Author: A drop of crazy oil essence

With the southern district inspection of H City raiding Daya Construction.

Jiang Wucheng and other senior executives were all taken to the interrogation room.

After receiving the news from Chen Daojun, Lin Biyu quickly came to the place where Jiang Wucheng was imprisoned.

Although it is not dark here, there is a hint of humidity.

"The documents taken from Daya Company this time are enough to load two two-ton trucks. Our prosecutors have a small salary and often work overtime. How can we read them all?"

"President Jiang, in this case, it's best to tell the truth and be honest. This is the key to reducing your guilt, you know?"

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In the interrogation room of the prosecutor's office, Jiang Wucheng had to grit his teeth and listen to prosecutor Lin Biyu's taunts.

"This is an unfair planned investigation. This is a conspiracy by our company's competitors. I protest."

"What a conspiracy! There is even evidence of your settlement here! Also, if we let it go, the company will go bankrupt soon, won't it? It's really funny to pay back competitors."

President Jiang didn't even look at the documents thrown over by the prosecutor.

"I don't remember, I didn't sign it anyway."

The interrogating prosecutor sighed and began to look directly at President Jiang.

When he spoke again, there was no need for honorifics.

"Don't you remember? Then I have a way to remind you?"

"What. How dare you!"

Jiang Wucheng's face turned red with anger when he saw that the young prosecutor actually spoke plain language.

Lin Biyu stood up from the chair, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and gently kicked away the chair where President Jiang was sitting.

"Fuck, maybe the country is destroyed, and you still think that misappropriating these funds is not enough. For someone like you who wants to escape overseas and enjoy yourself, no one will say anything even if he is sentenced to death without a trial!

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Although Lin Biyu was delicate, she was very strong. She kicked the chair so hard that it turned over, and Jiang Wucheng had to stand up.

At that moment, Lin Biyu took the document and hit him hard on the head.

"You guy! Are you using force? Call the minister here! You guy!"

President Jiang howled angrily because of the insult, which only added fuel to the fire.

"Minister? Okay, I'll see you later. If I don't kick one of your legs off today, my surname will not be Lin. Be mentally prepared, you guy."

There was another prosecutor who used words to bewitch Jiang Wucheng when he suffered various humiliations.

"As the president, you are considered to be in the upper class, right? Why do you want to join in the same trend with those guys?"

"Prosecutor, I really don't know."

"Hey, you guy, you have such a big pile of thick documents, all signed by you, what don't you understand? Our country's foreign exchange management laws are extremely strict. If you make a fuss about the exchange rate like this, the judge should also impose the maximum sentence.

Bar?"

I don't know if it was an intimidation or threat, but when Jiang Wucheng was still hesitating, the prosecutor's expression suddenly changed.

"If tax evasion comes out, aren't you afraid of being levied a huge recovery fine? Yes!"

"That, prosecutor, is not like that."

In addition, in order to prove that they only followed the instructions and were absolutely not guilty, many subordinates told what they knew.

"What about foreign remittances? Where's the copy of your ID on the bank document?"

"Prosecutor, of course the person in charge of the bank transfer must personally handle it? Otherwise, wouldn't it be a mess if the junior staff signed the documents?"

"Then take a look at this. Is there anything else?"

Jiang Wucheng's helpless voice was filled with tears:

"There are still three or four boxes of these things. I might as well stay in jail for the rest of my life."

Lin Biyu and her colleague looked at each other. They didn't expect this guy to be so careless and couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the door of the interrogation room opened, and the middle-aged man Jiang Wucheng came in. Tears filled his eyes as if he saw his deceased parents.

"Minister Li, why did you come just now?"

"Oh, President Jiang, I'm really sorry, but why is your face so ugly?"

Minister Li saw Jiang Wucheng's cheeks as red and swollen as balloons, and tried his best to hold back his laughter.

President Jiang stared at the young Lin Biyu fiercely, and Minister Li kicked Lin Biyu's leg with his leather shoe.

"This kid! Don't you know who this is? How dare you use the same habits when dealing with criminals. Get out! You guy."

Lin Biyu walked out of the interrogation room with her head lowered. Jiang Wucheng immediately held Minister Li's hand.

"Minister Li, save me and let me out. I will never forget your kindness."

"Come on, sit down first."

Minister Li gently shook off his clenched hand, and the two sat down facing each other.

"First of all, I have received the report and checked the records, but."

Jiang Wucheng asked eagerly:

"What, the first time Zhuri came to Daya Construction was 2 days ago, right?"

"Yes, is this ridiculous? Is this all an instruction from the Blue House?"

Minister Li shook his head: "How many days are left before President T's retirement ceremony? What power does Blue House have?"

"So? Who do you mean?" Jiang Wucheng didn't understand.

"President Jiang, who do you think is the most powerful person in Han Country now?"

Jiang Wucheng guessed again: "Could it be from the next government?"

"No, it's the president of the IMF who now holds a large amount of US dollars in our country. You know, that guy has only invested US$2 billion. We welcome the whole country and respect him respectfully."

Jiang Wucheng took a deep breath: "What on earth are you talking about?"

"Daily Investment Company holds U.S. dollars and is negotiating with the power transfer committee to guarantee the release of U.S. dollars on the condition of getting Daya Construction, which is about to go bankrupt. Unfortunately, you have become their prey. Do you understand now?"

Jiang Wucheng's vision was blurred, and others were dumbfounded.

I thought it was a big benefactor, but I never expected that he would lead a wolf into the house.

"There is also very conclusive evidence that the president misappropriated funds. There are so many testimonies and evidence documents from executives and employees that I am really powerless to do anything."

As soon as President Jiang heard that there was no way to help, he immediately cheered up.

"Does that mean you're going to sue me?"

Minister Li put President Jiang's cell phone on the table and stood up.

"Please make a decision as soon as possible. I think a president turns from a witness to a suspect very quickly."

Jiang Wucheng, who was left alone in the interrogation room, sat blankly for a while.

"Is there any better condition for the president than this?"

President Jiang, who was somewhat lost, froze on the spot and did not respond.

After a while, Jiang Shengyu also came.

At the table opposite, two investigators were monitoring Jiang Wucheng while eating delicious beef offal soup and plain meat.

Jiang Wucheng never moved his spoon in front of the food.

"Don't you think about your children? The money transferred in the children's names is illegally donated and cannot be used at all. You know that all the employees have testified, right? Your children have never been to work once. You

The money paid by misappropriating the company account is also an illegal gift and must be returned to the company."

"So? What do they want?"

Jiang Wucheng suddenly stood up with a ferocious look on his face.

Jiang Shengyu knows very well that it is unwise to force a person to a dead end. The best way is to surround three people and one missing one: "Return the company's money in small pieces, and we will buy the shares held by the president and his family. In this way,

If you have that money, you don’t have to worry about retirement.”

Jiang Wucheng immediately reacted: "What about the investigation by the prosecutor's office?"

"Of course it's over."

In just one meal, Jiang Wucheng looked haggard and older.

However, Jiang Shengyu had no sympathy at all for his behavior.

As the founder of a company, he does not consider employees and the company, but only wants to enrich his own pockets. This is of course disgusting.

"Okay, it seems that you have to make up your mind at the moment of sentencing. Then we can meet you inside the wall later, but that won't be the condition then."

After Jiang Shengyu gave the hesitant President Jiang an ultimatum, Jiang Moocheng waved his hand hurriedly.
To be continued...