Chapter 192

Lei Mengde was greatly surprised to hear this.

"Yes."

Another man nodded and said: "Moreover, this rule was issued directly by the chairman."

"Issued directly by the chairman?"

Lei Mengde was utterly stunned: "Why would the chairman suddenly start caring about branch office matters?"

"Who knows?"

The guy who had spoken earlier shook his head helplessly: "Superiors' intentions are always hard to guess—we're not worms in his belly."

"But a few days ago, our group's equity structure changed dramatically."

"Huh? Tell me more."

"I don't know the exact details of the transaction, but I know this time, our chairman gave up major control—at least 53% of the shares."

"What does that mean? That the actual controller of our group has changed?"

"Yes, that's exactly it. Right now, it seems the chairman might be just an employee like us."

"So today's two rules might not be the chairman's own idea—they could be the directives of the hidden big boss."

"Two rules?"

Lei Mengde asked, puzzled: "Isn't the only rule that firing employees requires approval? What's the other one?"

"Yes."

Another guy nodded: "This one concerns finance, and it targets your branch office."

"The rule states that the branch accountant must disclose all income and expenditure data to the Caiwu Force and submit to its supervision and investigation."

"Accountant? Finance?"

Lei Mengde thought carefully,

then suddenly felt a chill down his spine: "Damn, this rule is aimed at me!"

"Huh?"

All his friends looked startled and hurriedly asked: "What do you mean?"

"This, this..."

Lei Mengde's face was slightly panicked,

yet he still stammered and dared not tell the truth.

His friends' expressions darkened immediately: "Lei Mengde, you didn't pull some stunt behind our backs again, did you?"

"This..."

Lei Mengde hesitated, then decided to tell the truth,

and revealed some less important parts of his tax evasion schemes.

After hearing Lei Mengde's words,

all his friends turned grim.

They knew the things Lei Mengde mentioned were surely trivial matters,

but the things he didn't say might drag all of them down!

So,

these men immediately began pressing Lei Mengde for the real situation.

Lei Mengde wiped sweat from his forehead frantically, not knowing what to do...

Tutoring usually starts at 7 p. m. and ends at 9 p. m.,

it was already past eight, and they'd studied for over an hour,

Qin Feng saw Qiao Yingzi and the others, especially Hearing Sang Zhi, boredly gnawing holes in the ends of their ballpoint pens,

so he told Yingzi and the others to take a short break,

wash their faces, drink some water, and clear their minds...

Then,

the doorbell rang,

Qiao Yingzi ran to open the door,

and was surprised to see Luo Nian outside: "Luo Nian sister, is it you?"

"It was me 0......... "

Luo Nian smiled shyly,

then leaned forward to look at Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, I have too much luggage, and some of it's heavy—can you come help me? We both live in Unit 6..."

"Okay."

Qin Feng answered, and as he stood up,

Fang Yifan, who had been studying, immediately rose: "Brother Qin Feng, I'll come too—I don't feel like studying anyway."

"I'll come too! I'll come too!"

Hearing Sang Zhi, upon hearing this, immediately raised her hand and jumped up.

"No, no!"

Luo Nian hurriedly waved her hands to refuse,

then said: "Thank you, little brother and sister, but really, it's not necessary—Qin Feng can help me. You two keep studying."

"..."

Seeing Luo Nian's firm refusal, Fang Yifan could only sulk back to his seat.

Sang Zhi could only sigh helplessly, grabbed Qin Feng's hand, and said pitifully, "Brother Qin Feng, then come back quickly!"

"Do your problems properly!"

Qin Feng wordlessly tapped Sang Zhi's head,

then followed Luo Nian out of the room.

At this moment,

Song Qian had just walked out of the room,

glanced over and asked, "Qin Feng went to help Luo Nian?"

"Yes, Mom."

Qiao Yingzi responded, then asked, "Mom, aren't you going?"

"Not going. Luo Nian herself said Qin Feng is enough. Mom just happens to have something else to do right now."

Hearing this, Qiao Yingzi blinked 5.9 times and pressed, "Then Mom, aren't you worried?"

Song Qian paused for a moment,

turned her head and looked at Qiao Yingzi seriously,

then asked in surprise, "Qin Feng is going to help Luo Nian. What is there to worry about?"

"No, Mom, that's not what I mean."

Seeing this, Qiao Yingzi hurriedly explained, "I just feel that from the very beginning, the way Sister Luo Nian looked at Qin Feng was a bit off, and just now during dinner, she even tried to sit in your seat!"

"Right, right!"

Sang Zhi also hurriedly chimed in at this moment, "I saw it too, I saw it too. For a while, the way Sister Luo Nian looked at Brother Qin Feng was scary, as if she wanted to eat him!"

"..."

Hearing this, Song Qian's face turned red,

but could only wordlessly scold, "You little brats are just imagining things. Hurry up and write your problems! Qin Feng is so good-looking; it's nothing if Luo Nian looks at him a couple more times..."

After scolding Yingzi,

Song Qian returned to her room and closed the door,

but involuntarily, she began to worry about Qin Feng...