Blackstone Code Chapter 80: Yes, this is the link of fate

In the middle of the night, just after eleven o'clock, Gap came back from the company exhausted. During this time, he has been dealing with some traces of transactions with Henghui Group in the company's accounts.

Some things are not on the ledger, but the money is added, and some things are on the ledger, but the numbers are not right. There is not just one bad debt, but a lot of bad debts.

It was also through this period of hard work that he suddenly had some vague understanding of something.

A Henghui Group, which is about the same size as the Ristoan Group company he worked for, or even larger, suddenly fell into a quagmire. It was definitely not as simple as tax evasion. It may have something to do with Henghui's involvement in foreign capital.

Gap is not quite sure where this feeling comes from. When he started to deal with the company's problems, he was also paying close attention to the news of the Henghui Group's fraud case. From his point of view, in fact, Henghui There is no problem at all.

"Maybe I shouldn't think about it so much..." he said to himself as he turned his vehicle from the main road into the community entrance.

These big cases are too far away from him, let alone influence or interference, he can't even do anything, and he is just curious about this case.

Gap's car was registered in the community. When his car approached the guard box, the guard on duty immediately raised the railing for him. Gap also squeezed a smile and said thank you.

In fact, sometimes politeness itself does not originate from one's own character such as upbringing, but to maintain a more positive pictogram of oneself. This can be said to be a kind of adult hypocrisy, or it can be said that entering society must master knowledge.

Just a thank you from Gap and more, but enough to make their image a little better.

Just as he was about to step on the accelerator and drive the car into the road in the community, the security guard seemed to hesitate, with a strange expression on his face.

People who do digital work are very careful, and those who are not careful can't do this kind of work. Gap's brows moved slightly, and he put his foot back on the accelerator pedal, "Do you have any What do you want to tell me?"

Originally, the security guard didn't intend to meddle in his own business, but Gap was so polite and regarded him as "respect", which made it difficult for him not to say something, but he felt it was inappropriate.

His tangled appearance made Gap even more strange, "If there is anything please tell me, maybe it's important to me?" He used "please", which was enough to show his solemnity.

The security guard smiled bitterly and sighed, and said, "I shouldn't have been nosy, Mr. Gap, but..." He shook his head, the ghost knows what he meant by shaking his head, "Vila Madam came back tonight in the car of a young man who is very handsome..."

Speaking of which, the security guard said what was in his heart and stopped. Originally, this kind of thing was forbidden.

Whether it is a mid-range community or a high-end community, the supporting service company does not allow employees to disclose or communicate anything related to the owner.

There are many lawsuits and battles around privacy every year. Every employee will receive professional training before starting his job, but Gap is very good at disguising. , he said something he shouldn't have said.

Gap's face suddenly turned ugly. He finally forced a smile and threw out a pack of cigarettes from the window, "Thank you, I sent her back."

The security guard breathed a sigh of relief. "Is that so? That's good. I almost thought..." He said that he was a little embarrassed, but he didn't notice that Gap was so dark that it was about to merge with the surrounding darkness. One stinky face.

After he parked the car, he opened the door with a gloomy expression. He never thought there would be any problems with his marriage.

He is young, handsome, has a job that everyone admires, has great assets, and is about to become a junior partner of the Ristoan Group.

Although he is only a junior partner, he has surpassed the vast majority of people. He has stepped on a higher level. No woman will leave him, just like those cheap girls in the company. .

But he is very angry now. A decoration that he regards as an important decoration in his life, used to decorate his social integrity, a small pet that he keeps, actually breeds some unpleasant thoughts.

Any machismo is hard to stand!

He pushed open the door of the guest bedroom. They were still in the cold war and sleeping in separate rooms.

Villa hadn't fallen asleep at this time. She turned on the bedside lamp and was reading a book about management. It was bought by Gap before, and now she is reading it.

This is the case with women who drink alcohol. They will become more emotional, and they will also have a reckless behavior that they want to do. When they are a little drunk, they read books... Is it really useful?

It may not be useful, but they will use their "efforts" to move themselves!

The moment the door opened, Gap looked at Vera, and Vera also met Gap's gaze. The two looked at each other for a while, and Gap suddenly said, "Did you drink tonight?"

Vila put down the book in her hand, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Gap was a little annoyed at this time. He was working hard outside, but this woman was fooling around with other men at night. He has been suppressing his emotions, but he still leaked a little.

His voice was filled with an inexplicably hurt hoarseness, "You betrayed me!"

Villa's face also showed a hint of displeasure, "I'm just talking to my friends about work, and I don't have any marks on my butt!"

A word instantly calmed Gap. That day was the biggest shame in his life. He also found a reason to kick out the cheap guy who left a few lip prints on his ass. company.

There can be some careful thinking in the office, but you shouldn't take home these things that can only be placed in the office, whether it's your own home or someone else's, it's a foul.

In addition, at this time, it was obvious that Vila's drunkenness had not passed. The quarrel would only make the neighbors laugh, and the whole community would know what happened here tomorrow morning, so he wisely chose to shut up.

He pointed to Vera, "Better remember you're married!"

Vila still fights back without showing weakness~IndoMTL.com~ Do you think you remember? "

Gap felt like his head had exploded. Where was that gentle and obedient wife?

He turned around and slammed the door shut, took off his clothes and went to the bathroom. He needed a shower to calm himself down.

In the bathroom, he saw Vera's changing clothes. After some sophisticated detection and reasoning, he was somewhat relieved, at least Vera didn't betray him.

He had just relaxed for less than a minute, but he was unhappy again. This woman actually learned to talk back. It seems that the doting on her over the past few years has made her mistakenly think that this is indulgence. After this period is over, he will talk to her. She has a good talk.

Gap drove away early the next morning. He had a lot of ledgers to deal with, and he didn't have time to waste at home.

Vila woke up from her sleep at a little after nine in the morning. After drinking some wine, she had a very good sleep. After taking a bath, she went into the study. She had to find some books related to management. Take a look.

Lynch trusts her so much, and she has to work hard to repay this trust.

Just as she was picking out a few books to leave, she suddenly discovered that Gap had several books on his desk. Any accountant would actually hate this stuff, but he's sensitive to them, because that's what their job.

Vila hesitated for a moment, then walked over and glanced at it. This is a copy of the original. Below the ledger, there is a line of small print clearly printed - the special ledger of the Ristoan Company (Group)...

At the same time, the security guard who had just handed over the morning shift was about to go back to the dormitory to sleep when the duty manager walked up to him with a stern face and tore off the community work card pasted on his chest, "You have been fired. ..."