After all the complicated documents were confirmed and signed.
Ji Xingguo and his team members stood up and shook hands with the Japanese salary representatives across the long conference table.
The first batch of investment funds, 850,000 yuan, will be transferred to the financial headquarters account of Dongfang Factory within 48 hours after the signing of the contract.
According to the contract, the remaining imported equipment and professional technical experts would arrive at the Dongfang factory within three months—of course, Ji Xingguo knew that all of this was just a lie fabricated by the Yang family.
Ji Xingguo stood up, nodded at the other party with a blank expression and even a somewhat cold look, and then turned and walked out of the conference room.
At this moment, Ji Xingguo's fists were clenched tightly in his sleeves.
The first batch of cash payments amounted to 850,000 yuan, and there was still an agreement with an American capital company that had not yet been signed. This shows how much the Yang family had embezzled from the factory over the years.
Ji Xingguo was filled with hatred, hating himself for being deceived and misled by such a pair of wolves and jackals for so long, only to find out today.
At this time, no one in the Dongfang factory knew that, on the surface, the factory's recent frequent big moves were due to a merger with a foreign company and the receipt of huge investments. They thought that everyone might not have to face layoffs, and the whole factory was in a joyous and celebratory atmosphere.
Red banners were hung over the factory's canteen and workshop buildings, which read: "Warmly welcome representatives of Japanese-funded enterprises to visit our factory for investment!"
Along the factory's walkways, workers strolled by in twos and threes, each with a happy smile on their face, discussing the great news of the factory attracting foreign investment in the past few days!
Then, in Ji Xingguo's eyes, these scenes were incredibly ironic.
Every smile on an employee's face felt like a resounding slap across his own!
Finally, the next afternoon.
Ji Xingguo sent a letter of denunciation, which he had written himself, to the relevant superior departments of Dongfang Factory and the public security and procuratorial organs.
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