Chapter 121: Iron as Ice
Lin Zifeng stood in front of the courtyard gate and first took a closer look at the two closed gates in front of him.
This was the first time he had come to this courtyard, and he also knew that there was an aunt wife living in this courtyard before, and he also knew that after the aunt ran away, Ye Chunhao had cleaned up this courtyard again and wanted to give it to Shengnan to live in. However, creation makes people, this courtyard failed to usher in Shengnan, but ushered in Ye Chunhao himself, think about it, this is simply a satirical drama in the world.
Lin Zifeng thought that if he didn't die with his whole family, then now in the face of this situation, he must laugh.
There were guards standing guard by the door, all of whom recognized the secretary general in suits and leather shoes. On the orders of the Secretary-General, they unlocked the large lock on the door. The courtyard door was open, Lin Zifeng looked in, and saw that the doors and windows of the houses on both sides were nailed with wooden boards, and there was still a flower shelf in the middle of the yard, and there were also a few pots of flowers up and down the shelf, which were blooming in a hurry. The door of the hall in front of it was ajar, and there was silence inside and outside the room.
Stepping through the courtyard, he stopped at the door and raised his hand to knock on the door.
The blue cloth curtain on the wall on one side of the hall moved, and someone walked out, it was Ye Chunhao. He looked her up and down, and saw that she was thin, wearing a cotton flag shirt with blue and white flowers, and her short hair with slightly curly ears was combed behind her ears, she was not powdered, and her forehead was covered with a few locks of bangs, which covered a bloody scab above her right eyebrow. The person stood in the room, she looked up at Lin Zifeng, obviously startled, but that bit of surprise flashed, and she immediately stabilized her expression, looking at Lin Zifeng, without saying a word or moving.
She was silent, woods
Feng was also silent, she knew that Lin Zifeng's family was almost ruined, and Lin Zifeng also knew that she had entered the prison cold palace. The two of them fought for a long time around a thunderous roar, going around and around, and in the end, somehow, they each lost, but when they talked about it in detail, the culprit didn't seem to be the other party.
At least, it's not just the other party.
In the end, it was Lin Zifeng who opened his mouth first, he didn't call her wife, but called her by her name: "Ye Chunhao is good." β
Ye Chunhao nodded slightly, he was calm, she was calmer than him.
Lin Zifeng actually had a little worry, afraid that Ye Chunhao would be in prison for these days, and even if he was scared, he would become hysterical, and he had always hated dealing with shrews the most. Now that he saw her attitude, he was a little more relaxed, and felt that she had lived up to his famous call. In his eyes, most women are accessories of a family or a man, just a certain lady or a certain wife. Ye Chunhao was originally just Mrs. Lei, but after discovering that she was his rival, Lin Zifeng couldn't help but start treating her as a person.
There were tables and chairs in the hall, and without waiting for her invitation, he walked in and sat down, and continued: "I'll handle the handover with you." β
Ye Chunhao looked back at him, and he met her gaze, smiling: "He always needs someone to manage his finances for him, it's not you, it's me." β
Ye Chunhao slowly lowered his eyes, and replied at the same time: "Okay." β
Then she turned to Lin Zifeng and said: "In the past two years, I have made a lot of investments for Dashuai, and I can't remember one by one, I always have to look at the account book to be able to."
The handover is clear. β
Lin Zifeng still looked at her, as if he was out of a trance. Ye Chunhao watched from him, walked straight to the door, and also sat down on a chair. With her hands folded on her thighs, she straightened her back, looked up and said, "Why does the Secretary-General keep looking at me like this? Is it hateful to look at me like this, or is it to look at me like this?"
Lin Zifeng replied: "Poor. β
Ye Chunhao smiled slightly: "This is the truth. Actually, I was also a little surprised, I thought that the Secretary-General would have to sneer at me a few times to relieve his hatred after this great victory. β
Lin Zifeng lowered his voice and smiled: "I can't talk about a big victory, it's just a small victory, and it won't make me get carried away." β
His injured left cheek was still a little numb, and even if he smiled as he wished, his smile was stiff and weird. Ye Chunhao was still calm, and even showed his usual kind and kind appearance: "Is it possible, does the secretary general have to wait for me to give up my life before he is willing to smile?"
Lin Zifeng leaned forward and whispered more and more: "Ye Chunhao, you can't help but think too highly of yourself." What does it matter to me if you live or die?"
Speaking of this, he leaned back and said, "I have already sent someone to the account office to get the account book, I hope you will be honest today and don't play tricks with me." β
The ledger arrived, piled high on the table. Ye Chunhao gave an explanation to Lin Zifeng in 1510, and finally told him: "As for those changes in procedures and how to operate in law, I don't know much, the secretary general can consult a lawyer." If I need to sign any document, of course I can cooperate.
