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Chapter 50 Chapter Forty-Nine

Shanxi Coal Boss 王进 4870Words 2018-03-18
Yang Juan, a female coal boss, and Wang Wenwen, president of the court, gathered in Beijing. "How is the situation of Ziyun Mining Company?" Yang Juan sat under the window of the coffee shop facing the street. "I entrusted the auditing department to do a survey. Large state-owned enterprises have strong financial resources, and the current economic situation is very good." Wang Wenwen sat across from her, "As of yesterday, the remaining funds in the account are nearly 130 billion. But , They signed an investment agreement with an energy city in Xinjiang, and it is said that within half a month, 40 billion yuan will be allocated to Xinjiang to develop a large coal mine with an annual output of several million tons."

"What other investment plans does Ziyun have?" Yang Juan asked for a cup of coffee. "Large projects are still being searched for, and they have not been finalized. Only the Xinjiang project has been implemented." The audit department entrusted by Wang Wenwen is very reliable. "Okay. It means that Ziyun Mining Company still has nearly 90 billion funds, lying on the bank account to eat interest." Yang Juan's mind is quicker than an abacus. "That's right." Wang Wenwen was mysterious, "However, next step, there is bad news." "What news?" Yang Juan was most afraid of accidents.

"Ziyun Mining has a vice president who is a classmate of mine. He doesn't like Chairman Lao He's arbitrariness. He is particularly disgusted with Lao He's collusion with that young and beautiful female general. He told me a big secret." "They want to transfer a huge amount of money?" Yang Juan guessed it right away. "Yes! You have the right to use it, and it will become invalid after the expiration date." Wang Wenwen whispered quietly, "My old classmate told me that Lao He and his concubine registered a shell company in the United States, and they absolutely controlled it. Then they transferred half of the company's idle funds of nearly 50 billion yuan. Much of it, past and future, has become their legal property."

"The name is listing? Only the reason for listing can convince everyone." Yang Juan understood their fund transfer roadmap. "From the case of Lao He, it can be seen that many very wealthy bosses of large state-owned enterprises took advantage of the opportunity of overseas listing and turned a lot of profits into their own pockets." Wang Wenwen lamented. "Don't look at our luck in the coal city, but compared with these people, it's really not worth mentioning." Yang Juan felt ashamed and scolded angrily, "We are still working hard, and we are still working hard." Mining coal, after all, earns money through hard work. Those so-called capital operation guys just need to use their brains and words, and they can get hundreds of billions. Fuck it!"

"Sister, what should I do next?" Wang Wenwen knew that the big idea was for women. "Collect evidence that Lao He and the women's association are involved in economic crimes, and force him to cooperate with us in building a power plant." Yang Juan made it clear. "Okay." Wang Wenwen felt the same way, "As long as we get the evidence, I'm not afraid of Lao He's refusal. We can raise 20 billion from Ziyun Mining, plus Zhao Guozhong's investment, especially the guarantee from Huihai Group, we can at least We can get tens of billions more from the bank. In this way, the initial cost of the power plant will be almost the same.”

"Zhao Guozhong is also a tough nut to crack." Yang Juan was a little worried, "I ordered the judiciary to put this kid under residential surveillance under the pretext of bribery, but he just didn't cooperate." "Take your time, don't worry, the gap will be opened sooner or later." Wang Wenwen comforted her, "At the beginning, we took a lot of effort to win the debt collection case." "In comparison, it's Lao He who has made a breakthrough." Yang Juan compared the two for a long time in her heart. "Why?" Wang Wenwen didn't understand for a moment.

"After all, he is the boss of a large state-owned enterprise. That hat was put on him by the Communist Party. He only has a title and no shares. To put it bluntly, it is a paper hat. Because of his hat, Lao He has the opportunity to control huge wealth. If we collect Seeing the ironclad evidence of his transfer of funds, and threatening him to take off his hat, Lao He immediately became honest. People like them understand better than anyone else that property belongs to the state, and once they lose their hat, everything is gone.” Yang Juan fully analyzed Over Lao He's psychology.

