101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 55 I don't want to celebrate Qingming Festival!
"It's been found out. There is a subsidiary of Xufeng Group called Nanshan, which is responsible for food imports. Xufeng conducts audits every August and September. Your sister was assigned to this company. Later, she found out that the accounts were inflated and Many goods are traded nearly 100 times higher than the market price."

Didn't understand what he was going to say: "So?"

"Why is this happening? It's because this foreign trade food company is actually reselling arms. It uses this shell and those documents to facilitate its operations."

Shihua subconsciously retorted: "Impossible, how could the customs fail to find out?" Selling arms is a death penalty, and the crime is too big to be a joke.

Fu Shao put his pockets in and leaned against the glass door: "Do you know what Xu Feng did before? He was a gangster, otherwise it would be impossible to accumulate so much wealth in such a short period of time, and later successfully become Xu Feng. group.

Your sister just realized that this matter is unusual, so she started to check the accounts and transaction records. She should have died without discovering the arms reselling, but Wu Meinan suppressed the people who did not dare to disturb the board of directors. It is also to keep your sister , but after your sister had a car accident, he should have realized that something was wrong, and found out after further investigation, so he was silenced. "

"So who instigated it?" What she wanted was a name, a name that could be stabbed to death.

"There are many people involved, and we need time to investigate." As he raised his glass, Shihua saw that he wanted to drink, his pupils shrank and he quickly turned around: "I'm going to take a shower, don't come to me if you have nothing to do."

Why did he run away suddenly? Young Master Fu was a little surprised. After taking a sip, the wine spit out again as soon as he entered his mouth, "Bah, bah, bah, what is this?" Taking a breath: "Yuan Shihua!" He dropped the wine glass and ran up to the second floor.

"Come out, what did you put in the wine?" Young Master Fu patted the door, his tone was very unfriendly, with the anger of provoking a teacher.Shihua held the handle and blocked the door with his body: "I'm afraid the wine taste is not enough, so I added some soy sauce, isn't it good?"

"Come out for me."

"No, the Lantern Festival is not here, she went to eat dumplings with the Spring Festival." What the hell are you kidding, now go out to celebrate the Qingming Festival.

He actually added soy sauce to his own red wine. It was really: "Open the door for me, Yuan Shihua." What about forcing your way in?Knock him out with a desk lamp or just hammer him to death?
"Okay, you'd better not come out for the rest of your life."

Hearing the leather shoes stepping on the floor, Shi Hua felt relieved: "Young Master Fu is really a jerk. He didn't want to find so many obedient and beautiful girls, but he just fell in with himself."

After making sure the door was locked, I turned around, took off my make-up, showered and went to bed, and didn't get up until almost noon the next day.Thinking that he should go to work, he opened the door to have breakfast. When he got downstairs, he saw Fu Shao sitting on the sofa and fiddling with his notebook. He swallowed, thinking about the chances of him escaping and surviving now. After all, the president got angry. The Tianliang Company is going bankrupt, so maybe a few atomic bombs will be released as fireworks rewards.

"Aren't you coming down for breakfast?"

His voice was gentle and magnetic, as if he was really out of temper. He asked tentatively: "Master Fu won't go to work today?" "Today is Sunday." He said that he didn't know what interesting things he had seen, and he laughed.

(End of this chapter)