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Chapter 536

Li Baojian knocked in and took a stack of information to him, "Boss, this is the information I found about who invested money to Yang Wei, please take a look."

He Wenyuan picked up the stack of information and searched through it, "It seems that my second uncle hopes that I will be dismissed as soon as possible. Why can you even get his shipping account?"

"I bought two people and took out a book. His shipping company has very chaotic accounts. There are several sets of accounts, and one book is missing. I guess I will not find it at all in a while."

He Wenyuan's head said, "Well, so, please send me some news and say that our Sixth Hospital's medicinal materials purchase this time will be purchased from Ming'an Pharmaceutical Store."

Li Baojian was surprised, "I really want to purchase goods from Ming'an Pharmaceutical Store? At the forefront, they may say that you and your sister-in-law have a private lesson."

He Wenyuan glanced at him, "Do you understand the smoke bomb? Do you want me to explain it so clearly to you?"

Li Baojian suddenly realized and quickly said, "I understand."

After saying that, he ran out in a hurry. The boss grew up too fast. He was so sensible with those old guys that he couldn't keep up with him.

No, he has to study hard so as not to drag the boss down.

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Li Jingsong is now in his factory. He has become a working machine. Only when he works can his brain be prevented from being occupied by someone.

He no longer wanted to sigh at the injustice of fate. He just felt that maybe this was his retribution.

Be an ascetic monk in this life and pay off your debts.

The secretary knocked in and said that Chu Lan was coming to him again.

Li Jingsong said coldly, "Just say I'm not here."

It was cold outside, and Chu Lan did not wait for him in the car, but stood at the entrance of the factory, looking pitiful.

She is very good at pretending to be pitiful, and she doesn't believe this man will not be moved.

After Li Jingsong processed documents in the office for a while, he went to the workshop again. He often went to the workshop and worked with the workers on the assembly line. He didn't want to stop at all. Once he stopped, his mind would be uncontrollably thinking.

Chu Lan waited for a long time, and the northwest wind blew all morning, and she almost froze into an ice sculpture.

Seeing the guard coming, she held the door next to her pitifully, "It's so cold."

The guards felt a little pity for her, "Little comrade, our boss is not in the factory, you go back, don't wait."

Chu Lan covered her mouth and coughed, "I know he is inside, I want to see him, I have something to say to him."

While talking, a black car was parked at the corner of the factory. The window was half open, and the person sitting inside looked a little ugly.

The guard couldn't stand it anymore and whispered, "Our boss is indeed in the factory, but he doesn't come out, he just doesn't plan to see you. Comrade, you'd better go back. If you keep it freezing like this, you'll get sick."

Chu Lan had red eyes, "I'm fine."

While talking, Li Jingsong walked out, he was covered with a coat, and had no expression on his face. He walked to the door and looked at Chu Lan coldly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Chu Lan's tears fell down suddenly, trying to grab Li Jingsong's arm, but Li Jingsong took a step back and didn't let her grab it.

"Speak something about it if you have something to do."

Chu Lan wiped her tears and her voice choked, "Do you know? I was not doing well in that home."

Li Jingsong looked at her coldly.
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