Feng Ling audited the source of funds in the futures account and found that some of the funds were of unknown origin.

She immediately called Zhen Cheng and wanted to talk to him about terminating the contract.

Zhen Cheng reported the situation to his father, Mr. Zhen.

Mr. Zhen said, you ask her over first, and we will find a way to subdue her and force her to comply.

"How do you force her to comply?" Zhen Cheng asked worriedly.

"You ask her over first, isn't it easy to deal with women?" Mr. Zhen's eyes showed cunning.

"Father, I beg you not to hurt her."

"Why should I hurt her? I just taught her to obey. All you have to do is bring her over, and I'll take care of the rest. "President Zhen ordered.

Zhen Cheng invited Feng Ling to meet at their company's container warehouse at Wusong Port, saying that only his father could call the shots if he wanted to cancel the contract, and his father happened to be counting the accounts at the dock these days.

Feng Ling called Ling Feng before he went to inform him that he was going to Wusong Port, but Ling Feng happened to be directing at the movie shooting site and didn't answer the call.

Feng Ling came to the container warehouse as agreed.

It is several large bungalows connected together, with a steel frame structure, and a lot of space, which is full of rectangular containers.

The Wind Spirit was ushered into an office in the warehouse by a staff member to wait.

Soon a man of about fifty years old came in, his hair was dyed black, he looked younger than his actual age, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Zhen Cheng, but he was very short, less than one meter seven, I don't know why Zhen Cheng was so tall, maybe it was because his mother was very tall.

Feng Ling saw him when he first went on a yacht, and knew that he was Zhen Cheng's father, Mr. Zhen, so he bowed his head and saluted.

"Sit, Miss Wind." Mr. Zhen invited her to take a seat with a smile on his face.

In the middle of the seat is a tea table made of large tree roots.

There is an electric kettle and water purification device on the tea table. Mr. Zhen poured water into the pot, and after boiling, poured kung fu tea and handed it to Feng Ling.

"Thank you." Feng Ling took the tea, put it on the coffee table and didn't drink it, and said straight to the point, "Chairman Zhen, I want to terminate the cooperation with you in the futures trading room." ”

"Miss Feng, your current trading room is fundamentally different from your original five-person trading room. Your current trading room is just a trading department within our group, and any risk is the responsibility of the company, and it has nothing to do with you personally, so why should you worry? Mr. Zhen persuaded.

"I specifically stated in the contract that the source of funds is unknown, and the trader can refuse to trade." Wind Spirit explained.

"It's not that I don't know, Miss Feng, but I haven't had time to prepare the supporting documents for the source of funds, and it will take time to prove the hundreds of millions of funds one by one."

"If that's the case, we can wait until you have all the supporting documents ready before we get started." Wind Spirit insisted.

"This matter has been delayed for half a year, I don't want to drag it out any longer, I hope Miss Feng will start operating immediately. It's the peak sales season, and there's no time to lose. ”

"I have learned from the past of the Golden Bull Fund Company, and I am absolutely unwilling to violate the principle of clean sources of funds. It's also about being responsible to your company. ”

"This amount of money is just a small fraction for our group, and Miss Feng doesn't have to take it so seriously."

"But this money is already astronomical for us, and we have to be cautious."

"Miss Feng, maybe you don't know me, I said that there is no problem with funds, it is no problem, and what I Zhen said is more effective than a piece of paper."

"Mr. Zhen, I believe that you are a very capable person, and our five-person trading house was disbanded because of you. I am now acting in accordance with the contract and regulations, and I ask Mr. Zhen to agree to terminate the cooperation. "The wind spirit doesn't buy it. ( Emperor Shao marries to: hidden wife, kissing!) Mobile Reading .com )