The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 555 Please forgive me!

Yan Haiping's face became paler the more he heard it, and there was cold sweat on his forehead. When Ling Shan finished speaking, he only felt that his knees were weak, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

The imperial family has already investigated the Yan family clearly!
But what he just said can no longer be taken back!

After Mo Junting listened, he just curled his lips: "What about the account?"

Ling Shan immediately started to pay the bill.

This account is the account of Yan Zhixin's food, clothing, housing and transportation expenses since she was a child.

To be precise, between the ages of three and 21, except for the period of living in Xie's family from the sixth grade of elementary school to the first year of high school, all expenses are clear.

Yan Haiping's cold sweat broke out even more.

I don't know, I was taken aback.

He, Mrs. Yan and Li Cairong never spent money on Yan Zhixin at all. It was Mr. Yan who remembered Xie Qingzhu's kindness and loved Yan Zhixin so much that he helped her to not live like a beggar.

After Ling Shan finished reporting, she started to report Xinghui's account.

Xinghui's annual equity dividend of 15.00% belongs to Yan Zhixin.

But Yan Zhixin never took a penny.

Some of the money was taken by Mrs. Yan, and some by Yan Haiping.

Who gets it every year depends on who has the upper hand in the battle that year.

Yan Haiping was no match for Mrs. Yan most of the time. He only took it for five years, but the sum totaled tens of millions.

Before Yan Haiping's cold sweat broke out, Ling Shan continued to pay Haiyu's capital investment.

90.00% of the funds of Haiyu come from the dividends of those five years!

Ling Shan didn't even look at him, and after finishing the report meticulously, she retreated behind Mo Junting, as if he didn't exist.After the report was finally finished, Yan Haiping's whole body was as if he had been fished out of the water, and he was limp on the ground, unable to speak a word.

Check too clearly!
One by one, even clearer than himself.

Prior to this, Yan Haiping could still deceive himself and say that this is a field that does not flow to outsiders, but when all this is revealed and all self-deception is exposed face to face, let alone credit for hard work, Mo Junting will not settle with him , Already worthy of eighteen generations of his ancestors!
Mo Junting sat on the chair and looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes were not warm, and his tone was extremely calm: "Mr. Yan, what do you want to say?"

Yan Haiping came back to his senses, and almost wanted to rush over and kowtow to him: "I beg the emperor to spare me!"

Mo Junting's eyes were cold and his face was ruthless, without even looking at him, he turned his head to look at Yan Zhixin who was sitting beside him: "Yanzhi, what do you want to do?"

Yan Zhixin felt her throat was choked, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Before Ling Shan paid the bill, she only thought that the relationship between father and daughter would be broken, anyway, there was no family relationship between them.

After Ling Shan finished paying the bill, she realized that she underestimated this father too much.

There is no difference between Yan Haiping, Mrs. Yan, Li Cairong, and Yan Lanxin.

It's just that he did it more covertly and made excuses for himself.

In other words, she was too naive, because Yan Haiping didn't directly participate in dealing with her, so she had always hoped for him.

As it turned out, she was wrong.

They are family.

They are the same at heart.

Yan family, hehe!
Yan Zhixin took a deep breath, retracted the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said calmly, "Isn't Xinghui's shareholders meeting tomorrow? As I said, as long as he confesses to me, of course he still votes for he."

(End of this chapter)