Difficult Dogs

Chapter 20 Demons
When he arrived, there was no fanfare. He rarely participated in the company's affairs and rarely appeared in the public media. How did they find themselves?Can you still recognize him?
The sound of ambulances, rescue calls, crowd commotion...

Noisy crowding into his ears.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, and he backed away repeatedly. Fear occupied his brain, overlapping with the images in his memory.

uncomfortable, depressed.

The smell of disinfectant intruded again. He stood outside the door of the operating room, staring blankly at the three red letters "Under Surgery" and feeling nauseated.

He was still very young at the time, and his mother took him to kneel at the door of Pei's house and was looked down upon.

You can obviously live a good life without your father, so why do you want him to go back to the Pei family?

His mother was such a gentle person. In order for him to recognize his ancestors, she knelt in front of the Pei family ancestral hall for three days, and finally forced them to recognize her by dying.

He couldn't see the shocked indifference in everyone's eyes. His face was blurred with tears. He was crying so hard that his eyes were covered with blood. His hands and clothes were all covered with blood. He couldn't stop it and couldn't wait for an ambulance.

Later, he went back home and saw that the yellowing medical record had been in remission for a long time. It was a terminal illness. She was afraid that after her death, her little Shen would be an orphan. She was going to die anyway, so he had to have a father.

"Mr. Pei, no one can be saved."

The deputy director stood next to him and said regretfully.

"Well, let's notify the family."

Pei Chen glanced at the person behind him. He was Pei Jianjun's confidant and his driver who had been with him for many years. His surname was Wang.

"Lao Wang, call all the people from the audit and inspection departments to the hotel for a meeting. Don't make any noise."

When would he not die, but just jump off the building when he got to the factory?
Pei Chen strode forward, and when passing by the deputy director, he heard a very short sigh.

As if relieved.

He turned his head and glanced, which was even weirder.

In the car.

"Get the personnel to give me a list of all the personnel in the factory. Tell them that no one is allowed to touch any business or funds in the factory without my consent."

His father was indispensable for taking over this hot potato.

No wonder I have been on the board of directors all my life, but I can't overcome all the difficulties on this matter, and it's not because of a guilty conscience.

I'm afraid this matter has nothing to do with him.

"Are the deputy factory director and the factory director related?"

Pei Chen looked at the names, then at their birth dates and registered residence locations.

"Brother."

The factory director is named Liu Cheng, and the deputy director is named Liu Chao, fraternal twins.

Factory director Liu Cheng was Pei Jianjun's boss, and he was placed in the branch factory in the hope that he could spend his old age in secret. Unexpectedly, people's hearts were so weak that snakes swallowed elephants. If this was revealed, Pei Jianjun would not be able to sit in this position for a few days.

"...Pei Jianjun is really an old fool."

Lao Wang glanced at Pei Chen through the rearview mirror and said nothing. A tiger father has no dog son.

No wonder Mr. Pei is almost taking a back seat now.

Pei Chen held meetings in the hotel for three days in a row and asked the auditors to check the account books. People from the audit department also counted the assets in the factory. The personnel department learned about all the organizational structures in the factory.

headache.

He broke up for a while and answered the phone: "What did you find?"

In the middle of the night, Shao Lin gasped, pushed the woman away, and said dissatisfied: "Brother, you don't have a nightlife, I do. Sooner or later, you will scare me."

"Small poverty."

"okay."

Shao Lin put on a bath towel, sent the man away, lit a cigarette, walked slowly to the balcony, and then said: "There must be a mole around your dad. The accounts of the branch factory were carefully done by a professional team, and they are perfect." , the factory director is dead, there is no proof, you might as well start with the deputy factory director."

"In this place where the sky is high and the emperor is far away, there are many unruly people. Just take it easy. Don't get killed."

"Say something useful?"

"I won't get too involved in your Pei family's family affairs. Be careful of your eldest brother."

Shao Lin put out the cigarette butt and blew out a smoke ring. The weather in Jiangcheng was probably going to change.

Pei Chen, the wolf, is probably about to awaken.

For a woman, it's ridiculous.

Shao Lin called the internal line and asked someone to copy all the information to Pei Chen's mailbox.

