When Fang Zhicheng first proposed that Zhao Qingya invest in e-commerce, he focused on studying the relevant information. Judging from the recent investment directions of many foreign capitals, they have slowly shifted from Internet news portals to the e-commerce field. In short, in the future, a large amount of capital will be burned in the e-commerce field, and several large e-commerce platforms will emerge in the country, becoming the main driving force for economic development.
Unfortunately, few companies have seen this direction and trend, and are still immersed in outdated business concepts. Take Sasa Cultural and Creative Company as an example. Their concepts seem to be very advanced in the local area, but in fact they are two to three years behind some sensitive companies.
After leaving Sasha Company, Fang Zhicheng went straight back home. As soon as he entered the door, he received a call from Xie Yuxin. He sighed in his heart, knowing that Xie Yuxin must have brought the clue left by the passbook.
In fact, deep down, Fang Zhicheng was quite afraid of receiving this call. He wanted to find that person, but was afraid of hearing bad news. People are always full of fear of unknown information.
Xie Yuxin said in a gentle tone: "Zhicheng, I have good news and bad news for you."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "Let's talk about the good news first, then the bad news."
Xie Yuxin said: "The good news is that in the past 28 years, every September, someone would transfer money to your bank account."
"September? The month of my birthday?" Fang Zhicheng said with mixed emotions.
Xie Yuxin nodded and said, "However, my friend's account cannot retrieve the information of that remittance account. It belongs to the mysterious field."
Fang Zhicheng was a little surprised, because he had never thought it would be so complicated. Could it be that his father was involved with some mysterious person
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "Thank you for helping me do so much. I will handle the rest myself."
Xie Yuxin hummed and said, "I'll think about it and see if I can help you find clues through other means."
Fang Zhicheng smiled faintly and said, "I have nothing to repay you with, but I am willing to pledge myself to you."
"Not at all!" Xie Yuxin smiled and hung up the phone.
Fang Zhicheng then walked slowly to the balcony, staring at the sky and lost in thought. What on earth did his mother hide from him? Should he investigate his biological father who had no news? Why couldn't the bank's internal staff find the mysterious remittance account? Was there some huge conspiracy
Many questions came one after another, giving Fang Zhicheng a headache. He took out a lighter from his pocket and was about to take out a cigarette, but found that there was only the last cigarette left in the cigarette box.
Fang Zhicheng has a habit. When there is only one cigarette left in his cigarette box, he normally chooses not to smoke it directly. He will wait until he opens a new box before he chooses to finish the last cigarette. This is also an extremely weird habit.
After Fang Zhicheng found the cigarette again, he lit it, and the phone rang. He walked over slowly, and after answering the phone, Xie Yuxin's voice came from the other end. Xie Yuxin said nervously, "Zhicheng, there is something I must tell you. My friend was fired this afternoon."
Fang Zhicheng's eyes widened in disbelief, and he asked, "Could it be related to checking the passbook?"
Xie Yuxin smiled bitterly and said, "She didn't know the specific reason. She just said that she suddenly got the news and was asked to leave the company."
The bank job is a stable job and this situation would not have happened unless there were special problems. The only explanation is the chain reaction caused by the passbook.
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "This is all because of me. I will be responsible for her work. In addition, you ask her to pay attention to safety. I suspect that more complicated things will happen."
Xie Yuxin nodded and said, "You don't have to worry about her job, because her family is well off. But I'm thinking that it will be too difficult for you to find the secret behind the passbook in this situation."
Fang Zhicheng was silent for a moment, then said, "Yuxin, don't worry about this matter anymore. I will investigate it slowly."
Xie Yuxin was slightly startled, and realized that Fang Zhicheng was worried that she would be hurt, so he asked her not to intervene. She smiled and said, "From another perspective, if you were in my situation, would you just let it go?"
Fang Zhicheng felt warm in his heart and whispered, "This is an inappropriate analogy, because we are different after all. I am a rootless duckweed, and you have a family and Lele."
Xie Yuxin smiled and said, "You are my family too."
Chapter 0493: Telling a Big Lie
In Xijing City, the capital of Shanzhou Province, a young man in his thirties in a black suit walked into an old building with an antique style and went directly to the garden study upstairs. The garden study was well lit, and there were dozens of pots of exotic flowers and plants around. You could clearly smell the mixed fragrance of flowers, which was not greasy at all, and gave people a refreshing feeling.
Sitting on the rattan chair in the garden study is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He wears a pair of glasses on his nose and his hair is combed meticulously. He is holding a book in his hand and flipping through a few pages from time to time.
The middle-aged man was not tall, but had a well-proportioned body. He had a sullen face and was serious, a habit acquired from long military life.
When the young man came to his side, he looked at him slowly and whispered, "Is the matter resolved?" The middle-aged man's voice was very deep, like a bronze bell, with a convincing magic.
The young man nodded and said, "That woman has been fired. I investigated in detail and found that she had no ill intentions. She was checking the account information for her friend. However, her authority was not high, so she could not find more information about the account. So I did not continue to investigate."
The middle-aged man sighed, put the book on the table, and said in a deep voice: "It is because we cannot find more information through the internal system of the bank that there is a problem. People are only curious about mysterious things. If the account number had been given the information of an ordinary person, and then the story was cleverly arranged, I am afraid that these things would not have happened later."
The young man whispered, "Then I will go and modify and complete the account information now?"
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "It's too late now. If you couldn't find the account information at first, but you can find it now, wouldn't that make it seem even more problematic?"
The young man nodded solemnly and said, "What do you need me to do?"
The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Just wait quietly. If he is really able to find the account information, we can deal with it when the time comes. Although it has been nearly 30 years, the truth will come out. I have been waiting for this day to come. I told a big lie back then. What we need to do now is to be careful and prepare for a rainy day. After all, the person we need to protect is of noble status and has heavy responsibilities. He is the backbone of the faction. Under the current unstable situation, he cannot be affected in any way."
The young man said in a deep voice: "Please rest assured, leader. I will pay attention to the target's every move and there will be no mistakes."
The middle-aged man nodded, touched his chin, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect his growth rate to be so fast. Even in those big families in Yanjing, I'm afraid few people can match his promotion speed."
The young man analyzed, "I think this has something to do with his luck. He became Song Wendi's secretary right after he entered the officialdom. Song Wendi is a leader of the new generation of economic faction and a close confidant of Premier Li. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be able to enter the Politburo within ten years."
The middle-aged man sighed and said, "It has something to do with luck, but it has nothing to do with luck. What we have to do now is to keep this secret hidden forever and not let him know his life experience. Otherwise, it will be a huge disaster for us. In addition to paying attention to his actions, you also have to pay attention to his safety. After all, he is that man's son and has his blood flowing in his veins."
The young man nodded solemnly, and the middle-aged man sighed after he left. The young man was his nephew, an outstanding person whom he had carefully taught. He had been in the army for many years and was steady and reliable. He was very relieved to leave the matter to him.
But the middle-aged man felt a little uneasy, because he vaguely felt that Fang Zhicheng would not follow his plan step by step as he wished. This was a young man who was always unpredictable and always broke the rules.
If he could enter the faction's vision, he should not be weaker than the four princes Song, Tang, Feng, and You who are currently in the limelight, right