Soon, the security guards of the office building cordoned off the room, not allowing anyone, including Feng Yuan, to enter or leave, and the police soon arrived at the scene.

When questioned by the police, Feng Yuan insisted that there were only some business trip bills in it. He didn't dare to tell what he really lost, otherwise he would not only be the police, but also the board of supervisors and the procuratorate of the head office who came to him for questioning......

At the same time, in the second welfare institute of Zhonghu City, Bai Lishun did not even go to the company, and as soon as the bank opened early in the morning, he personally remitted three million funds to the account of the welfare institute, and then drove to the welfare institute non-stop, and apologized earnestly to Dean Liu and Dang Hui, of course, mainly to Du Lin, and cried bitterly when it came to the excitement.

Dean Liu and Dang Hui almost couldn't believe that the "pitiful" man in front of them was the same person as the scoundrel who was arrogant a few days ago, ignored them, and shirked in every possible way!

Du Lin didn't speak, quietly watched Bai Lishun sing "one-man show" hard, thinking that after he returned to the company for a while, after seeing his unlucky brother-in-law, would the two hug each other and cry from the bottom of their hearts......

After the funds of the welfare institute were in place, they were notified one after another that Sunward would donate 2 million yuan to repair the infrastructure of the welfare home, and at the same time hire doctors from the Municipal People's Hospital to go to the welfare home to conduct a comprehensive physical examination for all orphaned and disabled children in the hospital.

Seeing the eldest and youngest children in the welfare home happy as if they were celebrating the New Year, Dean Liu and Dang Hui's gratitude to Du Lin could no longer be expressed in words.

Although Du Lin didn't say it explicitly, all these changes appeared after Du Lin intervened in this matter, and no matter how stupid people were, they must have solved the financial crisis through some connections, and there were many unexpected surprises.

A day later, Nansheng Financial Management Company was seized by the Economic Investigation Detachment of the Zhonghu City Public Security Bureau. Feng Yuan, who was about to escape, was intercepted and taken away by the police in the waiting hall of Zhonghu High-speed Railway Station. On the same day, Bai Lishun was also taken away by the police at the long-distance bus station to the provincial capital.

Soon, the Zhonghu City Economic Investigation Brigade announced that Feng Yuan, general manager of Nansheng Financial Management Company, was prosecuted on suspicion of tax evasion by setting up "off-the-books" accounts, misappropriation of company funds, illegal theft of trade secrets, and illegal profits by using inside information......

Fu'an Restaurant, or that big private room, Du Lin was invited by He Lao to drink tea together.

As soon as I entered the private room, I saw He Lao and Mo Lao playing chess, and there were two fans behind Mo Lao, one on the left and one on the right blowing on Mo Lao's back.

"Alas," He Lao's eyes were sharp, and he immediately noticed that Du Lin had entered the door of the private room, "Xiao Du is here, come and sit here, and see how your Grandpa Mo cleaned up on me?"

Du Lin smiled and came to the chess table, glanced at the chess game, and saw that Mo Lao, who was holding red, was pressing against He Lao's black chess step by step, and it was only a matter of time before he won.

He Lao's chess skills Du Lin knows, although he is not much stronger than Mo Lao, but he will definitely not be killed so badly by Mo Lao.

Du Lin glanced at He Lao suspiciously, He Lao squeezed his eyes, and then snorted at Mo Lao, stretched out his hand and scratched his back, Du Lin immediately understood.

The poisonous wound on Mo Lao's back is still recovering, although Du Lin had said before that he would keep Mo Lao cool, go out less, and stay in an air-conditioned room more, but it did not completely restrict Mo Lao from coming out to drink tea and play chess.

Mo Lao is still quite obedient, knowing that he is afraid of getting wet and sweating, so he put two electric fans behind the seat, for fear that the weather will be too hot and he will sweat.

He Lao was also afraid that Mo Lao would be in a hurry when he played chess, so he made a few faint moves from time to time, deliberately releasing water to let Mo Lao win the chess.

It can be seen that although He Lao's status is far above Mo Lao, he and Mo Lao are really good friends who take care of each other and have good friendships.

