law of receptivity

Although the best guess in my heart is close to ten, when Cao Yu brought the details and accounts of Min Yu Company to Yan Ge, Yan Ge was still speechless by the dense numbers on the thick stack of A4 paper .

It's not just the money for the dozen or so houses, but the amount on the first three slips has already exceeded [-] million at a glance.

A thick line was drawn before the details of several sums of money. The account of the payment was a private account of the Bank of America, and it was directly deposited in US dollars without foreign exchange settlement.

They can ignore the foreign exchange control system and directly issue loans in US dollars...

Cao Yu picked up a piece of paper with his fingertips and shook it in front of Yan Ge. The sound of the paper rattling brought Yan Ge back to his thoughts a lot.

"Look." Cao Yu turned his body to look at Yan Ge's pale face, and said with a sinking heart. "These are just the accounts I can get, and there are others I can't get. Have you seen the Bank of America account? I think it's very necessary to check it."

"There's no need to look it up." Yan Ge stared at the long string of numbers crossed out on the paper motionlessly, his pupils seemed to be on fire.

"I saw him use this account to transfer money on the computer. At that time, I wondered why none of his overseas online banking was in my name." Now he understands.

First withdraw the money from the Morgan headquarters in the United States and transfer it to a private account, and then remit the money across the border to the Chinese branch. You can withdraw cash and lend money without foreign exchange settlement. This is a natural internal money laundering method...

"Xiao Yan." Cao Yu sighed deeply, and gently put the piece of paper back on the table. "I know you have the bottom line, but listen to me, stay away from this guy surnamed Liang, this kind of business is too vile, and there are few people who are not mixed with blood. Besides, his stall is so big, maybe it's a thunderbolt Well. You don’t lack anything, don’t mess around with this kind of master who is on the cusp of the storm.”

After Cao Yu finished speaking, Yan Ge drooped his face and remained silent for a while. He stretched out his hand and filled Cao Yu's cigarette, took out a thorn and lit it up.

Cao Yu squinted at him beside him.

Yan Ge has not smoked for many years, because he was too addicted in the past and it was very difficult to quit.

Today, because of Liang Ziqian's matter, he actually re-addicted it.

Seeing his reaction, Cao Yu didn't know whether to say or persuade, Yan Ge was very stubborn, and once the hair exploded, he could stroke it along or against it, and it would be the end.If he and his family have a [-]% chance of persuading his boss, then Cao Ershao has less than a [-]% chance of success when he comes to President Xiao Yan with his eloquence...

But he has to bite the bullet, he can't just see his childhood sweetheart, Jian Tian'er, hang out with an economic prisoner.

"Cough." Cao Yu cleared his throat, took a bottle of soda water from under the coffee table, opened it, and took a sip. He was about to start a long speech, but Yan Ge blocked him back.

"Okay, I know what you're going to say." Yan Ge took the last puff of his cigarette and put it out in the glass jar.

"I will never put myself in that kind of dilemma again, even if it's for my mother and the company, I won't get into those bad things."

He really won't cause trouble for himself, and all things come to him on his own initiative...

Yan Ge's heart was stuffy, he looked up at the roof, there was a blister on the corner of his mouth, it hurts even if he didn't speak, he has been getting angry these two days.

"Since I have seen and understood these things, I will definitely not take any risks, don't worry."

Hearing what he said, the big stone in Cao Yu's heart finally let go.

What a paranoid and extreme person Yan Ge is in his bones. He has witnessed it with his own eyes in the past, and he doesn't want to see that kind of scene again.

"Just think about it clearly. We don't have to worry about food or drink. We're not going to cause any trouble for ourselves, right?" Cao Yu glanced at Yan Ge after speaking, and grinned twice.

Yan Ge also turned his head to accompany him and laughed a couple of times, dryly.

After sending Cao Yu away, Yan Ge sorted the messy document papers spread out on the table into two stacks with his bare hands, and sent them into the shredder without even looking at them.

With Cao Yu's cigarette just now, he seemed to want to understand something.

People didn't tell him things, maybe they thought he didn't need to know, after all, there is no conflict between sweet talk and lust.

Liang Ziqian can make such dirty money while liking him, this is his desire and freedom, who can say he is wrong.

It's a pity that Yan Ge is unwilling to get involved in this kind of ambiguous way. What disgusts him the most is these unscrupulous things in the financial circle that only seek profit.

Why did he leave that person in the first place... Isn't it because he didn't want to help the evildoers anymore?

So whether it was for himself or for other reasons, it was finally time to stop.

Liang Ziqian, who is on the cusp of the storm, shouldn't let him sacrifice his impartial, stable and controllable life. His reason is still online, and he has to make the best choice for himself.

Facing the TV with a black screen, Yan Ge sat alone on the sofa until dark, during which time his phone rang many times.

It wasn't until he saw that Liang Ziqian didn't want to give up after calling four or five times in a row, so he picked up his mobile phone and answered the call.

Liang Ziqian was obviously in a hurry.

"I've been calling you all day, what are you doing? Are you still in the company?"

Listening to his voice, Yan Ge seemed to be grabbed by something in his chest, he gripped the phone tightly and replied calmly.

"No, I'm at a relative's house." He didn't say that he was at home, because after the next words were spoken, it would be best not to meet Liang Ziqian again.

Liang Ziqian seemed a little puzzled. "Aren't you coming back to my place today?"

"No return."

"Then I'll pick you up at the company tomorrow."

"no need."

Now Liang Ziqian was no longer confused, he was sure that Yan Ge's tone and state of speaking were extremely wrong.

"Yan Ge, what's the matter? Has something happened?"

Yan Ge was silent for two seconds, and during these two seconds, the receiver was so quiet that he didn't even breathe.

Liang Ziqian was waiting for him to speak, and he himself was also waiting for what kind of explanation he could give.

It's a pity that at this time, it's more useless to be full of economics.

Feelings are such a non-technical thing, they should be interpreted and solved in the simplest and rude way...

"Liang Ziqian... let's break up."