Chapter 389: The company is established, your father has an affair (Part 1)

Beep——

The car behind started honking its horn frantically before the green light turned on.

Old Huang had no choice but to swallow his unfinished words and concentrate on driving.

But Yi Ci was completely unaware and was only focused on playing games.

When they arrived at the school gate, Lao Huang moved his lips and wanted to say something, but a group of boys rushed up to him, calling him "Brother Ci" one by one.

How could Yi Ci have time to listen to him?

"Old Huang, I'm leaving now. Please be careful on the road."

"Young Master—"

"Hmm?" Yi Ci turned around and asked, "Anything else?"

Old Huang sighed softly, "Boss Yi's work is also very hard. If you have time, spend more time with him."

Otherwise, the little goblins outside will come to accompany your father!

Yi Ci waved his hand impatiently: "I know, I know."

Old Huang sighed again.

…

Yi Hansheng and Ling Qingzhou acted quickly, and within two days, the money arrived.

Jiang Fuyue called Liu Jinzhong.

After school in the afternoon, a black commercial Buick parked across the street.

Jiang Fuyue walked over and opened the car door from the inside: "Miss, Mr. Liu asked me to pick you up."

"Let's go."

The Buick roared away.

"Brother Ci, isn't that Sister Yue?"

"I saw that, too."

"Whose car is this?"

Yi Ci was also puzzled. If he remembered correctly, Jiang Fuyue's family didn't have a car, right?

Even if she had a car, she wouldn't need to be picked up and dropped off at school.

At this time, a buddy guessed: "Is it a relative?"

"Well, it's possible."

Yi Ci also breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, let's go play basketball!"

"Great!"

"Brother Ci—wait for me!"

…

Yufeng Kitchen, second floor.

Liu Jinzhong has been waiting for a long time: "Miss."

"Uncle Liu, are the things ready?" Jiang Fuyue asked as they walked.

"Everything is here. This is the business license, this is the share subscription form, and this is..."

"Very good." Everything you need.

Liu Jinzhong smiled. Just for these two words, he had to do things beautifully, right?

Jiang Fuyue collected several file bags.

Liu Jinzhong: "Since you're here, why not have dinner before leaving? There's food downstairs anyway."

"good."

The two went downstairs together, and the waiter immediately arranged the most luxurious private room for them.

Liu Jinzhong handed her the menu.

Jiang Fuyue glanced at the menu casually and ordered a few dishes.

Liu Jinzhong added two more.

While waiting, Jiang Fuyue called Yi Hansheng and Ling Qingzhou separately and asked them to come over to sign the contract.

At that time, Yi Hansheng was in a meeting and was caught off guard by the ringing of his cell phone.

hiss--

"Who is so bold as to leave their phone on during a meeting?"

"New here? Are you itching for action? Do you need to be taught how to mute during meetings?"

"Um...it seems like it's Mr. Yi's own phone ringing."

really--

Yi Hansheng gestured to pause, then went out to answer the phone.

"Okay, I'll be there as soon as possible."

…

Ling Qingzhou didn't go to the company today and was at home.

When the ringtone rang, he picked up the phone and went to the balcony.

Zhou Qin looked at the man's back, a dark look flashing across her eyes.

"...Where? Okay, I'll leave now and arrive in about half an hour."

Zhou Qin looked at the sandwich on the plate that he had barely touched and asked him, "Aren't you going to eat anymore?"

Ling Qingzhou took his coat and fumbled for his car keys. "Well, I have something to go out for. You don't have to wait for me for dinner."

Zhou Qin smiled and said, "Okay, go early and come back early."

The man went out and left.

Zhou Qin walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. After a while, a Porsche drove up from the basement and drove away quickly.

She turned around, picked up the phone on the table, took out a number, and dialed it -

"Accountant Yan, it's me, Zhou Qin."

The person on the other end quickly called out "Boss Lady" in a flattering tone.

"Well, I've recently taken a liking to an office building and would like to invest in it. A conservative estimate would require nine figures, but I can only come up with half that amount right now, so I'd like to ask if the company has sufficient available liquidity."

"I'm sorry, Madam Boss, I may not be able to transfer you for the time being."

Zhou Qin remained calm: "Why do I remember that last quarter's financial report showed a surplus of liquid cash?"

"There is a surplus, but President Ling transferred over 100 million a few days ago. Didn't you know?"

"Oh," Zhou Qin said, her whole body trembling, but there was no abnormality in her voice. "I know, but one hundred million isn't a lot? I thought there was still room for turnover."

The accountant hurriedly said, "We can't make ends meet! If we transfer another sum, the company's capital chain will be in jeopardy!"

"Is that so? Forget it then. This is actually a very good investment project. I'll think of other ways."

After the call ended, Zhou Qin's eyes turned red.

The slender figure couldn't stop trembling.

When Ling Xuan returned home from school, he found the house eerily quiet.

"mom?"

He went upstairs and was about to return to his room when he suddenly heard sobbing.

The boy's expression changed slightly and he strode towards the master bedroom.

When he pushed open the door, the woman leaning over the dressing table happened to look up and their eyes met.

Ling Xuan was stunned.

Zhou Qin couldn't stop crying, and her tears kept flowing.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?!" He strode forward.

Zhou Qin shook her head: "It's okay..."

"You're crying like this and you still say it's okay?!" Ling Xuan gritted his teeth, his mouth slightly tightened, "Is it my dad?"

Zhou Qin's body froze, and panic flashed in his eyes.

Ling Xuan knew that he had guessed right.

"Did you have a fight with my dad?"

Zhou Qin still shook his head.

Ling Xuan looked anxious and growled, "What on earth did he do?"

Zhou Qin burst into tears: "Ah Xuan, your dad...has someone else outside!"

The young man was struck by lightning.

"How is that possible?" He shook his head, unable to believe it.

Ling Xuan knew very early on that his father had a cold personality, one could even say he was unromantic. From a romantic point of view, he was not a good man.

But in terms of family responsibility and self-discipline, he didn't make any mistakes when he was young, so why is he still...

"Mom, is there some misunderstanding here?"

"Last time, he left me alone at a cocktail party, and when he came back, he smelled of women's perfume. Just now, I called the company accountant, and she said your father embezzled over 100 million in cash."

One update, 2,000 words.

(End of this chapter)