
A deep voice sounded in the work room.
"Yan Qin is indeed smart, but I'm sure Jin Le is not stupid. Now that that person has been dragged into our boat, A Ping, you must hand over to Yan Qin what you originally entrusted to Zhang Deli."
The two brothers Jin Ping and Jin An looked at each other, and quickly understood what the old man meant, "Dad, what do you mean, let Yanqin be the moth of the Yan family, and make a wormhole inside the Yan family, and put him into the Striker that will deal with Yan Huai?"
Jin Lao narrowed his eyes and smiled, “Although he is already in the same boat as us, if he wants to gain more trust from us, he must show his sincerity. The problem in Huicheng succeeded, but Yanqin did not succeed. Whoever A, after he returned, let me see his ability.”
Jing Ping nodded, "I'll go and explain."
The old man's deception was not harmless. Of course it was much more painful to be betrayed by his blood-soaked nephew.
And regardless of whether Yanqin's affairs were handled well or not, in the end he would be revealed. Back then, the people of Yanqin would betray his relatives, and they could only continue to hold on tightly to his big boat.
As for Yanhuai, it was now like a collapsed house, suffered a painful blow again, and was not far from collapsing.
Kyoto is a city that never sleeps.
Especially during the Spring Festival, the night is getting better.
The sounds of firecrackers and fireworks were endless.
Crown South Clubhouse is full of guests.
Yanqin was in the glass room on the second floor, holding a chalice, leaning against the window and looking down.
Black clothes and black trousers, graceful and coquettish posture, half-closed golden-framed glasses, mysterious and cold temperament, no matter how much attention was lured.
He just closed his eyes.
Below, the dance floor was filled with dark light and dancing shadows.
This was why he liked to go to the Crown Club for recreation while in Huicheng.
Kyoto also has a high-class club.
The name is the same, and the layout of the decor is the same.
Maybe when people see familiar things in a foreign land, they will always feel familiarity.
This entertainment club came into existence seven years ago, and in a short time became a favorite place of celebrities in the city to visit.
Some people say that the boss behind the crown can make money every day.
Interestingly, until now no one knows who the boss of the Crown.
Jin Le came back after answering the phone, and all he saw was a man who was toasting for a drink, his jaw slipping.
He walked over with a smile, leaned against the glass window with the man, and pointed towards the booth, "Why are you standing here alone? Do you think you're not good enough? There are many young women in the back with poor eyesight." It is no longer attached to you, brother will take you there to get to know him?”
Yanqin turned her head back, and said lightly, "I'm not interested."
“Tsk, no wonder the people in the circle say that you are the Gaoling flower. After all these years, you've never met anyone who caught your eye?” Jin Le stopped and sighed, "You have to go out? Could it? Still stuck in it for the rest of my life."
"You're just not interested." Yan Qin did not want to talk about this topic, so he interjected, "I just saw you running out to answer the phone, and the family is urging you to come back?"
Jin Le punched him, dissatisfied, "Omong is empty, I won't have access control at home when I grow up later!...Don't say that, people will laugh at me!"
Then he said, "My dad just called, forget it, I'm not going to hide it from you, maybe there's something you need to do personally."
Yanqin bit a cigarette in her mouth, and was about to lower her head to light a cigarette, when she heard this, she stopped and raised her eyes.
His eyes were pitch black and bottomless.
"I will do as I say, Yanqin. When you're done, I'll give you everything you want. This is the sincerity of my Jin family. How's yours?"
The lighter lit up slowly, and the cigarette lit up.
Among the billowing smoke, Yanqin said lightly, "What's up, let's talk."
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The end of the Lantern Festival means the Spring Festival has ended.
At the beginning of the new year, everything should have a new look.
As a veteran employee of the Yan Consortium, countless people prayed inwardly for a new atmosphere, hoping that Yan's atmosphere would be as stable as before.
It's just that the new weather hasn't arrived yet, but the industrial and commercial authorities' law enforcement teams are ahead of time.
After entering the company, he went straight to the finance section, handcuffed a few people, and took out a few large boxes of financial documents.
The goal is clear, clean and tidy, and no human emotion is talked about.
There were a lot of problems in that battle.
That afternoon, the phone at Yan's villa rang nonstop, and it was all a notification call from the company's senior management.
After receiving the call, Yan Huai was about to rush over to the company. Before he went down the marble staircase at the entrance of the villa, his eyes darkened and he fainted.
If it wasn't for Uncle Xiang supporting him in time, I can't imagine the consequences of falling over.
This scene had just been witnessed by a group of shareholders returning to Yan's villa.
That night, word got out that Yan Huai, the head of the Yan family, was critically ill.
Later there will be news from the department of industry and trade.
There are problems with the Yan Consortium's financial accounts, bad credit and fake accounts revealed, and Yan is suspected of tax evasion and money laundering.
Now, as long as there were enough witnesses and physical evidence to sort through, Yan's indictment could not escape.
In addition, a number of Yan project partners reported that they were suppressed and persecuted by Yan's methods during the cooperation process, and the remuneration or profit they received was much lower than they should have received.
Even Yan's internal shareholders, some people have taken action to counter the flow, accusing Yan Huai of being selfish, arbitrary, and ignoring the interests of shareholders during his tenure as chairman.
The call to dismiss the chairman and the resignation of Yan's parents is growing.
Yan was worried about foreign aggression.
In those few days, the headlines in the newspapers were all related to the Yan family.
Just after New Year's Eve, the atmosphere in Kyoto became unpredictable.
Air pressure was low and people were panicking.
Under the many difficulties and pressures, no one in the Yan family room had ever spoken up.
Even Lady Yan, Meng Jingxian, when on the way between the villa and the hospital, was sometimes surrounded by reporters and the media, just shaking her head and waving her hands, she said, she said she was a woman and knew nothing about the company.
Less than a week after Yan's accident, his continued impact appeared.
The stock price of the Yan consortium plummeted, and the reputation of the Yan family as well as the companies in its circle were also affected, falling from the cliff to the bottom.
To avoid involvement, various partners large and small have suspended their cooperation with Yan in order to stop losses in time.
The notice of compensation for breach of contract comes like a snowflake.
The Yan family was in chaos.
The building will collapse.
Kyoto private hospital, senior ward.
Escorted by the bodyguards, Meng Jingxian managed to escape the siege and interception of the reporters. After entering the ward, he immediately closed and locked the door tightly.
Then he took out the bucket of flask he had covered from his loose coat, placed it in a low cupboard beside the hospital bed, and took out all the food, "How was it today, is there any discomfort?"
"Just as usual." Yan Huai opened his eyes, sat down with support, looked up and looked at the woman's red and swollen eyes, paused for a moment, and looked at Uncle Xiang who was standing still in the corner.
Uncle Xiang immediately said, "People from the Meng family came today, urging the Madam to sell Yan's shares. The madam asked the bodyguards to dispose of her, saying that they would cut off contact with Meng's family in the future."