Soon, He Lao threw himself in defeat, and the three of them left the chessboard and moved to the sea of tea, Mo Lao was still scabbed on his back, in order not to affect the muscles in his back, so he was a little stiff when walking, Du Lin and He Lao together, one left and one right hugged Mo Lao.

Du Lin was just about to sit down, but He Lao said mysteriously: "Xiao Du, don't accompany us two old men, someone next door wants to chat with you, you go and sit there." ”

Du Lin glanced at He Lao with inquiring eyes, and then at Mo Lao, and both old men nodded lightly at him.

Originally, I thought that the private room booked by He Lao was already the most luxurious private room in this Fu'an Restaurant, but after entering the private room next door, I knew why Fu'an Restaurant could stand in Zhonghu City for a hundred years.

Because of the layout of such a private room, it is not enough to have money, but also to have heritage and inheritance.

Several calligraphy and paintings and landscapes hanging on the wall, although obviously not the authentic handwriting of those ancient Danqing holy hands on the inscription, but those who know at a glance know that these are the fine works of Qing imitation and folk imitation, although the market value is not as good as the real handiwork, but the artistic level and collection value is not low, without decades of experience in painting and calligraphy collection, it is impossible to get so many good things.

On the front wall of the door, it is the position of the middle hall, and there is a picture of the "Han Xizai Night Banquet" by Gu Hongzhong, a painter of the Southern Tang Dynasty (one of the five dynasties and ten kingdoms), of course, it is also an imitation of later generations, the authenticity of this painting has long been lost when the Southern Tang Dynasty destroyed the country, and the copy of the Song Dynasty is now stored in the Palace Museum.

There is a vertical version of the book on each side, "there is a great deal of talk and laughter", "there is no white ding".

There is a mahogany square table under the central hall, a mahogany Taishi chair on each side, and a row of slightly smaller mahogany tables and chairs against the wall on both sides, adding up to a total of six square tables and twelve Taishi chairs on both sides.

At this time, on the two Taishi chairs under the middle hall, a middle-aged man was sitting on each, and the second place on the right was He Wenyuan, the grandson of He Lao.

The person sitting on the main seat on the left Du Lin doesn't know, he looks older than He Wenyuan, about fifty years old, and he can see a little resemblance to Mo Lao between his eyebrows and eyes, nine times out of ten he is Mo Lao's son, looking at his dress and temperament, he is obviously also a big man who is either rich or noble, otherwise it is impossible to sit on the main seat only by his seniority (He Lao Mo Lao is an equal, He Wenyuan is naturally younger than Mo Lao's son, so he has to sit in the second place).

The main escort on the right is the owner of Fu'an Restaurant, who is about the same age as He Wenyuan, and the last time He Lao suddenly fell ill here, Du Lin had met once, but he didn't have a deep friendship, so he didn't even know his name.

The seat of honor on the left was empty, but on the square table next to it was a cup of gaiwan tea, apparently intended for Durin.

"Doolin, come and sit. He Wenyuan greeted him with a smile, and the boss who was the main companion also greeted him.

The middle-aged man next to him rushed forward in a few steps, and slammed Du Lin to the ground deeply, so frightened that Du Lin hurriedly dodged and dodged, and did not accept this salute.

"I can't help it, I can't stand such a big gift from you, are you?" Although Du Lin was almost sure in his heart that this was Mo Lao's son, he heard that Mo Lao had two sons, but he didn't know which one it was?

"Hello, Doctor Du," the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and took the initiative to shake Du Lin's hand, "My name is Mo Aizhong, thank you for curing my father's stubborn illness for many years, and you are the great benefactor of our Mo family, of course you can bear this gift." ”

"It turned out to be Uncle Mo, Uncle Mo doesn't have to be polite, I and Mo Lao are old friends, and your nephew Lilun is also a fate at first sight, helping Mo Lao to treat his illness is due to fate, and the second is the duty of a doctor, this thank you really don't need to mention it again." Du Lin waved his hand, telling Mo Aizhong not to salute again.

"Okay, okay, Uncle Mo, Brother Du, let's stop standing and talking, let's all sit down. ”

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