Chapter 112: Prosperity is over, one door and two deaths
When Lin Xu and Li Feiyan were here, they visited Yang Junxuan's Xuanyuan Company in a relaxed and happy atmosphere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zheng Wenhui's Xingsheng Group, on the other hand, exploded, and it was gloomy.
At five o'clock in the morning, Li Feiyan publicly posted all the important information, documents, and account book information that Lin Xu had stolen to major websites and forums in Bincheng. In summer, the days are long and the weather is hot, so there are many people who get up at five o'clock in the morning, and some senior netizens even stay up all night and haven't slept yet.
Xingsheng Group is a large company with a high ranking in Bincheng, and it is also well-known in Bincheng, especially in the real estate industry, and many famous communities and real estate projects in Bincheng are developed by this company. As soon as this information of Xingsheng Group was disclosed, it immediately attracted the attention of netizens who were surfing the Internet at this time.
Sure enough, as Li Feiyan said, there are all kinds of people on the Internet, and there are many professionals. Among these information, it was soon discovered that the geological inspection documents of a real estate project under construction by Xingsheng Group revealed that the land was sedimentary and not suitable for high-rise buildings. However, what Xingsheng Group is building now is a high-rise, and it doesn't matter whether there is sedimentation at all.
In addition, there are some residential areas and real estate buildings that have been built and put into use, and there are some unqualified and substandard phenomena in the quality inspection documents at the end of work. But these Xingsheng groups all concealed it, and bribed the inspectors to change the original unqualified ones to qualified. There are also some cement labels used that are not up to standard, etc., a lot of problems.
In fact, before that, the reputation of Xingsheng Group has been a little bad, and there have been rumors on the Internet that the quality of the real estate built by this company is not very good, that is, it can be lived. There are many problems such as fire protection, earthquake resistance, etc., and the quality is not enough to pass. But most of these are privately circulated, and this kind of issue is also justified by the public, and it is not clear whether the mother-in-law is justified and argued, and most importantly, these people who have passed it on cannot come up with real evidence.
But this time is different, among the information passed down by Li Feiyan, there is a lot of evidence in black and white. Immediately, all the problems were discovered by professionals, and then there was a large wave of reposts and topposts.
And that's not all, some accounting professionals have discovered that there are problems with those ledgers as well. From these account books, it is found that Xingsheng Group has indeed engaged in tax evasion and tax evasion for a long time. The most alarming thing is that there is also an account book, which clearly records the evidence that Xingsheng Group paid bribes to some relevant government officials. A pen, what was sent, how much was sent, all remember clearly.
As soon as these problems were discovered, there was an uproar immediately, causing a higher upsurge of reposts, and there was a lot of discussion and condemnation on the Internet. Over time, the influence continued to expand, reaching a climax at eight or nine o'clock during the work hours of most units.
These problems had erupted before working hours, and when someone in the Xingsheng Group knew the news, they were caught off guard, completely unaware of how the very confidential and important information of these companies could suddenly be published on the Internet.
Zheng De, chairman of Xingsheng Group, who was having breakfast at home, was so shocked that the bowl in his hand fell after receiving an urgent notice from one of the company's subordinates. I couldn't care about eating anymore, so I hurried to the company immediately.
By the time we arrived at the company, everyone in the company had already arrived. As soon as he entered the company, he got even worse news. The offices of the CFO and the General Manager were stolen at some point last night, and the safes had been emptied, leaving not half a piece of shredded paper behind.
As soon as he heard the news, Zheng De was immediately so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and he was so frightened that he was about to die of fright. After recovering a little, he immediately scolded the security manager with a hood on his face. Didn't you always boast that the company's security was doing a good job, saying that not a single fly could fly in, but now it's good, the big living people have gone in, and they haven't found out. And the most hateful thing is that even now, they can't be sure of the exact time of the theft last night.
After a fire, Zheng De hurried to his office with a gloomy face as if he were dead while listening to the reports of his subordinates and others about worse and worse situations.
Before rushing to the office, he took the key and opened the door, but found that he didn't push it open, and couldn't help but curse that everything was not going well, and even the door was against him. With a sudden force, the door was pushed open, but immediately afterwards, there was a "clang" and then a loud "bang" from inside.
Immediately pushed open the door and saw that his office was in shambles. His office was also burglarized, and it was stolen even worse, the safes were empty, the calligraphy and paintings of celebrities hanging on the walls were empty, all the small treasures on the shelves were missing, and the large ones were all destroyed by him pushing the door and knocking them all down.
For a moment, I couldn't help but tremble with anger. Suddenly, his body stiffened, and he fell down while covering his heart. But he was old and had a bad heart, and at this time, under various blows, he had a heart attack. Although Zheng Wenhui is not old, he is an old man, and he himself is already in his sixties at this time.
Seeing him fall, the secretary next to him hurriedly held on, and then quickly found medicine from him and fed him to eat. This has happened before, and although the secretary is also flustered at this time, he can deal with it calmly.
After taking the medicine for a while, Zheng De eased up, and then walked into his office, sitting weakly in the chair, as if he had aged by more than ten years in an instant.
Next, bad news came one after another, and the industrial and commercial bureau, the tax bureau, the anti-corruption bureau, the police department and other relevant departments all came up.
"It's over!"
Zheng De only had this thought left in his mind, the company he had worked hard from scratch, this high-rise enterprise building, seemed to collapse in an instant.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and he took it out to take a look, but saw that it was from home. But he didn't want to take it, and after one look, he put it on the table, and now he just wanted to be alone for a while, and in this messy office, he kicked everyone out.
The mobile phone kept ringing, and finally Zheng De finally heard it a little unbearable, picked it up and yelled: "Don't bother me, okay?"
"Xiaohui, Xiaohui, he's dead......" The wife on the other side of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then immediately cried loudly.
"What did you say?" asked Zheng De in disbelief.
"Just now, a hospital called, saying that Xiaohui had a sudden illness and had died, my son......"
Zheng De was shocked, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the phone fell to the ground. Thinking of his son Zheng Wenhui, he couldn't help but feel a sudden pain in his heart and fell on the chair.
He is old and has a son, and he loves his son very much, and sometimes he is inevitably too doting. But what if you spoil some, he has money, he can meet everything for his son, let him be willful, and be happy. He's just young, and when he grows up, he'll naturally take care of it, and men are like that.
His son was the flesh of his heart, and the thought that his son had died made his heart hurt even more, so painful that he couldn't breathe, couldn't make a sound, and couldn't move.
His heart attack had returned, but he had just kicked everyone out of the office, and no one was with him. He struggled to pull out the medicine, but struggled to move, only to fall to the ground with a thud, and then even more unable to move. After struggling for a moment, his eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and he could no longer move.
The mobile phone that fell on the ground kept hearing his wife's "hey" and crying, which was also like crying for him.