Spring wasted

Jiang Rugu hadn't been to the Jiangfan Group headquarters for a long time. Since Jiang Linghui took over the company, he didn't come here very often. Just remote video conference participation.

When he entered Jiangfan Building, he felt a little emotional, and unconsciously recalled many years ago, when the eldest son Jiang Lingshao was still alive, father and son cooperated seamlessly at work.

He always thought that he would hand over the company to Jiang Lingshao. This son has been his favorite since he was a child. He is a soldier himself, and Jiang Lingshao has the literati habits that he admires most but lacks, and he is very passionate in his work. In terms of creativity, Jiang Ruyuan is very convinced that if Jiang Fan Group is now in Jiang Lingshao's hands, it will definitely become a very attractive star enterprise.

Who knows that the trajectory of fate will slip to the other side treacherously...

Later, his spirit and body were not as good as before. After making several wrong company decisions, the board of directors was dissatisfied, so he gradually handed over the group to Jiang Linghui. Jiang Linghui did not disappoint him, and the group developed into a family in his hands. A large, safe and secure large enterprise is among the best in the industry, but Jiang still mentioned all this and never uttered words of praise.

Jiang Ruzhi didn't notify anyone in the company, and took his assistant directly into the lobby of the company. He sighed in the lobby. The ordinary employees who went in and out around him didn't recognize him, so he turned around and went into the elevator with his assistant, and went straight to the top floor. .

Jiang Linghui's assistant was very surprised when he saw him, and asked repeatedly, "Chairman Jiang, why are you here? Does Mr. Jiang know that you are here today?" Jiang Ruzhi asked his assistant to stop her, went directly into Jiang Linghui's office, and closed the door.

Jiang Linghui was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window talking on the phone. When he saw Jiang Rugu coming in, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I have something to do now, why don't you make an appointment to meet and talk, come to my place or yours. It's all right."

After talking a few more words, he put down the phone, frowned and asked in confusion, "Dad, why are you here?"

Jiang Ruzhi strode across the office, sat directly opposite the desk, and said in a rough voice: "No matter what, this company is still surnamed Jiang, and the board of directors is still in my hands. Why can't I come?"

Jiang Linghui also sat down, and his temper was still good: "You know that's not what I meant. If you need anything to ask me, you can call me or ask me to go back."

Jiang Ruzhi looked at him, and Jiang Linghui pressed the assistant's internal number to ask her to make a cup of tea. Jiang Ruyuan said in a heavy voice, "No need." He waved his hand and said, "There are no outsiders here, and you can avoid acting for others. gone."

Hearing this, Jiang Linghui's face darkened, and he crossed his hands on the desk and said, "Please tell me."

"Lingwei's matter, are you playing tricks behind your back?" Jiang Ruzhi stared at Jiang Linghui and went straight to the point.

The corners of Jiang Linghui's mouth twitched, with that restrained smile still on his face: "Dad, do you doubt me? Don't you know better than me what kind of person Ling Wei is and what he will do?"

Jiang Ruzhi was furious, and roared: "If I hadn't reacted and caught him before his company's finances ran away, I would still be kept in the dark! What did you do to your own brother, and now you still have to quibble? !"

"I think I'm teaching him how to do business, teach him to make money, and teach him to be filial to your elders. Why don't you tell me what you think I did to him?" Facing Jiang Ruyuan's anger, Jiang Linghui suddenly changed his face, Instead of being obedient when facing everyone at home, he is very calm and arrogant.

He took his hands off the table and leaned back on the back of the chair. It seemed that he was relaxed and leaning back, but his hands under the table were tightly knit together without anyone noticing.

Jiang Rugu leaned forward slightly, staring at his son like a falcon: "You had frequent contacts with the Internet finance company that caused Ling Wei to commit a crime last May, and Ling Wei invested in it in August. Qian, do you dare to say that this transaction was not made by you?"

Then he snorted heavily: "I don't know if I don't check, Ling Wei's company makes a lot of money, you are such a smart person, you raise your brother like a gu, let him keep making money, and finally cheated a lot Yes, you can never turn over!"

Hearing these angry accusations, Jiang Linghui didn't seem to be moved at all, he seemed relieved, let go of his twisted hands, spread them back to the table: "Yeah, I let him keep making money, before Why didn’t you say that I brought him down when I was making money? Let’s settle the score now? Yes, I facilitated the transaction, but I am a person and not a god. Didn’t I miss the time? I just made a recommendation, but no Point a gun at him and tell him to shoot."

Hearing the last sentence, Jiang Rugu's expression changed: "Ling Wei went to Malaysia, how did you get there? Did you coax him, trick him into going? Or pointed a gun at him?!"

