Chapter 266: Another painter (7200 words, ask for a monthly ticket)(1/3)
“According to our investigation, Mr. Long Si owns 70% of the shares of the shipyard, which means that Mr. Long Si holds the controlling stake of the shipyard and is the big boss.
And his daughter, Miss Jian Huizhen, is the sole heir to the 70% share after Mr. Long Si left. In other words, Miss Jian is the major shareholder and chairman of the shipyard and has the right to decide everything about the shipyard."
Scanning Gao Peiying, Dasha and others with sharp eyes, Lin Chuqiao said slowly.
"Yes, that's the case legally, but the eldest lady has never managed a shipyard, has no experience, and can be said to be completely clueless. If the shipyard is left to her, it will definitely fail.
So when the fourth brother left, he handed over the management of the shipyard to me over the phone." Knowing that Lin Chuqiao was right, Gao Peiying could only push Long Si out as a shield, saying that it was Long Si's wish to take over the shipyard.
"Mr. Longsi just handed over the management of the shipyard to Mr. Gao, but the shares should be inherited by Miss Jian. Of course, Miss Jian is not unreasonable. She only needs to get back the benefits she deserves.
Not only will the shipyard be managed by you, Mr. Gao, but it is not impossible to even sell the shares to you." Lin Chuqiao said with a smile.
"The eldest lady is going to sell the shares. That's great. I can quote a satisfactory price to the eldest lady." Lin Chuqiao's words made Gao Peiying very happy.
Although it takes real money to buy the shares, as long as the shipyard is in hand and the printing press is turned on, the money will not roll in. Millions, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions are small amounts.
"But before the shares are sold, Miss Jian needs to inventory the assets of the shipyard, and these..." Lin Chuqiao pointed to the door with her hand. Eight people in suits and ties, six men and two women who looked like elites at first glance, left.
Come in.
"They are the top accountants and appraisers in Hong Kong. They can inventory the shipyard's finances and assets in just one day. During the audit, the shipyard needs to stop work and all workers have a day off.
Don’t worry, Miss Jian will be responsible for all losses incurred during this period.”
"Check the accounts and count the property. Miss, you don't need it. I'll give it to you as much as you want. You don't need the big talk of labor." There was a counterfeit banknote factory in the shipyard, and Gao Peiying didn't dare to let anyone count it, just in case.
It would be troublesome to find out something.
Even in the clear sky, Gao Peiying could not kill anyone and silence him.
"Uncle Gao, this is not a matter of money, it is a matter of principle."
Jian Huizhen took a step forward and explained, "My father treats you as a brother, and I treat you as an elder. I believe that the shipyard will get better and better in your hands.
However, my brothers have settled the accounts. Since I have decided to leave, I must sort out everything clearly before leaving. I will give back more and make up less, so as to save trouble in the future. This is what Brother Dong taught me.
Also, many friends from the police station came to help today, and I can’t let them go in vain.”
Jian Huizhen first played the family card and said that she had 100% trust in Gao Peiying, and then brought Lei Weidong out to put pressure on her, not only that, but also pointed out that her colleagues from the police station were also here.
In short, today's inventory is necessary. If Gao Peiying cooperates, nothing will happen. At most, he will lose some money. If he does not cooperate, if anything is found to be wrong, he will have to go through legal procedures.
"Boss, it's crowded outside, and there are at least two hundred policemen here." After receiving Gao Peiying's signal, Dasha walked out of the office and took a look in the yard, and took a deep breath.
The huge yard was filled with dozens of police cars and plainclothes and uniformed police officers. There were so many people that the streets outside were filled with people and cars. They quickly ran back to the office to report to Gao Peiying.
"Miss, just check the accounts. Just bring a few guarantee notes and finances. Why did you call so many police? After hearing Dasha's report, Gao Peiying was frightened but also a little angry. This obviously meant that he didn't trust himself.
"Uncle Gao, I don't want to bring so many people. They are all brought here by Brother Dong. You also know that he is not only mine...but also the commander of Yau Tsim District, so...
