In the evening, around six o'clock.

Zhang Fang personally greeted the factory director and two customers from other places at the Haitian Hotel.

"Mr. Tong, Mr. Ma. The director of the factory introduced it with a smile.

"Hello two, our factory has a bit of a list recently, and the hospitality is not good, please do more Haihan!" Zhang Fang smiled, shook hands with each other again and again, and said kind words.

"Hehe, it's good, it's good. The two bosses cherished words like gold, and walked in with a smile on their faces.

And Zhang Fang was a little puzzled, she leaned behind and asked the factory director, "Just the four of us?"

"We're all old friends, and there are some things you can listen to, but others can't. Hehe!" the director replied cursoryly.

"Thank you, factory director, for your support. Zhang Fang was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled gratefully.

"You have the ability to work, and you have children by yourself, hey, it's not easy. The factory director looked at Zhang Fang, but sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Fang was puzzled again in his heart, and secretly scolded the factory director, what kind of evil is this today, why does he always feel that he has something to say? Do you want to dive in......?

……

During the dinner, Zhang Fang was comfortable with the two CEOs when talking, and her years of experience in single struggle gave her a calm and intimate way to interact with people.

Everyone is a middle-aged person of about the same age, and they have a common language, and Zhang Fang also knows that when dealing with this kind of customer, you can't talk about money when you come up, you should talk about it first.

The meal went smoothly until about eight o'clock in the evening, and the two bosses seemed to have a mediocre amount of alcohol and drank a little dizzy.

"Xiao Zhang, you go back first, we'll ...... Let's go out for a walk!" said the factory director in a whisper to Zhang Fang.

"Ah, okay, okay!" Zhang Fang was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood that these middle-aged men might be going to Qinglou, so he replied sensibly.

"Hey, I said Lao Xian...... Shall we go out for a drink?" asked Mr. Kiri, with a hiccup.

"It's going to be drinking, haha!" said the factory director with a smile.

"Fuck, I've got something to do,...... My daughter-in-law asked me to bring something to his brother, and I'll leave tomorrow, and I'll have to send them over later!" said Lao Tong lying on the table, with a snort.

"Hmmm. When the factory director heard this, he immediately squeezed his eyes at Zhang Fang.

"Oh, Mr. Tong, it's okay, you go play with yours, just when I go home, I'll help you deliver ...... by the way!" Zhang Fang replied sensibly.

"It's a long way off. "Mr. Tong seems to be a little embarrassed.

"Oh, the whole Hulan is not that big, a foot of oil, where is the thing?" Zhang Fang asked with a smile.

"It's in the old tung car. The factory director picked up Lao Tong's car key, then threw it to Zhang Fang, and asked Mr. Tong: "Where is your brother's house?"

"Great Ocean Road, Haifu Community......" Mr. Tong thought for a moment and said the address.

"Go ahead, after delivering your things, you will go home early! Tomorrow morning to work, you will be fine if you go a little late. The factory director waved his hand at Zhang Fang.

"Okay, I see. Zhang Fang took Lao Tong's car key, answered and went downstairs.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Fang found Lao Tong's car in the parking lot, and then took out a black leather bag in the trunk, opened it, and saw that it was full of boxes of unopened gifts.

Immediately, Zhang Fang carried the dead leather bag, and after it was still on her BYD, she sent the key back again.

After everyone separated, Zhang Fang drove a small car, used the navigation to find the address that Lao Tong said, and then dialed the phone number of Mr. Tong's relatives downstairs, and waited for about five minutes, and the black handbag was picked up.

A small thing passed like this, and Zhang Fang went home at night and was exhausted, so he fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning, Zhang Fang went to work on time, but as soon as she arrived, she was called into the office by the factory director.

"Hey, last night, when Lao Tong was having dinner with us, did you see him carrying something in his hand?" the factory director frowned and asked Zhang Fang suspiciously.

"No, what's wrong?" Zhang Fang was also stunned.

"This B raised a big drink last night, and called me in the morning to say that he had lost something, it was a red leather bag!" replied to the factory director sitting in his office chair.

"Then I really didn't see it, last night, when I picked you up, he didn't take anything in his hand!" Zhang Fang recalled carefully, then shook his head and said.

"Surely you didn't take it, did you?"

"Yes, definitely didn't take it!?" Zhang Fang replied simply, and then asked, "What did he lose?"

"He didn't say it clearly, forget it, we didn't see it anyway, maybe he was drunk and didn't know where he fell. The director waved his hand casually.

"Then I'm out!" Zhang Fang responded completely unseriously.

"Okay, there you go. The director nodded.

……

After the complicated work began, Zhang Fang completely forgot about it, but just after lunch, the police came and questioned Zhang Fang in the office.

"I had dinner with Mr. Tong last night, were you also there?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"He lost 300,000 dollars and two Longines watches. The policeman replied with a blank face.

"Huh?" Zhang Fang was stunned.

"Did you see that?"

"I didn't see it!" Zhang Fang shook his head dryly.

"Ms. Zhang, I have to tell you, 300,000 yuan in cash, plus two tens of thousands of watches, this is not a trivial matter, you have to say it well!" The policeman frowned, and his tone was quite indifferent.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Fang suddenly became angry.

"It's boring, sign the confession. The policeman was silent for a moment and handed over the confession book.

……

That night, the ice cream factory shipped a large shipment, and all employees worked overtime as usual, but Zhang Fang, who was not in her turn, was greeted by the factory director and specially asked her, as well as several other workshop directors, to supervise the goods off the production line.

Until this time, Zhang Fang still didn't find anything abnormal, first of all, she did things by herself and had a clear conscience, and second, the factory worked overtime temporarily, which happened several times a month, so she had no other ideas at all, and was still working seriously on the front line.

But at eight o'clock in the evening, the bad news suddenly came, and the Hulan City Criminal Police Team found Zhang Fang in the factory and said directly: "You have to go with us!"

"Why?" Zhang Fang was stunned.

"The money, you stole it! It has been turned out in your house, and when you get to the criminal police team, you will understand everything!" The criminal policeman threw down a sentence irritably, and directly took out the handcuffs.

Two hours ago, Zhang Fang's son received a courier from a stranger, and he threw the courier at home, but the waybill number of this courier was fake, it was posted casually, and the delivery person was also fake.

PS: Happy New Year, everyone!