Bend yourself and the great God HE

Xu Xiaofei was stunned for a long time, and when he recovered, Moran had already pulled Qiao Yun across the street.

"How about it, am I guessing right?" Qiao Yun's eyes flickered, secretly looking at Mo Ran.

The corners of Mo Ran's mouth turned up, and he let out a "hmm".

"That's it?" Qiao Yun asked, "It's gone?"

Mo Ran bowed his head happily.

"Tell me quickly." Qiao Yun punched him in the chest anxiously, "Is there a transfer record?"

The more Mo Ran laughed, the redder Qiao Yun's face became.

"Yeah." He said, "There is a fortune." After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Qiao Yun.

The joy on his face was undisguised.

Qiao Yun knew it was because of the "object" just now.

I have always avoided talking about the word "boyfriend", and Xu Xiaofei's uneasy things will be exposed to him at once.

There is no hole in the ground, if there is one, Qiao Yun gets into it on the spot.

"I found out that Xu Xiaofei's account had a transaction record of 50 yuan." Mo Ran continued, "It was remitted from a Binhai bank."

"50?" Qiao Yun was serious for a second, "Xiaoling told me before that Xu Xiaofei owed 150 million, how could it be possible that there is only 50 in turnover, will you check for leaks?"

The smiling Mo Ran suddenly frowned, stopped, and looked at Qiao Yun: "You doubt my ability?"

Qiao Yun choked up, and pulled the corner of his mouth abruptly: "No, no, I don't."

Unmoved.

Qiao Yun immediately put his fingers together and swore to the sky: "I don't doubt the ability of the Great God, otherwise my game equipment will be exposed."

Mo Ran broke into a smile, raised his hand and grabbed the hand that swore to the sky, and clenched it tightly: "Okay, your game equipment is all exposed, and you have to take it out of my warehouse. It's not good for me. But I'm in Xu Xiaofei's computer. Put a hidden line, I can see all his follow-up operations remotely, don’t worry, I’m chasing this.”

Qiao Yun immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "The Great God is powerful, I am the one who treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

"—In this way, you go home and keep an eye on it, and I'll go to Binhai Bank."

Mo Ran's eyes flashed sharply until Qiao Yun's eyeball: "Master Qiao is crossing the river and demolishing bridges, and he wants to throw me away after he's done."

Hiss, Qiao Yun's heart skipped a beat, it's too bad, it seems to be the case.

"Then what do you want?" The tone was slightly low, and the speed of speech was slow, Qiao Yun pursed his lips and asked a little bit.

Mo Ran put his hand on the back of his neck, pointed to a Ferris wheel in the distance and said, "It's hard to take a vacation, brother will take you to play?"

"What are you playing?" Qiao Yun asked, "Ferris wheel?"

Mo Ran snorted lightly: "Let's go, I'll take you through the days of going to the amusement park with my partner."

Well, Qiao Yun knew that Xu Xiaofei's cheap words would be hard to live with.

On Monday morning, instead of going to the company, Qiao Yun beckoned the driver to Binhai Bank.

I know from Mo Ran that the loan officer named Liu Liang is the director of the credit department of Binhai Bank.

Before he frequently went to the company to find Xu Zhiming, Qiao Yun felt that this matter was not easy.

Binhai Bank is a private bank in City B. It has close cooperation with many large enterprises, and the cooperation with Qiao's is not ordinary.

Qiao Yun just joined the bank and only had contact with ordinary loan officers.

He told the loan officer several times that he wanted to talk to director Liu Liang, but he was rejected.

In the end, there was no way, until he threw out the words Qiao's Group, the loan officer immediately changed his face, and respectfully took Qiao Yun to Liu Liang's office.

Damn it, these people just look down on others, Qiao Yun scolded.

As for Liu Liang, he had met Qiao Yun before and knew that he was Xu Zhiming's assistant, so he thought that Xu Zhiming might have something to do with him.

"Manager Xu, if you have something to say, I'll just go over there. Why bother you to come over?"

Liu Liang still had that submissive look, asking Qiao Yun to sit down on the sofa in the reception area, and asked someone to pour him a glass of water.

The daily smile to the public floats on the face.

Qiao Yun understood very well, and he smiled politely at Liu Liang: "Director Liu, you know that Manager Xu always comes here in person when he comes to you."

"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Liang nodded.

Qiao Yun sized him up and spoke slowly: "I'm sure I wasn't ordered by him. I came to you today because I have a personal business. What about Director Liu?"

"This..." All Liu Liang has to do is corporate business, no matter how bad it is, it is a business worth millions. He obviously doesn't care about a small assistant.

Qiao Yun saw it, and twitched his mouth contemptuously. He crossed his legs and leaned against the back of the sofa. Qiao Yun's eyes were indifferent: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Qiao Yun, Qiao from the Qiao Group."

Immediately, Liu Liang's expression changed.

He has been in the business circle for so many years, from general sales to credit officer, all kinds of people have never seen him.

Hearing Qiao Yun's words, Liu Liang understood: "It's Master Qiao, what kind of business does Master Qiao want to do?" He secretly wiped off his cold sweat.

Qiao Yun kept sizing up Liu Liang. Liu Liang was very vigilant, and started to wander around as soon as he spoke.

"Our company has a lot of important cooperation with your bank." Qiao Yun lowered his head slightly, and when he looked up again, the smile on his face was no longer so friendly.

Liu Liang didn't answer right away, but still had that smile on his face, "Yes, just tell me what Young Master Qiao has to say."

All right, all fucking old foxes.

"I won't beat around the bush anymore." Qiao Yun snorted coldly, "I heard that our company has remitted a sum of 50 yuan to a foreign gambling website through your bank."

After that, he touched his ear with his right hand, his eyes fell on the glass of water on the table, and he continued: "But I don't remember when Qiao's Group... had this expenditure."

Liu Liang's heart trembled suddenly, and he realized that this person came for Xu Zhiming at all.

Soon, he recovered his smile: "Master Qiao may have misremembered it, but Mr. Liu did not remember the funds you mentioned. The business of the Qiao Group in our bank is handled by Manager Xu. How about Master Qiao? Ask Manager Xu."

Fuck, kick the ball.

The more you don't want to get involved, the more ghosts there are.

Qiao Yun was thinking about how to pry the man's mouth open, when the phone in his pocket rang, it was Mo Ran.