Domineering president best love

Chapter 154 Evening Talk

Secretary Shen asked curiously: "Didn't you say that it can be seen from the ledger?"

Feng Tian shook his head, "I'm out of touch, so I can go in and take a look, the accounts are all fake, how can you use them as evidence, I just glanced at the real accounts, how can I see it .”

"Prosecute directly! Let the police station intervene. If they do more tax evasion, then he is enough to stay in prison."

Xie Houchen pondered for a while and said, "It's time to go find him."

Feng Tian clapped his hands and applauded, "Mr. Xie, you really know how to pinch. If you go at this time, then he will definitely have doubts, a little doubt, then I also know more about his movements here, and I want to come up with something as a countermeasure." Evidence is also easier, but you can't move too fast, if it's too fast, I'm afraid it will be more difficult for my side."

"Tomorrow morning, Secretary Shen and I will go directly there."

Feng Tian nodded, "Then, Mr. Xie, I won't disturb your work anymore. I still have a lot of things to do. I'm leaving first. By the way, the person who took the sneak shot has been caught. How do you deal with it? Or should I just send it to the police station?" .”

"Du Bingbing made it?"

"The man said that it was a woman who asked him to do this and gave him a lot of money. That's all I know. By the way, in terms of expenses..."

Secretary Shen said directly to Feng Tian: "Let's go, follow me to the accounting office."

A smile leaked from the corner of Feng Tian's mouth, "It's refreshing to do business with you, you are invincible in the business circle."

Feng Tian followed Secretary Shen and left, Xie Houchen was the only one left in the office, Xie Houchen got up and sat on the sofa, then took out a cigarette and lit it, then closed his eyes slightly, as if he was tired.

In the extended Lincoln car at night, Meng Wuliang, Amao, Qiao Yiming, and Xu Feng were all sitting in the car until Qiao Yiming said, "Assistant Meng, that one is Cheng Shifan, Mr. Cheng, but he's a bit wretched, he can be both male and female, the one next to him It's Shen Lingling's screenwriter this time."

"Cheng Shifan? Alright, let them wait, we'll be there later."

"Is that so? Is this really good? Doesn't it mean that you must be punctual?"

Meng Wuliang smiled, "It's okay to be late sometimes, because you are a manager, you can't be late from your standpoint, but it's different from our standpoint, we are here to negotiate, to discuss business Yes, our company is not begging their company, why do we have to be punctual? Occasionally it is okay to be late, that’s why I have to park the car in such an obvious place, in this city, how many people do you think are driving extended Lincolns? of?"

Qiao Yiming shook his head, "No, it should be said that there is only Mr. Xie."

"That's it, then this car proves the existence of Mr. Xie. When they came in, they had looked at the car, and then went upstairs happily. They went up, but the people from Mr. Xie's side didn't show up. Let them Worry for a while, we will go up in a while."

"Then will they go away?"

Meng Wuliang laughed, "Ah Mao's worth is not cheap, how could it be so cheap? In the past, besides you negotiating, who else followed? It should be Secretary Shen?"

Qiao Yiming nodded, "Yes, I also learned a lot from Secretary Shen."

Meng Wuliang shrugged, "I also learned from him, hehe, it's almost done, let's go."

Several people got out of the car one after another, Meng Wuliang turned to the driver and said, "I will contact you in advance when I get out, so you can do your work first."

"Alright Assistant Meng." After speaking, the driver drove away, and Meng Wuliang and the others went upstairs.

Came to the private room on the second floor, and after entering, Qiao Yiming hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng and screenwriter Shen, the company is delayed by something."

Cheng Shifan looked at Meng Wuliang, looked at Qiao Yiming and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay." But Cheng Shifan kept looking at them with squinting eyes, Xu Feng next to Meng Wuliang coughed twice, Cheng Shifan then smiled and continued He said, "Manager Qiao, who are these two?"

Meng Wuliang smiled faintly, "I'm sorry, I should introduce first. My name is Meng Wuliang. I'm Mr. Xie Houchen's personal assistant. We came here today very sincerely, Xu Feng."

Xu Feng put the red wine in his hand on the table, Cheng Shifan looked at the red wine on the table, and smiled evilly from the corner of his mouth, "Assistant Meng is so generous, he entertained us with more than 1 red wine."

"Where."

"Who is that next to Assistant Meng?"

Meng Wuliang said lightly: "Sorry, this is... my secretary."

"Yo, every assistant has a secretary, it's really good..." Cheng Shifan stepped forward to shake hands with Meng Wuliang, Meng Wuliang smiled and reached out to shake hands with Cheng Shifan, but Cheng Shifan didn't let go of Meng Wuliang's hand once he held it. Still fumbling with hands.

Meng Wuliang smiled coldly, "Mr. Cheng, do you still have this hobby? Don't hesitate to sit down, I will arrange it for you some other day."

Meng Wuliang's smile made Cheng Shifan shiver, and he quickly let go of Meng Wuliang's hand. After all, Xu Feng stared at Cheng Shifan with a little murderous look in his eyes, as if warning Cheng Shifan that if he made a move, then You're welcome.

Cheng Shifan sat down slowly, and Meng Wuliang said to Shen Lingling: "Hello, you must be the screenwriter Shen Lingling, I didn't expect you to be a beauty with such a good figure, there are quite a lot of people chasing you around."

Shen Lingling smiled slightly, "Assistant Meng can really talk."

After several people sat down one after another, "Waiter! Menu!" Meng Wuliang's words were very forceful, with an overwhelming feeling. Shen Lingling, who was sitting opposite, couldn't help but take a second look, because she was curious how an assistant could have a secretary. Very curious about Meng Wuliang's identity.

When the waiter came in, Meng Wuliang handsomely passed the menu in front of Shen Lingling with a wave of his hand, and smiled slightly, "Ladies first, screenwriter Shen, you can order whatever you like, don't be polite, Mr. Cheng won't say anything." Bar."

Cheng Shifan nodded with a smile.

Amao sat aside without saying a word, as if Meng Wuliang was the real protagonist on this table. On this table, Meng Wuliang looked a little dazzling. With a slight smile, Amao whispered to Qiao Yiming: "I finally know Mr. Xie Why did you let him come here?"

Qiao Yiming was taken aback, "What?"

"I'll tell you when I go back tonight."

Qiao Yiming nodded slightly, "Oh."

After ordering, Meng Wuliang said to the waiter, "Bring the glass, thank you."

The waiter nodded, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

Soon the waiter put the exquisite tall wine glass on the table. The waiter picked up the glass and was about to pour the wine. Xu Feng walked over and said lightly, "Let me do it."

Qiao Yiming was a little embarrassed. He was supposed to do these things. How could Xufeng be Meng Wuliang's bodyguard? In fact, Xufeng had no obligation to do so. Qiao Yiming was about to get up. Meng Wuliang glanced at Qiao Yiming and nodded slightly.

Qiao Yiming sat back down again.

Xu Feng knew very well, after all, the identity of this bodyguard cannot be revealed to everyone, since he is said to be a secretary, he should not make people suspicious, and just do what a secretary should do.

The steaks they ordered came out quickly, and when they had almost the same food, Meng Wuliang said, "President Cheng, screenwriter Shen, I just heard Manager Qiao talk about things like danmei movies today. I'm not disgusted, but being a straight man is actually very embarrassing."

Cheng Shifan was stunned for two seconds, "That Assistant Meng has something I want to say."