"Yes, the hat of the chairman and general manager of Huihai Group is an iron hat, which is not easy to take off." Wang Wenwen felt that the most difficult person to deal with was actually the private owner Zhao Guozhong. "I also agree with your method, slow-cooking fat sheep." Yang Juan has not had a good way to break through Zhao Guozhong so far. "The evidence that Lao He is involved in economic crimes you want can be obtained within two days. Is there any news about him?" Wang Wenwen just came back from the spot, "I have inquired about it. Lao He is rarely in the coal city. In Ziyun, the family is the head of the women's association, there is no big deal, and Lao He never shows up in the local area."

"Is it in Xinjiang? Didn't you say there is a big project there." Yang Juan analyzed. "No. In Xinjiang, although the investment is huge, it has been settled. There is nothing for Lao He to make a decision." Wang Wenwen has a very clear understanding of Ziyun's investment in Xinjiang. "Could it be in the United States? Aren't they planning to go public?" Yang Juan frowned. "Impossible! A cadre of Lao He's level needs to go to the organization department for approval to go abroad. I have already checked with the organization department, and Lao He's application for going abroad has not been reported yet." Wang Wenwen seems to have gone to many units.

"Could it be that Lao He got into a crack in the ground?" Yang Juan couldn't figure it out. "Don't they have an office in Beijing?" Wang Wenwen suddenly remembered. "I've inquired about it a long time ago, no." Yang Juan waved her hand, "That office is all employees of Ziyun Mining, and Lao He, who has a lot of money, is not corrupt in front of his subordinates!" "A lot of money?" Wang Wenwen repeated the word in his mind. "Wealthy money!" Yang Juan realized something. "The wealthy Lao He is different from anyone else!" Wang Wenwen came to his senses.

