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Chapter 57 Why Can't He Go to Heaven (Part 1)

This accounted for more than 40% of the company's revenue, and the profits brought to the company by Chuangfei's orders were enough to make the boss anxious and angry. Compared with the loss, the small amount of money that he had sold was just a drizzle.

Well, it seems that I have planned to ask for too little reward...

"Mr. Zheng, has Secretary Li touched the payment method with Chuangfei?" After a while of silence, Feng Honglin suddenly opened his mouth and asked.

"How do you know?!" Mr. Zheng was a little dumbfounded. Is this a good person? He had just received a call from Chuang Fei and felt something was wrong, so he called Chuang Fei, a guy who usually made a lot of "oil rice" and had a good relationship with him, and then he got a little bit of wind. He hurriedly asked the network administrator to check the email from Secretary Li to find out what was going on. But he had never mentioned these things when he was talking to Feng Honglin before, and Feng Honglin should not know about them.

"I was so angry that Mr. Huang from Chuangfei's side was temporarily changed his itinerary. I didn't have many things to kill directly. I just went back and forth, just guess it. "Feng Honglin looked like this little thing that needs to be asked, and almost choked President Zheng to death. "Hey, Mr. Zheng, can I ask, how did that Secretary Li tell Chuangfei on the other end? Don't get me wrong, I don't want to laugh at him. I know what "feat" he did. I'll explain to Mr. Huang later, right?"

He is determined not to admit that he is a gossip! He just needs to understand the situation as clearly as possible before he can solve the problem better. That's right!

"Cough~" Just then, Li Mingchao suddenly coughed, and immediately swallowed the words Mr. Zheng was about to say.

"Old..." Feng Honglin had already reached the tip of his tongue and was cut off by himself. He swallowed it back, and turned it into the three words "Mr. Li". "Mr. Li, if you hide something, then I'm sorry. I probably can't help with what happened today. Don't get me wrong. I'm not threatening you, but I don't want to spend time and effort on my own. In the end, I didn't say anything about it, but I offended Mr. Huang even more, and it's not worth the loss."

"What do you mean?" Seeing that Feng Honglin didn't seem to be talking, Li Mingchao couldn't help but frown.

"From my understanding of Mr. Huang, no matter what he does, he is always very organized. In other words, if it is normal, Mr. Huang will come and explain what he has at hand clearly before he can travel. In other words, as soon as possible, he will have to take time to come in the afternoon."

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Huang, whom Mr. Zheng said before, was notified at first that he would arrive in the afternoon, right? It was changed to a sudden call in the morning, right?" Feng Honglin looked at Mr. Zheng and asked.

"Yes." Mr. Zheng nodded.

"By this calculation, Mr. Huang, let alone explaining his work, he should have gone to the company without even attending the morning meeting. This is very different from his usual behavior. There is no sufficient reason. He can't do anything that is much different from his personality. If you hide it with me and let me talk to Mr. Huang if I can't figure out the situation, I can't tell you the result."

After pausing, Feng Honglin continued: "I admit that the rewards of middle-aged people are very attractive, but it must be possible to get it. A completely impossible possibility, coupled with the process of pasting time and energy, ah, by the way, in the end, you have to risk offending a purchasing staff member of a large company who was getting along well. Mr. Li, Mr. Zheng, I am not stupid..."

The office suddenly became silent. After a long time, Li Mingchao sighed and waved his hand dejectedly: "Forget it, Mr. Zheng, just call out the email to him!"

All the left and right are to be thrown away. Instead of risking the possibility of missing out on someone's mouth, it is better for people to see it more clearly and clearly.

After getting Li Mingchao's correct words, Mr. Zheng did not have the intention to hide it for someone, and directly took over the small laptop placed on the office.

"This is what we asked the network administrator to call after receiving the call notification from Chuangfei. For details..., forget it, you can see it yourself." As Mr. Zheng said, hesitating, and Mr. Zheng added, "We only have this e-mail record. As for whether Mr. Li had said anything else on the phone, we will..."

Mr. Zheng shrugged, saying that this point was not within their control and they had no choice.

In response, Feng Honglin did not rush to express his opinion, but operated the computer to check the email records. As the emails continued, black wide noodles lines hung over his forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and a huge, round bead of sweat appeared on Feng Honglin's forehead. Feng Honglin slowly raised his head, and he seemed to hear his neck making a "giggle..." sound.

"Mr. Zheng, you said, why didn't Secretary Li go to heaven?!"

"Cough~" Mr. Zheng coughed hard, forcibly suppressing the smile at the corner of his mouth. Feng Honglin's words really touched his heart.

"Ah Hong, now is not the time to talk about this. The most important thing now is how to remedy it." Li Mingchao's face flashed with embarrassment. His resentment towards his nephew became more and more intense. Why did he think that his nephew was not bad before, and he was obsessed with giving him great power when he left the company to enjoy the best "parent-child time" once a year... I had known that the idiot Li San'er could do such a thing as little as four or six, let alone he could not give Li San'er such a great power when he left. At that time, he would not have allowed Li San'er to enter his company to save him from being able to succeed and not be able to make such a big disaster!

"Remedy? Before, Mr. Li, I want to confirm what you are thinking!" Feng Honglin gently closed the laptop and sat upright, "I mean, you won't be like Li Mi..."

"How is that possible!" Li Mingchao's face became even more embarrassing, "What's going on in this industry? I'm not Li San. How could I not know that Li Siyang is so stupid? According to the conditions I discussed before, it's already quite good."
Chapter completed!
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