Jiang Linghui's complexion was very ugly, he paused for a moment, but smiled, looking ferociously, he looked at Jiang Rugu and said, "Looking at your attitude towards Ling Wei, how can I never guess that you care about him so much? How did Ling Wei get there?" , is it important? He is in Malaysia and will not be able to return to the country for a while, so you and I will feel more at ease?"

His posture was very relaxed, and he even took out one from the cigar box on the table and handed it to Jiang Rugu. Jiang Rugu didn't pick it up, so he put it on the table, pushed it along with the lighter, and said, "Ling Wei is stupid, arrogant and indulgent." , he is born to be a troublemaker, I have given him a basket of bad things these years, there are not a thousand or eight hundred, some you know, some you don't know, he is trapped abroad, for him, for this family, It is good for Jiang Fan, the brand name of the group. Have you ever seen anyone who would not bear Ling Wei to ask him about his whereabouts after he left? Oh, except for my crying mother, everyone is relieved that he is gone."

Jiang Ruyuan looked at him silently, and finally said in a deep voice, "Ah Hui, your thoughts are hidden too deep."

Jiang Linghui was noncommittal to this remark, his eyes were calm and unwavering, but what he said seemed to mean something: "Is it true, compared with you, I am still far behind."

He secretly investigated Jiang Ruzhi for ten years, but found nothing about Jiang Lingshao's incident. Jiang Rugu's attitude towards him has become worse and worse in the past ten years. He suspects that the other party has already known his secret tricks. , but do not tell each other.

Jiang Linghui lit a cigar for himself and asked, "You came today just for Ling Wei's business?"

"There is one more thing. I decided to let Xiao Kuang take over Ling Wei's company. In the past few days, I will let the lawyer and the financial company go through the formalities." Jiang Rugu said.

Hearing this, Jiang Linghui's face immediately changed, and he asked with a trace of suppressed anger, "Why?"

"You don't need that company, just focus on Jiang Fan, it's just an investment company, it's more appropriate to let Xiao Kuang take care of it."

Jiang Linghui panted a little: "No, I have put so much effort into this company! Besides, you have no right to dispose of this company, and it has nothing to do with you or Jiang Fan."

"I don't have the right, but I can send someone to bring Ling Wei back. Do you think he would like to hide abroad for the rest of his life, or return to China to seek a commutation of his sentence? After a few years in prison, he can return to his previous life? Hand over the money caught by me to the procuratorate?"

The cigar in Jiang Linghui's hand had been extinguished and he forgot to smoke. He put down the cigarette, and after a while he seemed to understand something, and then a more indifferent smile crept to the corner of his mouth: "This new bastard is very popular with you. ,Yeah?"

Jiang Ruzhi didn't seem to be moved when he heard the word "wild species", but smiled: "Don't forget, his surname is Jiang, just like yours."

They are all surnamed Jiang, and they are all born in the outer room. If you want to talk about wild species, they are all wild.

Jiang Linghui's face was so ugly that he died: "As you said, you can choose to let Ling Wei come back and sit in prison for a few years, but you choose to keep the status quo and give everything to Jiang Kuang. The one who made the wedding dress, you watched from the other side, watching me help you get rid of the son you didn't like, and then gave everything about him to your new favorite, in terms of scheming, I..." At the end of the talk, Jiang Linghui felt a pain in his chest. A volcano was about to erupt, so he restrained himself and nodded, "I'm not worthy to be your son, I'm ashamed of myself."

Jiang Ruyuan snorted coldly: "Ah Hui, it's not a good thing to think too much, Jiang Fan is in your hands, I will watch, and the board of directors will also watch, this is your right way, it is best to put away other thoughts Take it!"

Before leaving, he said: "Didn't you already transfer the transaction of the investment funds that happened to the subsidiary company? You will be given two days to spin off that company, and then go through the transfer procedures immediately."

"The procuratorate has already started an investigation, and it cannot be moved," Jiang Linghui said.

Jiang Ruzhi got up and walked out without looking back: "You have a way. From the moment you decided to let Ling Wei into this fire pit, you have already made a comprehensive plan. You know how to make this company get out of the fire."

The door of the office was closed, and after a while, there was a sound of heavy objects falling and smashing from inside.

After a while, Jiang Linghui felt that he was extremely anxious. He picked up his mobile phone and called a person. The phone rang for a long time before he answered it.

"Hello." The voice on the other end sounded a little hoarse, as if hungover.

"Yunfei, are you home?" Jiang Linghui seemed to have a different expression when he was talking on the phone, and the indifference and violence just now disappeared.

"Oh, where else can I go?"

Miao Yunfei carried the tracking device during his bail and hadn't gone out for many days.

"You wait for me." Jiang Linghui said in a low voice, like a whisper: "Be good, I'll pass right away..."

However, before he could finish speaking, the phone had already been hung up.