Rebirth of the rich and powerful

The next day, Jiang Yun brought back a thick list of reports, and the problems inside were so serious that they were shocking.

Old Mr. Jiang was silent. Today, he didn't say anything.

The matter had already started, and of course Jiang Yun would not stop there. On the third day, he finally contacted the factory owner who was almost unable to persist due to the arrears of payment.

It was an honest middle-aged man, not tall, with a dark complexion and wrinkled face.

He rubbed his hands bitterly: "I really can't live anymore. I was planning to kneel at the gate of your company these days. Alas, I have also approached that general manager before, but he didn't care about anything at all. kicked me out."

Old Mr. Jiang's face turned livid, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he quickly threw a few medicines into his mouth to get better.

"It's really... it's really..." He was panting again and again, coughing again.

The factory owner was already in tears as he spoke, and he directly landed on his legs and knelt down to Mrs. Jiang: "Old man, there are two hundred people in our factory, and they only count on this money to survive, the old man of the workshop!" , who dared not go to the hospital after hurting a leg, and a couple who can’t even afford their child’s tuition now.”

The more he talked, the more wronged he became, and he burst into tears.

"Why don't you solve it through legal channels?" Jiang Yun was a little surprised.

"Don't dare, don't dare, then how do you do business in the future..." The boss wiped his eyes and waved his hands again and again, "It was okay before, although the payment was a bit late, but it will be fine after a while, even in the past six months, the goods are still leaving, Even if the money can’t be settled no matter what, I really can’t do anything about it!”

Mrs. Jiang walked over and helped the factory owner up: "Don't worry, I will settle the payment with you as soon as possible!"

The boss continued to wipe his eyes, and looked at Mrs. Jiang pitifully: "Yes, you must be right, just... just... How long will it take? I really can't live on..."

Old Mr. Jiang closed his eyes and slowly opened them again. His face was full of old age, but he still had the vigor of his youth: "In three days, I will definitely solve your problem!"

The factory owner left with a thousand thanks.

Only Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Yun were left in the room. The old man was very tired at this moment. He sighed heavily, and looked at Jiang Yun again: "Do you also think that I dote on your second uncle too much?"

Jiang Yun shook his head straight: "Grandpa, you must have your own plans."

Old Mrs. Jiang smiled sadly: "It's true that I spoiled him too much, raising such a waste!"

Jiang Yun bowed his head, not daring to make a sound.

Another long silence.

"Do you have the confidence to maintain this company?" Mr. Jiang asked.

Jiang Yun suddenly mentioned something else: "I met a man in the company a few days ago. He met my father, and he still kept a picture of my father's design."

Old Mr. Jiang was taken aback: "Your father's design?"

Jiang Yun nodded, took out a piece of yellowed paper that had already been framed, and handed it to the old man.

Mr. Jiang's hands trembled slightly: "Yes, yes, it's his signature. Xiaosi liked to write and draw since he was a child. He also said at that time..." He stopped in the middle of speaking.

Mr. Jiang looked at Jiang Yun with a similar face and a similar posture, as if that outstanding and proud child was still alive.

"I'll be self-willed again..." Mr. Jiang was expressionless, his lips squirmed for a while, and finally made up his mind: "I will completely hand over this company to you to operate, but it is still only one year. After one year, see Your performance."

"No problem, Grandpa!" Jiang Yun was tall and tall, with a high spirit, and the naivety and naivety he had pretended to be were torn away, revealing his ambition.

Old Mr. Jiang suddenly shook his head and laughed: "No, you are still not quite like your father, you are more like me when I was young. At that time, I was still young..."

Mr. Jiang stood up tremblingly, leaning on crutches, raised his hand to signal Jiang Yun to leave, and then hummed a vague old song. The singing used to be very sonorous and powerful, but now, just like the old man's back, Also gradually blurred...

Jiang Yun looked a little dazed, and then shook his head fiercely. He is young and still has a lot of good times, so he can't waste it.

The next day, the inspection team organized by Ziyuan Group suddenly entered Jiang's clothing and began to comprehensively review the company's accounts. At the same time, Ziyuan Group decisively called the police. Immediately detained, or released on bail pending trial, a world-shaking change within the group began.

The original general manager, Jiang Linya, knew about this from the belly of his mother Sang.

Mrs. Jiang personally led people to arrest the son who was still fooling around in broad daylight, and then arrested the company to face all kinds of censorship.

Jiang Linya was not fully dressed, his shirt was only half buttoned up, revealing his fat belly, one part of his clothes was tucked into his trousers, while the other side was hanging outside, both feet were bare without socks, Walking with feet deep and feet shallow, he murmured, "Didn't the old man forgive me? What happened? What are you arresting me for?"

He still wanted to break free, but unfortunately although his body was full of fat, he was only puffy and had no strength at all.

Seeing Jiang Yun again, he suddenly regained his energy, and scolded: "You little bastard, what did you do again?!"

Jiang Yun just shook his head and sighed, he didn't bother to have the same knowledge as this confused second uncle.

They originally only investigated the case of misappropriation of public funds, but unexpectedly, the chief designer Zhang Qingli jumped out by herself, and exposed Jiang Linya's use of her to obtain company subsidies and false reimbursement, and also reported on the former general manager Jiang Linya's use of his position Convenience, the evil deeds of coercing her to commit herself to promises.

Everyone knows what is going on with the latter, but with the former, Mrs. Jiang looked at those surreptitious money figures, and then looked at the huge shortfall of the financial manager, and laughed angrily: "This trash, That’s all there is to it.”

What really made Mrs. Jiang explode was the loan contract that was found out this time. The financial manager borrowed a large sum of money from the bank with the company building as collateral, and under this contract, Jiang Linya's autograph was actually signed.

"You are determined to ruin your family business!" He became anxious, waving the crutch in his hand, and mercilessly smashed at the second child, only to be caught by the people around him, so that no bloody incident occurred.

Looking at the familiar piece of paper, Jiang Linya also burst into tears, collapsed weakly on the ground, and then tried his best to crawl towards Mrs. Jiang, even wanting to hug the old man's feet.

This time, Mrs. Jiang only used a cane to slap the back of the second child's hand hard, then turned and left without hesitation.

Jiang Yun looked at the second uncle who was limp on the ground, crying in a mess but no one paid any attention to him, squatted down, and said softly: "Second uncle, in a family like ours, we still need to study and study a lot, and work hard, otherwise , trouble will always find you.”

Jiang Linya wiped the snot and tears all over his face, staring blankly at the smiling fourth nephew with a soft voice, he was speechless for a while.