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Jian Huizhen's pitiful expression dispelled Gao Peiying's doubts.
Why!
The richer people are, the stingier they are.
Lei Weidong became the richest man in Hong Kong at a young age, and he started from scratch. His methods were not comparable to that of a little girl like Jian Huizhen, and it was obvious that he did not trust himself.
Worried that Jian Hui would really suffer a loss, he sent everyone here.
Just check it, just hide the counterfeit banknote factory and spend some money to eliminate the disaster.
Gao Peiying never thought of calling the police, because as the major shareholder of the shipyard, Jian Huizhen had the right to request an audit, and everything was done within the scope of the law.
"Miss, I asked Xiaozhuang to notify the workers and ask them to stop working, so as to avoid conflicts during the inventory." Gao Peiying could only make up for it and asked Xiaozhuang to go out and notify the counterfeit banknote factory to stop work, and hide everything so that the police would not find it.
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"Okay, Uncle Gao, let's check the account books first. You ask the finance department to prepare and send over all the account books for the past ten years. As for the workers, you gather them together.
Many of them are old people who have worked with my father for more than ten years. They have worked hard these years without any credit. I always want to express my condolences and give some benefits before leaving," Jian Huizhen said.
"Miss, if you think so, that's the best thing." Gao Peiying nodded and asked Xiaozhuang, Dasha and others to go out and notify the workers, and ask the finance department to bring the account books.
After receiving Gao Peiying's order, the finance department quickly brought over the annual account books for more than ten years. There were so many that they were piled up on four large tables.
"You guys have a lot of work to do." Jian Huizhen said to the four accountants, cupping her hands.
Professional things should be done by professional people. Jian Huizhen knew that although she was responsible for the administrative work, if she wanted to understand the financial account books and calculate whether there were any errors in each amount, it was better to save money and not be dazzled.
The four accountants smiled at the same time and said to Jian Huizhen, "Mr. Jian, these are what we should do."
They are all top accountants, veterans who are proficient in finance. No matter how complicated the accounts are, they regard them as child's play. They do not talk nonsense. The four of them divide the work, and one person is responsible for one table. With the help of several assistants, they quickly flip through and search.
Pick it up.
Account books can be said to be the core secrets of a factory. Whether they are falsified or not can be seen from the financial flow. Since Gao Peiying sent people to kill Long Si, it means that his betrayal of Long Si was not just a day or two, but several years.
possible.
The shipyard is in trouble. In addition to the general environmental factors, Gao Peiying is probably also the main reason. As Long Si's right-hand man, it would be easy to cause trouble.
"It's troublesome for the four of us to count the items in the shipyard." After arranging the audit, Jian Huizhen looked at the other four people and said.
"Don't worry, we'll take care of it." The four of them smiled. Each of them led a few apprentices and walked towards the workshop with paper and pens, passing by Xiaozhuang who was returning.
"Miss, the workers are all here, do you want to talk to them?" Xiaozhuang felt that a few of the people who just passed by were familiar, and they seemed to be from Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.
However, there are only 18 or not 200 police officers at the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station in the shipyard. Those few people were probably just helping temporarily, so they didn't pay attention.
"Of course, take me there." Jian Huizhen nodded and followed Xiaozhuang outside.
"How's it going?" Gao Peiying deliberately lagged behind and asked in a low voice.
"The machine has stopped and the entrance has been disguised. Boss, don't worry, they can't find the location of the factory." Xiaozhuang made an OK gesture, indicating that Gao Peiying didn't have to worry and everything was under control.
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"I have decided to pay everyone three months' basic salary as a token of their contribution to Lung's Shipyard over the years." As the head of the administrative team of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, Jian Huizhen is not as weak as she appears from the outside.
His speech to the workers was well-founded, and compensation was provided in the end. Although the three-month basic salary was not high, it was appreciated and made everyone miss Long Si, which invisibly reduced Gao Peiying's prestige in the shipyard.
