Chapter 330 Greed
An Zhu closed the door and turned around, only to be caught off guard by Gu Zhou's gloomy gaze.
My heart skipped a beat.
"Mr. Gu, what's wrong?"
Gu Zhou raised his eyebrows and said in a casual voice: "Your boss Ling doesn't have a female assistant?"
Anzhu: "They invited me before, but after I came here, they stopped inviting me."
"Why?"
An Zhu's eyes flashed: "It's not convenient for a female assistant."
Gu Zhou sneered, saying meaningfully, "Could it be more inconvenient than using a male assistant?"
Gu Zhouwai's aura was too terrifying.
It seemed as if he would be exposed as soon as he told a lie.
An Zhu was so nervous about the questioning that he swallowed his saliva. "Boss Ling said that with so many social events and drinking parties, sometimes you run into some drunk clients who aren't sober, so it's inevitable that... Anyway, Boss Ling said that girls are more likely to be taken advantage of, so he just hired us male assistants, which would be much better."
Gu Zhou said casually: "You guys? Besides you, does she have other assistants?"
Anzhu regretted that he had said too much just now and was caught by him.
I don't want to say it instinctively.
But Gu Zhou stared at him without blinking.
He didn't say anything at this moment, fearing that Gu Zhou would become suspicious, so he could only consider: "There is also my brother, but he is abroad now."
He was worried that Gu Zhou would continue to ask questions.
But fortunately.
Gu Zhou didn't care, he just walked away and ordered lazily, "Follow me."
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I heard the door open.
Wang Yuanling looked up from the screen.
I saw Yasuke walking in.
There was no one else following behind him.
She put down her phone and lowered her voice: "Has Mr. Gu left?"
Anzhu nodded and said, "Let's go."
Wang Yuanling thought of something and asked hurriedly, "How much did he pay for the medical expenses? Can you help me check so I can transfer the money back to him?"
An Zhu: "I asked even though you didn't tell me, but the cashier said that Mr. Gu has shares in the hospital, so he doesn't have to pay."
Wang Yuanling paused, thinking for a few seconds: "In this case, I can only give him a gift when I visit him later to express my gratitude. He probably won't accept money alone."
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Ling, Mr. Gu just asked me why you didn't hire a female assistant. He seemed to think it was inconvenient for me to take care of you." He quickly added, "But I didn't let it slip. I just said that you thought it was inconvenient for girls to socialize and drink."
"Okay." Wang Yuanling's eyelashes froze slightly.
Then I thought of him sitting on the edge of the bed, dozing off with his arms folded, looking defenseless.
A strange warmth flowed through my heart.
He has a sharp tongue but a kind heart.
She raised her eyes and explained, "Help me with the discharge procedures at dawn. The two meetings this afternoon will proceed as usual."
Yasuke: "Okay."
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Back to the group.
After two meetings.
Wang Yuanling felt exhausted.
I didn't sleep well and my stomach was aching. At noon, I asked Anzhu to go to the canteen to get some vegetable porridge. I don't know if it was because the cutting knife was stained with fish, but the porridge had a fishy smell.
She had no appetite to begin with, and she managed to drink half a bowl, but she couldn't drink any more.
Now I have not slept well, have a dull stomachache, and have not eaten well, a triple buff.
She didn't want to say a word now.
Zhou Zhenghai happened to come and join in the fun at this time.
Without knocking, he entered his office as if entering his own office, slumped onto the sofa, and crossed his legs. "I came here to tell you that I'm planning to apply for a loan to renovate the reception hall left by our grandfather and reopen it. Otherwise, I'd be out entertaining people every month, and the cost of doing so is always much more expensive than hosting a reception in my own hall. I made this decision to save money for the group. Please approve this loan for me as soon as possible."
Wang Yuanling looked at him from a distance and chuckled, "Uncle Zhou, but I remember the original club was only renovated a few years ago. The decoration and furniture are all very new. Wouldn't it be more economical to just use it?"
Zhou Zhenghai choked, very unhappy: "A new look will bring new luck! And the old master renovated it before..."
He lowered his voice deliberately, his eyes widening: "Unlucky!"
This all has to do with metaphysics.
Wang Yuanling's eyes were tinged with sarcasm, but his voice remained gentle: "Uncle Zhou, I don't understand. What's unlucky about it?"
Zhou Zhenghai tutted and then lowered his voice, as if afraid of being overheard. "Young Master Zu has been in trouble frequently lately because the renovations weren't done properly. I'll ask a master to set up the formation and fix the feng shui before using it."
Wang Yuanling asked with a smile, "How much money do you want to apply for?"
Zhou Zhenghai was vague: "This modern style is too low-end. It must be decorated in a rosewood style. You know, a set of rosewood furniture costs seven figures, so for the overall renovation budget, can you at least give me 6, 7, or 8 million?"
Wang Yuanling's eyes were cold, but he was very straightforward: "Okay, Uncle Zhou, please report it."
She was so willing to agree.
This made Zhou Zhenghai stunned.
He had already made plans for a 'fight'.
But I didn't expect her to agree so quickly.
Just as I was about to become suspicious, I heard her say, "Grandfather instructed me to fully assist you in refining the supplier bidding and procurement process. With so many companies involved, socializing is inevitable. You're right. If we run our own club for receptions, source our own food and wine, hire our own staff, and don't have to pay rent, the cost will definitely be less than going out for socializing. This is a good thing, and I should support it."
Zhou Zhenghai was proud in his heart: Wang Yuanling was still young after all, and he could fool her with a few clever words. In addition, Mr. Wang had given the order, so she had to cooperate with him.
Then he brought up, "And the finance department? With so many projects coming in, they're overwhelmed. They're constantly delaying reimbursements and approving funding. I have a suitable candidate. Would you like me to come in for an interview?"
Wang Yuanling smiled and said, "The person you're interested in must be extremely capable. You can contact the administrative office and handle the employment procedures directly without having to go through all the steps with me."
Zhou Zhenghai snorted in his heart: I don’t think you dare to interview my people.
He looked relaxed: "Okay, I'm here to talk about these two things, you continue to be busy."
Wang Yuanling stood up and watched him go: "Goodbye, Uncle Zhou."
As soon as the office door is closed.
The fake smile on her face disappeared.
What do you mean by lack of manpower? Isn’t it just that they want to place their own people in place to make it easier for him to embezzle money?
Zhou Zhenghai's greed.
Mr. Wang knows this very well.
But the reason why he pretended not to know was that he continued to reuse it.
It’s just because Wang Yaozu is no longer the focus, and without these old backbones to suppress her.
Wang will gradually become Wang Yuanling's Wang.
This is what Mr. Wang least wants to see.
Use her.
But be wary of her.
The only way to break the deadlock is to lure these rats out of their holes, and then catch them all in one fell swoop with solid evidence.
Make things worse and worse.
So that Mr. Wang can no longer "protect" them, and can no longer pretend to be ignorant.
Her expression grew colder.
Make plans in mind.
"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.
She thought it was Zhou Zhenghai again.
Adjusting his expression, he said, "Come in."
It was An Zhu who came in. He hurried in to report: "Boss Ling, Boss Gu is here."
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