Sending Buddha to the West is because he sells sex so that he, a legal person in name only, can receive large dividends every year. *
A dim desk lamp was lit in the room. Pei Chen took off his gold-rimmed glasses and rubbed the red bridge of his nose.

The entertainment company he invested in had Shao Lin and a mature team, and it was clean from the inside out. He occasionally intervened, but it was just a matter of funding.

And this branch factory is rotten from the outside to the root. If he is Pei Xu, if he can sell this hot potato, at least he will not pose a threat to himself, and he will not be blamed for negligence and be blamed.

Pei Jianjun naturally thought that the reason why he stayed in this factory was that he would become famous in one battle and fight against Pei Xu.

Just in line with him.

Shao Lin moved quickly. With more than ten pages of information, he clearly investigated the factory director's relationship circle, including the assets and origins of those people.

Several people were highlighted on the information.

He tapped his fingertips and dialed the internal number, "Old Wang, please inform the company's legal staff to come here tomorrow morning, and ask him to ask for leave and not make a business report. Well...bring a few more bodyguards."

Lao Wang did things quickly and went downstairs during the day. The car was full of people.

He sent several addresses to Lao Wang’s mobile phone, “Go one by one.”

Afterwards, he marked all the suspicious parts of the information and account books, and passed them on to the auditors and legal affairs, so that everyone would have a copy.

"The account books are done flawlessly, but it is obvious that the outside accounting company also found it troublesome and did not stagger the time to prepare the accounts. The places circled are very similar to the time when some personnel's assets were settled..."

Pei Chen investigated all night and then said, "You will know what to say and what not to say later, right?"

Everyone here is a smart person who understands everything and checks and approves each other.

*
The road was bumpy as the car drove to the factory director's home.

Stopped in front of the mourning hall and stopped them from carrying out the funeral.

The deputy director also took leave today to see the director off.

"Mr. Pei, why are you here? This is an unlucky place and your feet have been dirty."

Pei Chen took the three incense sticks handed over by Lao Wang and lit them in the brazier. When the incense burned, he shook it a few times, raised his head high, and bowed three times.

The incense rises and goes into the incense burner.

Wearing a tall black suit, he took off his glasses and carefully wiped the ash left on the lenses. He looked very much like a member of the Pei family.

Fickle and ungrateful.

Playing with power.

The people wearing sackcloth and mourning in front of the mourning hall stopped crying, the paper money turned into ashes, and no one took it anymore.

He slowly knelt down, casually picked up a few pieces of paper money, threw them into the brazier, and looked into the eyes of the woman wearing sackcloth and mourning.

The woman kneeling on the ground was Liu Cheng's wife. She had tears in her eyes. When she saw Pei Chen, her pupils shrank suddenly, as if she had seen a demon from hell.

My dry and peeling lips trembled crazily, and my hands couldn't stop shaking.

She is afraid.

Pei Chen laughed and shouted outside: "Old Wang, please invite the guests out."

He looked at the black clock in front of the hall and said, "There is still one hour left to carry the coffin. Sister-in-law Liu, why don't we make a quick decision?"

He pulled her flesh, smiled evilly, and pulled Sister-in-law Liu up with one hand.

The ancestors were in front of the hall, and the relatives of the Liu family were on the side of the hall. Several big men stood behind Sister-in-law Liu, seemingly not letting her go.

There are no good men or women in the poor mountains and rivers.

Pei Chen took a step back, and bodyguards surrounded the hall. He only heard the man say slowly: "Cooperate, otherwise you will disturb Factory Director Liu's rest. You don't want to see a chaotic scene, right?"

Bully the soft and fear the hard.

Sister-in-law Liu stood up, and all relevant people were invited into the backyard.

"Mr. Pei, we have done everything you said. The worst..." Sister-in-law Liu has never seen such a big battle. She was trembling with tears and looked at the four walls of the family. "We, Old Liu, have offended you. For the sake of it, Since he’s gone, why don’t we forget about it?”

"At worst, we don't want the money!"

As soon as these words came out, the deputy factory director barged in from outside: "Sister-in-law! Don't talk nonsense! This is our little Mr. Pei! He is Mr. Pei's younger brother!"

Hearing this, Sister-in-law Liu turned pale.

Speechless and silent.

It was obvious that he had been scared to death just now.

(End of this chapter)