"You're right! Among all the wealthy coal bosses, Lao He is notoriously stingy and lecherous." Yang Juan's mind suddenly flashed a disheveled old man, Ziyun. Lao He, chairman of the mining industry. "He must be in Beijing." Wang Wenwen gained confidence. "He doesn't know how to live in high-end hotels, and he doesn't know how to buy high-end prostitutes." Yang Juan judged, "A few days ago, I was really negligent. I sent people to look for luxury places for several days, but there was no clue. his character." "Look for it at the junction of urban and rural areas." Wang Wenwen locked the target. "What to do, you have experience." Yang Juan smiled. "Go to the Public Security Bureau to find an acquaintance, and check all the people who have rented low-end hotels for a long time, and you will definitely find them." Wang Wenwen almost laughed out loud, "Especially low-end hotels with a lot of pheasants." "The key is evidence!" Yang Juan emphasized again, "Lao He can't escape." A week later, Yang Juan and others inquired about the whereabouts of Lao He, the chairman of Ziyun Mining Company.If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it. This place is also Beijing. There are large, large slums, low and dilapidated houses, sewage flowing, and a stench. Many of the men living here make a living by picking up junk. Prostitution and whoring are severely punished in other places, which is embarrassing.But here, it is an unusual thing. An abandoned lumber mill is currently converted into a rental hotel. A man and a woman, an old and a young are arguing. "Before doing business, the boss introduced that you graduated from an art school." A bad old man with a Shanxi accent looked annoyed. "I just graduated from an art school!" A short, fat woman in her thirties with a yellow complexion and red eyes. "Is there a graduate like you in the art school?! Short stature, smelly mouth, especially when I did that thing just now, I farted so much that I lost all my only fun." The old man was unwilling. "To tell you the truth, my mother graduated from an art school in my hometown in Hebei. She is a genuine brand. If you don't believe me, you can check it online." The short woman tidied up her clothes neatly. "Okay, okay, okay! I won't entangle you where you graduated from." The bad old man sat down on the black stool and began to smoke, "Whatever you do, you have to have rules, especially when you do that kind of thing, your mouth stinks Leaving aside for the time being, the constant farting has ruined my pleasure and even affected my future sex life, what do you think should I do? Should I be compensated?" "I see, the guns are over, and I'm starting to make excuses." The short woman persisted, "I doubt my education, and I think I have a bad mouth and fart, and I want to renege on my debts, don't you!" The woman put her hips on her back. "It's not that I reneged, but that you're not worth that much money!" The bad old man was fearless. "Then how much do you say?" the short woman asked deliberately. "Up to a hundred!" The bad old man replied. "Fart! If I ask my friend to do it once, at least this number must be paid." The short woman yelled, "Where the hell are you, a wild old man, how dare you take advantage of my mother!" "You're a fucking idiot! I only give one hundred. If you want, it's the same number; if you don't, it's the same number!" The old man threw down a hundred yuan and left. "Come back! Come back!" The woman chased out the door. "If you want to pull me again, you won't even give me a hundred yuan, and you will be asked to pay back!" The bad old man stared angrily. "Why does my old lady fall behind?" The woman grabbed his clothes tightly. "Fake academic qualifications, fart when doing business!" The bad old man said bluntly. ... "Mr. He, I'm from the court, come with me." A man walked up to old man He and showed his work ID. "Okay." The old man froze in the blink of an eye, "I know, there will be such a day sooner or later." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, amidst everyone's discussion and abuse, several bailiffs pushed the old man into a police car and left the free and lively slum. Lao He thought he was going to be taken to the Beijing Detention Center, but unexpectedly, the police car took him to the five-star Crowne Plaza Hotel.In the hall, a young and beautiful woman was drinking tea, accompanied by Wang Wenwen, the president of the court in Meicheng.Old He knew each other, so he simply sat down. "It turned out to be the law enforcement officers from my hometown, who almost scared me to death." Lao He threw the broken bag aside. "Could it be that the law enforcement officers in my hometown can't punish you for whoring?!" Wang Wenwen looked serious. "In the past, people said that Lao He was stingy, but I still don't believe it!" The woman smiled sweetly, "If people from the court hadn't rescued you, once your true identity was exposed, the poor people would have you, a stingy stingy The boss must be killed!" "They don't know what I do!" Lao He said so, and cursed secretly in his heart. "Lao He, we are looking for you today because we have official business. Let's not talk about prostitution." When Wang Wenwen was not joking, he was upright and awe-inspiring, definitely like an important official who enforced the law impartially. "What official business?" Lao He felt a little weak when he heard that the dean's tone was wrong. "Let's take a look at the investigation materials first." Wang Wenwen pushed a lot of documents in front of Lao He. Lao He took the material tremblingly, and read it carefully from beginning to end. His head was sweating profusely, and his bones were trembling. He tried his best to control himself. "Old He, we are friends, I will let