Chapter 286 Candidates for the New Executives (I)
The Shuitun family swears to God that they are absolutely innocent, although they don't look like it.
But under the pressure of a wall falling down and everyone pushing it, no one seemed to pay attention to their cries.
Now, even the servants at home know that the police are closely monitoring the family, circling around the house all day long, not to mention the company's senior executives? Every day and every night, domestic servants, corporate executives and directors, everyone can see the poor face of the executive director of Shuitun, and everyone is also thinking about secret plans.
Shuitun has a certain economic strength, and Japanese companies have always been known for their loyalty, but when they really face a personal crisis, they are not able to make others still look at it. Servants inevitably look at their employers in a different light, and when they learn that the company has done nothing wrong, they are relieved to see the president's embarrassed appearance.
God knows that one time, a policeman in a black suit came to the company to look for him and directly identified himself to the front desk. This is no ordinary visitor, the police suddenly visit a company while they are on duty, and the fool knows that it is to investigate the case. Either the company is guilty of breaking the law or the individual is guilty, no matter which one it is, isn't it enough to make everyone panic and have no intention of working?
The Shuitun family is really strange, what kind of situation they encountered, so that almost the entire society is dealing with them. Even the media took the opportunity to get involved and seized every opportunity to report all kinds of negative news, so that recently, the stock prices of the three listed companies have been slowly falling!
If you want to talk about the direct reason, they are not unclear, and they have already returned the two billion yen to the bank in different ways, but this matter is obviously not over yet!
Don't blame the Shuitun family for being inexplicable, Sato Gaohui sighed in his heart, and Mito Aoyama secretly laughed, because of course the case handlers would not tell them the truth of the matter.
It's a multibillion-dollar financial theft, and it's easy to find the suspect from tens of thousands of IP clues, and idiots will tell them the truth, of course, openly and secretly.
What's more, God knows if Shuitun's pity is pretended, no one can afford to take that risk, not to mention God knows if they are the real murderers, secretly keeping all the stolen money in overseas accounts? Maybe that's what they planned, and at the same time that the main stolen money was secretly remitted overseas, and then kept a copy for themselves?
5 billion yen is credited to the account, 3 billion yen is transferred out, and the rest of the money is a huge cash flow that is rare and precious for the rich people of that country. That's tens of thousands of accounts stolen, and then more than 10,000 independent individuals, jumping between various IPs around the world, they may just not expect the Internet police to find their heads?
Therefore, before the task force has not found another wave of suspects, the Shuitun family is the focus of everything.
At such a cusp of the storm, Midong struggles to maintain the distribution of her daily time, striving to make her personal life, campus life, company operations, and her little intrigues all the same. Just like today's dinner at the pavilion, the old minister of the Ministry of Defense told her with a smile that the quantum chip can spend the weekend at customs.
"So fast!?"
Mei Dong was very surprised, but still did not forget to toast the minister: "For more than a month, is it so easy for Silicon Valley institutions to penetrate, you haven't laid out in advance, right?" ”
"Haha, infiltrate or something, isn't that simple?"
Time is like an arrow, and the old minister Kishida's condition is getting more and more serious, and there is tea on the table as usual, but he still smiles: "We are not infiltrating the government agencies of the United States, putting them in high positions, and then playing some role at critical moments." This thing is just a military operation, get the location of the target, get the detailed location of the target, and then dive in and get it, isn't more than a month enough? ”
Midong is not a military expert, people say enough is enough, anyway, all she wants is the result. Regardless of the real situation, at least in her opinion, the efficiency of more than a month is indeed remarkable, far exceeding her expectations, so of course there is no dissatisfaction.
"But this kind of thing, until the last moment, just can't relax." She drank it all and toasted: "You're welcome, the story of being stopped only a second before the nuclear bomb was launched has been interpreted countless times by Hollywood." Don't blame me for admitting America's ability to promote culture, if we were really saved by the other side at the last second, even if outsiders wouldn't know, we would lose our own face. ”
"That kind of thing will never happen."
The old minister shook his head again and again: "Quantum chips are indeed related to national security, but their scientific research institutions are basically subordinate to the private sector and are projects in the research laboratories of various private universities. So that's why we choose the United States instead of China as the target, if it's just to steal a chip, who will leave private forces alone and take the initiative to provoke an entire country? ”
Well, but if you change the target to South Korea, it will be different, and this one depends entirely on the contribution of the consortium to GDP. Mi Dong smiled from the bottom of her heart, if you want to say which country's civil servants are the most inferior to dogs, South Korea is definitely below Japan, not to mention the United States!
As soon as the curtain came down on this conversation, the waiter walked to the front of the room with elegant steps, opened the door of the private Japanese-style room, and knelt down in front of the diner.
"Minister, and Miss Miyamoto, I'm sorry I'm late again."
The waiter is just the guide, the dark-faced man in the year-round suit is the protagonist, and Minister Kishida's secretary, Shinji Eguchi, stands at the door, smiling and greeting the two.
"Shinji, I like to be late with you on key occasions!"
However, the minister didn't look angry at all, and let him sit down with a smile: "But since it's my future heir, of course I have to choose to forgive." ”
"You're really joking, minister, everything is not a foregone conclusion."
Shinji Eguchi, the new Minister of Defense and the current secretary, smiled humbly and sat down on the side of the square table. The waiter in a kimono was still at the door, in charge of delivering a new plate of dishes, calmly ignoring the conversation of the three people in the room, and doing his job seriously.
"It's not a foregone conclusion, but it will be successful, there are no accidents, no accidents at all."
The old minister accentuated the tone of the second sentence, and this time, he poured himself a glass of sake, and filled the other two cups in one go, facing his secretary and Mito Aoyama across the table.
"With the continued support of Chairman Miyamoto, the position of Minister of Defense has never been unexpected. I'm the third, you're the fourth, Eguchi-kun, raise your glass, it's time to toast! ”