β
After saying this, she raised her eyes to look at Lin Zifeng opposite.
Lin Zifeng kept a considerable distance from her - even if she didn't apply fat powder, she still exuded a smell of fat powder on her body, which was very faint, seemingly absent, but it was enough to make Lin Zifeng avoid her. It wasn't because the smell made him feel excitedβhe never did.
He just hated the smell, which was warm and sweet, like an invisible living being, and had some kind of stickiness. He felt that once he got into it, he wouldn't want to shake it off unless he went home to shower and change his clothes.
Fiddling with a Conk token fountain pen in his hand, he ignored Ye Chunhao and checked the accounts by himself. It wasn't until he turned the last page of the account in front of him that he raised his head and said, "That piece of house in Tianjin was sold by you for 180,000 yuan, where is the whereabouts of this money?"
Ye Chunhao replied: "Part of the new property was purchased, and now it is managed by a person named Zhao Laosan, and it is rented out on a monthly basis, and I go to collect the accounts once a quarter. The other part was taken and invested in Jinyuan Foreign Bank, which caught fire at the beginning of the year and burned into a white field, and the money invested in it naturally went and never returned. β
"Then you have been cooperating with Jinyuan Foreign Bank for a long time, and you should always have a few bills for money exchanges. β
Ye Chunhao replied: "Jinyuan Foreign Bank has become a white land, and the owner of the foreign bank also died in the fire, I think this money has been wasted, and there is no possibility of returning the capital, so I destroyed all the bills." β
Lin Zifeng looked at her for a moment, and finally nodded downward: "Okay, then there are still 300,000-"
Don't wait for him to put it
After saying that, Ye Chunhao had already opened his mouth: "The marshal said at that time that the military salary was tight, and he took away 200,000 yuan, and the remaining 100,000 yuan was all used to meet the club's expenses." β
"But there's another 80,000β"
He still didn't finish asking, because Ye Chunhao immediately gave him the answer. He pressed her one after another, but instead forced her to ask about her spirit. She talked eloquently, where the money went, but she really didn't know where it went, so she simply told him "I can't remember".
She said that she couldn't remember clearly, and Lin Zifeng couldn't punish her and force her to remember. So finally closed the ledger, he stood up with his hand on the edge of the table, took a few breaths of fresh air from a high place, and said: "You can't remember this either, you can't remember that clearly, how can I go to the handsome?"
Ye Chunhao sat upright and didn't move, and replied: "The secretary general just tells the truth, if the marshal is dissatisfied, he will ask me for the guilt, I think, I can't blame the secretary general." β
Lin Zifeng turned to face her, took off his glasses and wiped them with a handkerchief, and then put them back on. As soon as his vision became clear, his mind also became clear. Waving to the orderly outside the door, he let them in and moved the two stacks of ledgers, then glanced at Ye Chunhao and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to see him?"
Ye Chunhao raised his face and asked rhetorically, "I can't want to see him?"
He looked down at her thoughtfully and replied, "You can think, but I won't give you this opportunity." β
With that, he stepped out. Ye Chunhao didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't get up and ask. Looking up at Lin Zifeng's back, she raised a hand and pressed her heart.
Her heart has been beating wildly just now - she is a smart person, but Lin Zifeng is not stupid, she knows that she can't get through the trick seamlessly, so when she is desperate, she simply plays a scoundrel: "I can't remember clearly." β
She believed that Lin Zifeng would not run to Lei Yiming to complain, he had coveted the Lei family's financial power for a long time, and now that his wish was finally granted, he must be more afraid of extraneous branches than himself. It just so happens that the hole in the account is left to be filled by him.
Getting up and pacing into the courtyard, she raised her hand to block the sunlight in front of her and looked at the sky from afar. What kind of person Lei Yiming is, she already knows, so although she has fallen into such a situation now, she has no sense of the sky falling. Her love for him was originally a post-apocalyptic.
She knows everything, so he can be like iron, and she can be like ice.
The only thing she regrets is that she didn't plan early, and now she is in prison. Lei Yiming can be quite ruthless when she is cold, she has been taught.
She thought of Zhang Jiatian again - is this person alive or dead now? should still be alive, if he is dead, Lei Yiming should use this news to stimulate her, and Lin Zifeng will also show his words.
She didn't expect Zhang Jiatian to save herself. She and he couldn't help but save each other like this again, and if they continued to save each other like this, they would really be inseparable.