A moment later, Ran Xia packed the record of the phone call between Ji Bo and the female branch girl, as well as the words the female branch girl said, into a compressed package and sent it to Zhou Lulu's email.
Let Zhou Lulu do this kind of thing.
…
When Zhou Lulu received the anonymous email, she was in the president's office of Bicheng Co., Ltd., discussing with Ran Dongcheng how to get Zhu Tou out of the police station.
She originally didn't want to pay attention to these strange emails, but when she saw the title of the email, it was: Open this email, you will definitely thank me.
For some unknown reason, the woman opened the email. When she heard the content of the audio, she immediately said to Ran Dongcheng, "Dongcheng, it turns out that Zhu Tou's rape last night was staged. Now we have a way to rescue Zhu Tou from the police station."
…
at the same time.
The old house of the Zhan family.
In the garden.
Zhan Yichen accompanied Grandpa Zhan to play chess and chat at the leisure table.
Mr. Zhan asked casually, "Achen, do you know the whereabouts of Ayao?"
Zhan Yichen asked very respectfully, "Grandpa, I don't have any information about A Yao's whereabouts yet. Do you also not believe that A Yao had a car accident?"
Old Master Zhan nodded. "Although Ah Yao has a cold personality, he must have some ability to hold this position. If such a small matter could bring him down, I would be very disappointed!"
Zhan Yichen frowned and said, "Grandpa, no one is so powerful that no accidents can happen. Ah Yao's life or death is uncertain this time. I'm worried that he might have..."
Old Master Zhan interrupted him with some displeasure: "Achen, I know that Ayao has a bad temper and you two brothers have always been at odds, but you can't give up on him!"
Zhan Yichen quickly explained in a gentlemanly manner: "Grandpa, you misunderstood. I have no problem with A Yao, and I haven't given up on him. He is still young, so it's normal for him to be willful."
At this point, he frowned and added, "It's just that the news of his death in a car accident has been getting bigger and bigger recently, causing the group's stock to fall. Fortunately, I found a way to expose the company's recent projects that made a lot of money, which stabilized our shares. But Ah Yao has not been found, and this is not a solution!"
"Then what do you mean?" asked Mr. Zhan.
Zhan Yichen quickly got to the point: "Grandpa, we don't know A Yao's whereabouts yet. Why don't you hand over the management of the group to me for the time being? When A Yao comes back, I will naturally return everything to him."
Having said that, once he gets the management rights, it will be impossible to give them up!
"Achen, I know you've always wanted to show off." Old Master Zhan frowned, "But sometimes being too eager for quick success can be a bad thing. Ayao is different from you. Although he's two years younger than you, he's calm and steady, and he thinks things through."
Although Grandpa Zhan and Zhan Beiyao appear to be at odds with each other, he actually admires his grandson Zhan Beiyao from the bottom of his heart.
As for Zhan Yichen, although he was really good to him, this grandson was ambitious in his bones. It was precisely because of this that he handed over the management rights to Zhan Beiyao.
But what made him feel fortunate was that his eldest grandson Zhan Yichen did not make a fuss about it, but instead cared more about him.
How nice it would be if the family could always live in harmony!
"Grandpa, you misunderstood." Zhan Yichen quickly explained, "I'm not trying to take everything from A Yao. I just think the company needs a core. The news about A Yao's accident has caused the employees to lose their passion for work. I'm worried that if this continues, it will damage the morale of our company!"
Mr. Zhan thought about it and nodded: "You are right, otherwise, you can take over the management for the next few days."
Zhan Yichen quickly took out a prepared document, flipped to the last page, and respectfully handed it to Grandpa Zhan: "Grandpa, the shareholders in the company only accept written documents, so please sign here."
As he spoke, he took out a pen from his jacket pocket, opened the cap, and handed it over considerately.
Mr. Zhan didn't think much about it. He took the pen and was about to sign his name in the lower right corner of the agreement. But just as his pen touched the paper, a cold voice suddenly rang out from not far away: "Wait!"
Old Master Zhan stopped and looked up, and saw Zhan Beiyao's tall and slender figure walking towards him.
The old man felt a surge of joy in his heart and immediately put down his pen.
But the words of concern that were originally meant to be expressed turned into words of blame: "Ayao, why did you go to West City for no reason? Where have you been missing all this time?"
Zhan Beiyao told a white lie: "Grandpa, my car had an accident on the highway. I was rescued by a local farmer and recuperated at their home for a few days. Now that I feel better, I'll be back soon."
When Mr. Zhan heard this, he immediately stood up anxiously: "Are you injured?"
Zhan Beiyao smiled faintly: "Grandpa, I just have a slight concussion, it's nothing serious."
Zhan Yichen said quietly, "Ayao, I visited all the rural families near the accident site, but I couldn't find you. Could it be that you were doing something else and deliberately made up an excuse to lie to Grandpa?"
"Lie to grandpa?"
Zhan Beiyao was already standing in front of Zhan Yichen and Old Man Zhan. He cast a meaningful look at Zhan Yichen and said, "Brother, why would I lie to Grandpa?"
Zhan Yichen asked back, "Ayao, since you are okay, why don't you call us and tell us you are safe? Do you know that we are all worried about you?"
"Brother, I'm injured and I lost my phone."
Zhan Beiyao's mouth curled up into a playful arc: "Didn't I rush back as soon as I got better?"
At this point, he asked, "Or does Big Brother not want me to come back?"
"Of course I don't mean that." Zhan Yichen denied without hesitation.
Zhan Beiyao didn't reply, but reached out to take the document on the table: "Brother, what document did you ask grandpa to sign?"
Zhan Yichen was the first to snatch the document away: "Ayao, you haven't shown up before, and I'm worried that the company has no backbone, so I wanted grandpa to sign a written statement and take over the management of the group. But now that you're back, there's no need to sign this statement."
"Big brother doesn't dare to show it to me, is there something wrong?" Zhan Beiyao asked meaningfully, "Could it be that this isn't a statement, but a trap for Grandpa?"
"Ayao, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!" Zhan Yichen's gentle and elegant face finally couldn't hold back: "Grandpa has seen how I've treated the company over the years. If I really were that kind of person, do you think I would have waited until today?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com