The next day, Zhou Liwan gave Song Yufei half a day off so that she could have a good rest before coming to the company.
But she still rushed to the company in the morning.
Zhou Liwan put away the documents in his hand and looked at the serious girl with a smile in his eyes: "Chairman, although the matter this time has been resolved, if the people behind it are not punished, things like this will continue to happen in the future!"
"Do you have any evidence?" Zhou Liwan sat up straight, took out a box of yellow peach jelly from the drawer and handed it over, "You didn't eat it this morning, so eat it first."
Song Yufei was obviously stunned when she saw the jelly, and accepted it with some embarrassment: "Thank you, boss."
In fact, she didn't feel that hungry at first, but after Zhou Liwan said that, her stomach really started to growl.
Song Yufei didn't hesitate to open the package and started eating. "Yesterday I found out from the secretary of the vice president of the supplier that last night their vice president suddenly went to meet a friend. He said he was a friend, but when he looked at him, he found that the man looked very similar to Han Kui. Although I didn't see his face, I'm 80% sure it was him."
Song Yufei swallowed the last bite without hesitation and wiped her mouth casually: "Vice President Zhang just met with Han Kui and then immediately changed his mind. Based on this point, I can conclude this."
Zhou Liwan nodded slightly and said slowly: "Okay, I understand. I will find a way. You go back first."
Song Yufei responded and went out. Zhou Liwan slowly walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window, leisurely admiring her own reflection on the glass.
The golden sunlight covered the whole body through the glass. The woman in the reflection had her jaw slightly retracted and her long eyelashes slightly closed.
Her hair obscured some of her delicate skin, but one could clearly see the beautiful, ghostly smile at the corners of her cherry-red lips.
Han Kui, it was you who fell into my hands in this life.
Then don't blame me for being cruel.
I knew in my previous life that Han Kui was a gambler. Once, he was caught cheating and had his little finger chopped off by an underground casino.
This time, it would be better to let her help him walk the old path of fate.
"Tell the driver to get ready. I'm going out for a while." Zhou Liwan turned around and glanced at Assistant Li who had been standing in the corner, and ordered in a deep voice.
"yes."
Li Qiang stared at the direction where Zhou Liwan had already left by car, his eyes looking as if he wanted to peel off a layer of her skin.
Ever since he followed Zhou Liwan to Wanbao Toys Co., Ltd., he had thought that although he could no longer make great achievements in Zhou's company, he could still control Zhou Liwan, a young talent, and then stand behind Zhou Liwan and be the man who truly controlled Wanbao's survival.
But I have been here for so long, except for the initial time when I was connecting with Han Kui.
Zhou Liwan completely treated himself as a decoration and didn't allow himself to touch any company affairs.
My task every day is to stand in the corner of Zhou Liwan’s office, wait until she thinks of me, and then tell me some trivial matters.
For example, just now I helped her notify the driver.
Li Qiang took out his cell phone and said, "Tell your brother to be careful. Zhou Liwan seems to have set her sights on him. She has gone out now, but she didn't let me follow her wherever she went."
After hanging up the phone, Li Qiang moved his stiff neck, retracted his gloomy gaze, and walked back to the chairman's office.
Zhou Liwan had seen the exact location of the underground gambling house in a documentary about the police's raiding operation.
It is a high-end teahouse on the outside, but it actually hides a mystery underneath.
Every gambler who enters the tea room must speak a secret code to the tea master in the tea room before being led by the staff to the magnificent den of money-spending.
In order not to attract attention, Zhou Liwan asked his bodyguards to stop at a farther place and went there alone.
After the driver opened the car door, Zhou Liwan straightened her dress and walked into the Liya Tea House calmly.
As soon as I walked in, I was startled by the appearance of the bodyguard in black standing at the door.
I saw a bald man with well-developed muscles all over his body. There was a scar on his face that ran through it, making him look extremely ferocious and fierce!
In short, he is a fierce man with a body of steel.
Passersby didn't dare to get too close when they saw that ferocious face.
There were even a few little girls who saw it from a distance and then hugged each other and ran away.
The big man noticed Zhou Liwan and frowned suspiciously.
Zhou Liwan's heart trembled subconsciously. After swallowing his saliva, he pretended not to see the other party and walked in calmly.
As soon as you enter the tea room, the strong aroma of tea hits you.
The decoration is also antique, and in the middle of the hall there is a girl wearing Hanfu playing the guqin.
The rising sandalwood scent makes the scene even more poetic.
Anyone who looks at this can see that there is a huge trading place hidden underground.
Zhou Liwan randomly chose a small tea room with a cloud-shaped doorway. After sitting down, he watched the tea master perform his tea-making process smoothly.
Zhou Liwan picked up the white porcelain cup with light yellow tea, waved and sniffed it, then took a sip and savored it carefully: "Good tea."
The tea master lowered his head and said nothing, just chuckled.
Zhou Liwan stroked the teacup, tracing the soaring crane on the cup with her slender fingers, and asked lazily, "Do you have Wuyi rock tea?"
The tea master's expression changed slightly, and he said meaningfully: "How much do you want?"
Zhou Liwan put down the cup in his hand and looked at the person in front of him: "I have to take a look at your goods before I can decide. Isn't it?"
The tea master smiled and said to the attendant beside him: "Take the customer to check the goods."
"Yes." The partner was a man of ordinary appearance, but one could vaguely see that he had a very strong build.
When you clasp your hands together, you can clearly see the thick calluses on them.
Zhou Liwan picked up her purse, stood up and followed the man away.
The two of them walked around and around until they reached an elevator room. About a minute after they entered the elevator, the elevator door opened again.
The noisy sound was like a flying Indian pancake that wrapped Zhou Liwan tightly.
Dim lights, soft carpets, and groups of men huddled together, shouting loudly.
The smoky atmosphere obstructed Zhou Liwan's vision a lot.
"Hey! What are you doing? I'm busy. If you have anything to do, wait until I win the money!" A familiar voice sounded in the crowd.
Zhou Liwan leaned over in that direction, and saw the man's figure looming. "What? That girl Zhou Liwan is coming to settle accounts with me? Hahahaha, don't worry, I want to see what she can do to me!"
Zhou Liwan slowly walked towards the man and saw that he had one leg on a chair, one hand holding a burning cigarette, and the other hand throwing away chips.
He held the phone tightly to his ear and taunted loudly at the other end.
"I'm all in!"
Zhou Liwan stood inconspicuously behind the crowd, shielding herself tightly because her cell phone was taken away by her partner just now.
Unable to take a video, Zhou Liwan had to carefully watch every little movement of the man over there.
The air conditioning in the basement was very strong, so many people wore two layers of clothing, and the least they wore was a long-sleeved shirt.
Han Kui even wore a pilot jacket.
Zhou Liwan noticed that Han Kui would touch his sleeve quietly every time he played a card.
After looking at the cards, he would touch his chin with a smug look on his face.