"This girl is not bad, she has the demeanor of Long Si. Fortunately she is not interested in the shipyard, otherwise she would be really troublesome." When Jian Huizhen was speaking, Gao Peiying and others were listening below, and were all surprised by Jian Huizhen's performance.
Is this still the eldest lady who hides at home and dare not see anyone? She is a strong woman in a shopping mall.
"Fortunately she decided to quit, otherwise." Gao Peiying shook her head.
Today's loss is certain, but the loss is a blessing. From now on, Jian Hui will really follow her Yangguan Avenue and walk her own single-plank bridge, and there will be no more intersections.
"Guys, are there any mistakes in the accounts?" Jian Huizhen came to the office to appease the builders, looked at the accountant who was checking the accounts, and asked.
"I have checked the accounts from 1980 and 1981 for three months. I conservatively estimate that there are more than 1.9 million accounts that are not correct."
The first person to speak was a female accountant in her thirties, with eyes and dressed as a professional elite. While reporting, she glanced at the other three people, especially the male accountant wearing glasses, with a vague intention of demonstrating.
Male accountant wearing glasses: "I'm checking the accounts for the three years of 1977, 1978, and 1979. I've checked the accounts for one year and eight months. There are more than a dozen items such as equipment procurement, taxes, personnel salaries, etc. that don't match up. Some of them don't match up."
The whereabouts of the 1.18 million yuan cannot be traced.”
"It seems that the farther back you go, the bigger the gap becomes and the more courage you get." Jian Huizhen shook her head and looked at Gao Peiying with a cold look.
"Miss, I admit that there are some errors in the accounts. Some of them were spent on management, and of course some were pocketed by me. I accept the penalty, double the penalty." Gao Peiying responded.
"Let's wait until the accounts are settled. Uncle Gao, you are my elder. I will give you face. If the money is not much, you can make up the gap and accept the punishment, and the matter will be over. If the money is more, let's see.
Bar."
Jian Huizhen shook her head and said.
"Okay!" Gao Peiying breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jian Huizhen's website was open, thinking that he would go to full speed and print back all the money he lost.
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Shipyard No. 2 Slipway!
Fang Zheng and Yin Mingyang pretended to be ordinary assistants, while writing down the estimated prices of equipment and materials with their pens, they approached the No. 2 slipway.
"Be careful, don't get discovered." Yin Mingyang warned as Fang Zheng's movements were a bit big.
"Don't worry, all the workers were called away by Jian Huizhen, and we are doing it in the name of taking inventory. It doesn't matter if we make a big move, no one will suspect it,"
Fang Zheng looked around and said with a smile, "Besides, there are all our people around here."
Not far from Yin Mingyang and Fang Zheng, Song Zijie, Guo Haihua, Zhou Xingxing, Miao Zhishun and others were also approaching the No. 2 slipway intentionally or unintentionally.
In a wider area, Zhu Huabiao, Fan Jiao, Chen Guozhong and others were also approaching.
As for Li Ying, Ma Jun and others, they were distributed around Jian Huizhen. After the banknote printing plant made a breakthrough, they immediately arrested Gao Peiying's gang.
"Gao Peiying is really vigilant. The passage has been locked from the inside. It is difficult to break through without heavy weapons."
After groping for a while on the No. 2 slipway, Fang Zheng found the passage leading to the banknote printing factory, but there was a gate on the passage, and it was very thick and heavy, made of all steel.
Not to mention the pistol in Fang Zheng's hand, even the AK may not be able to sweep the door open.
"Is there any way to open it?" Finding that the passage was blocked, Yin Mingyang made a gesture, and soon Miao Zhishun and Zhou Xingxing ran over. Looking at the thick door, they asked at the same time.
"It requires violence and explosives to open it, but this is a slipway. If it is damaged, the compensation will not be one or two points, and it will also attract the attention of the people inside."
Fang Zheng shook his head and said,
To be continued...