One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

That night, Qiao Muze lay on the bed with his arms pillowed on his head, but he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

She won't give up, and he doesn't want to disappoint her, but the source of the investigation is his father, and Qiao Muze only feels that he is caught in a dilemma.

In the early morning, Qiao Muze was standing in the company. The manager of the financial department had already sealed and packaged all the bills from six years ago, and these were only domestic bills, as well as foreign bills, which were sent to him in the form of electronic files. in the computer. "Mr. Qiao, these are all the financial statements we keep in the warehouse. As for whether there are any omissions, after so many years, we really can't find out."

"Let me ask you, do you know if the company had any problems with taxation six years ago?" Qiao Muze looked at him.

The financial manager's eyes froze. He was only an accountant officer at the time. He thought for a while, "Six years ago, I only remember that many large companies were facing financial crises at that time. Even our company, that year. Layoffs have been severe every year, and the profits of all the hotels under our name have fallen sharply. It was a very difficult year. As for taxation, our company has always been a large taxpayer, and there will definitely be no problems."

Qiao Muze frowned a little, "Are you sure there were no problems with our company's taxation six years ago?"

The financial manager thought about it carefully, but shook his head, "I didn't have a high position back then, and I didn't know much about it, but what I do know is that although the company had difficulties that year, there was absolutely no tax evasion."

Qiao Muze's eyes were still a little bit brighter because of this sentence, he nodded and said, "Okay, now I need you to sort out a complete record of tax payments six years ago for me."

"Mr. Qiao, did the company encounter a tax inspection by the tax bureau? I didn't receive such information!" the financial manager asked with some concern.

Qiao Muze comforted, "Don't worry, our company doesn't have any problems at present."

"Okay! Then I'll go down and get the records, and I'll send them to your email in a while."

After the financial manager went down, Qiao Muze breathed a sigh of relief and dialed the internal line, "Yang Li, you can come up with someone in line and take the account away. I will know the result after a week at most."

"Yes!"

In the financial office, the figure of the manager Xu Muhua walked towards his office. There was a director-level person next to him, who immediately followed him and asked curiously, "Manager, just now you asked someone to move a few boxes of materials from the warehouse. What are you doing?"

Xu Muhua glanced at him sternly, "Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask."

"Oh! Alright." The director immediately smiled and left.

His figure immediately walked to a smoking room with few people, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hi! How's it going?"

"Secretary Li, I asked the manager just now. He was very strict and forbade me to ask. However, I went in and checked just now. The boxes that were removed were from six years ago, and they were all accounts from that year. Book."

"Very good, you've done a great job." Li Da's voice on the other end expressed approval.

"It's my honor to be able to work for Vice President Qiao." The director showed a classic sycophantic smile.

"Okay, there must be benefits for you, you can watch Xu Muhua for me at ease, and see what other tricks he is up to."

"Yes, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations."

After hanging up the phone, Li Da was answering the call by Qiao Huiyang's side. He looked worriedly at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar. "Mr. Qiao, as expected, Qiao Muze started to check. It seems that he will be able to check the accounts of six years ago in a short time. Although that year was difficult, your eldest brother still has no record of tax evasion."

Qiao Huiyang's eyes were not as calm as before. He gritted his teeth, "The world is really unpredictable. In the end, it was my nephew who grabbed me. This kid will disappear soon."

"That matter has been blocked by your elder brother all the time, so you didn't let your sister-in-law know!"

"My big brother is kind and soft-hearted. When my father handed over the company to him, I refused to accept it. Just because I was seven or eight years younger, I felt that I was useless, and I, a kind-hearted big brother, always felt indebted. I have shown mercy to me in many things, but I am not grateful to him at all, because half of the Qiao Group originally belonged to me."

The more Qiao Huiyang talked, the more excited his expression became, and he slapped the table for the last time, "Sooner or later, I will get back everything that belongs to me."

"Mr. Qiao, what should we do now? Qiao Muze is so smart, if he knew that it was not his father but you, I think he would confess you without hesitation!"

"My nephew didn't have any feelings for me at all, and he still had some doubts about the kidnapping that year. I did it. I don't expect him to show mercy to me. A woman is better than me as an uncle." more important."

"Now, the most urgent thing to solve is Zhuang Nuannuan, but now, Zhuang Nuannuan lives in his house, we want to do it, but it's not so easy."

"Then force her to move out, there is always a way to make her hate my nephew." Qiao Huiyang sneered, "This girl is young, innocent and simple, if you give her any information, she will believe it." of."

"Mr. Qiao, what are your orders?"

"Send an older man to tell Zhuang Nuannuan that the one who killed her parents back then was Qiao Muze's father. At this time, if Zhuang Nuannuan confronts my nephew, I think my nephew will be very eloquent. It must be clear."

Li Da immediately understood, and couldn't help but praise, "Mr. Qiao, your plan is brilliant! This way, Zhuang Nuannuan will hate Qiao Muze. At that time, she will be alone, so we can easily attack her? "

In Qiao Huiyang's eyes, it seemed that he had solved this trouble right in front of his eyes, and he also showed a smug smile.

"Do it immediately. We must solve Zhuang Nuannuan before my nephew is still liquidating the pile of accounts from six years ago."

"Yes, this matter, I think, I still have to come forward, but I only need one phone call to solve it." Li Da said.

Qiao Huiyang liked the efficiency of this subordinate more and more, he nodded, "Okay, I'll leave it to you, and I'll be relieved if you do it."

"Yes, Vice President Joe."

"At the end of this month, I will ask the financial side to send you another sum of money."

The smile in Li Da's eyes became more obvious. He urgently needs a sum of money to rent a better apartment abroad for his son so that he can go to school.

After Zhuang Nuannuan became a public figure, she seldom went out for shopping. If she had time, she would write and write songs quietly. I don’t know if it was a very happy time, but now she has written two songs in a blink of an eye. The lyrics, there is no popular song yet, the lyrics are in general, sweet and affectionate, and playful like first love, it is very suitable to create a relaxing and warm song that is popular nowadays.

After Zhuang Nuannuan finished writing, she saved it on the computer first, waiting to compose the music in the future.

When she is bored writing songs, she likes to pick up a brush and draw some pictures. Although she is not a professional, it is also fun to pass the time and practice her handwriting.

As she was drawing, the mobile phone beside her rang. She picked it up and saw that it was a call from a stranger.

She couldn't help frowning, Zhou Tao protected their private information very strictly, so, generally, it would not be paparazzi or media personalities to harass her.

Zhuang Nuannuan looked at it, if it was an advertisement, maybe half of the calls would be hung up, but this number continued to call.

When Zhuang Nuannuan wanted to pick it up, the ringing stopped, and she just continued to paint.

But just as she picked up a pen to trace a leaf, the cell phone next to her rang again, and she couldn't help being startled. Looking again, it was still the phone number just now.

This time Zhuang Nuannuan really didn't hesitate, because she wanted to know who was calling.

"Hello! Hello." Zhuang Nuannuan picked it up politely.

"Is it Miss Zhuang Nuannuan?" There was a hoarse and old voice on the other end.

"I'm Zhuang Nuannuan, who are you?" Zhuang Nuannuan asked in surprise.

"Oh! I'm your father's friend," said the man at the other end.

Zhuang Nuannuan was pleasantly surprised immediately, "You are my father's friend? What should I call you?"

Because these years, she has been looking for her father's friends, wanting to inquire about the incident back then, but she did not find anyone who knew about the incident back then.

"You can call me Uncle Liu! Your father and I have been friends for many years. I have been living abroad all these years. I just found out your number and found out that you are a well-known singer. If your father knows it underground, he must Will be very happy."