you read the materials in advance, and I am prepared." The woman Yang Juan said casually. "It was reported that you used the opportunity of going public to transfer 50 billion yuan of funds overseas, and 80 million yuan have been transferred out so far. The United States also sent a confirmation letter. Lao He, what do you think should be done?" Wang Wenwen looked cold. No one expected that Lao He, the leader of a large state-owned enterprise, knelt down on the ground with a "plop" and said, "Dean Wang, help me! Big sister, give big brother a hand!" "I'm not a law enforcement officer, so I can't help you at all. I just want to inform you based on my past friendship." Yang Juan was helpless on the surface, but laughed inside. "No one can help you with such a huge and shocking case!" Wang Wenwen didn't help him at all, "Old He, I said you are really confused. You have tens of billions at your disposal, and you can eat, drink, and scatter, so why bother?" Try yourself? This is good, the official hat is gone." "Didn't I find a way out for myself? You also know that I, the coal boss of a state-owned enterprise, is different from other individual coal bosses. Individual coal bosses are iron hats, and how much money they earn is their own; All they wear are paper hats, and how much they earn belongs to the country. I’m not reconciled to it!” Lao He cried like a child, “I’m going to have an accident, I lost this paper hat, and even that stinky woman always They all ran away with others, and there is nothing left..." "You're asking for trouble!" Yang Juan showed sympathy, "If I don't inform you in advance, you will be in prison if you leave this gate!" "How to help you? Did you send yourself in because you helped me?" Wang Wenwen didn't let go at all. "Big sister, I know: the public security bureau doesn't look down on corporate officials like us, but they listen to the local party committee and government the most. Please, give me a good word in front of Secretary Zhang, and you can spend as much as you want!" Lao He cried and begged. "Sister-in-law, you must not use your special status to interfere with the judicial handling of the case." Wang Wenwen reminded Yang Juan on purpose. "But this, Lao He is really pitiful!" Yang Juan pointed to Lao He who was kneeling on the ground, as if she had touched the fragile feelings of a woman, but she was actually "singing a double reed" with Wang Wenwen. Mr. He, who was overly frightened, was always in extreme fear and couldn't tell at all. Seeing that Yang Juan let go, Lao He seemed to have found a life-saving straw: "Big girl, big girl! I will never let you help for nothing. I know, you are in business. As long as you keep my paper hat, I will Take out the idle funds of the unit, and let's do business together!" "Lao He, I warn you: this is dragging the relatives of leading cadres into the water, and the crime is even worse!" Wang Wenwen scolded him. "Let me tell you, Dean Wang, when handling a case in Coal City, we must talk about the law on the one hand, and human relations on the other. No matter what, it's easy for Lao He to lead the mining company to earn so much money for the country!" Yang Juan obviously He was speaking for Lao He. "Sister-in-law, merit is merit, and sin is sin. They are completely different things!" Wang Wenwen "doesn't budge." "Big sister, as long as I offset my merits and demerits and keep the paper hat, I will do exactly what you say about how to do business. I will obey you and never break my word!" The huge idle funds of hundreds of billions have the right to control, and this is the only weight he can use to seduce the female coal boss Yang Juan. "Sister-in-law, if you dare to collude with him, I will not let you go!" Wang Wenwen's fake play became more and more realistic as he sang it. "If you dare to compete with me, the president of the court will be replaced tomorrow!" Yang Juan cooperated seamlessly. Only Lao He, who was watching the play, was dumbfounded at the end, and wished to show everything to repay Secretary Zhang's friend who was killed and helped at all costs--the female coal boss Yang Juan. This matter has not been completely resolved, suddenly a policeman ran in. "What's the matter, so flustered?" Wang Wenwen scolded. "This... this... this..." The policeman looked at Yang Juan and Lao He, unable to speak. "It's okay, let's talk, we are not outsiders." Wang Wenwen reassured his subordinates. "Zhao Guozhong, who was under residential surveillance, ran away." The police told the truth, "This morning, Xiao Xiao, the female assistant of Huihai Group, came to visit Zhao Guozhong. Considering that Mr. Zhao was not formally arrested, the woman was allowed in. At noon, Assistant Xiao left, but we didn't find anything unusual. When we entered the house in the afternoon, Zhao Guozhong ran away from the back window." "Where did you go?" the woman asked in surprise. "Runned to the Disciplinary Inspection Commission. Therefore, we didn't dare to go in and arrest people!" The policeman said truthfully. "What are you doing at the Commission for Discipline Inspection?" Wang Wenwen turned pale with shock. "It's definitely not a good thing!" Yang Juan judged. Lao He, who was always kneeling on the ground, heard that Zhao Guozhong, the most famous big boss in Coal City, had joined the Disciplinary Inspection Commission, and collapsed into a ball of fright: "Big sister, please, as long as you keep the paper hat, I will give you everything!" "Fuck you!" Wang Wenwen kicked the idiot hard, "I tell you, no one can save you!" Yang Juan hurriedly stopped him: "Don't pay attention to him, let's find Assistant Xiao first, and deal with Zhao Guozhong's matter right away!"
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