Jiang Cheng took a closer look. Right now, the group had a total of six projects under construction. In each project, there was money that hadn't been paid yet. The big ones were tens of millions, and the small ones were seven or eight million. These small construction sites were also small projects. They were mainly small projects that the municipal group had competed for, such as the park renovation or the city's appearance project. Although they were small projects that cost tens of millions, no matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat. The group couldn't let it go.
Through these few years of development, Mino had already managed the group well. The construction contractors under the group were all her old subordinates. They had a long-term cooperative relationship with the group. Their cooperation was quite good, and there were basically no conflicts. Every year at the end of the year, the group wouldn't default on the project payment.
Since the group was established, there had never been a situation where the migrant workers' wages were defaulted. This made Jiang Cheng admire it a lot. As the saying goes, when the walls fall, the house collapses. But Mino was different. She managed the Nan Hua Group very well. Unless there were external factors, the group rarely had problems.
Although since Jiang Cheng entered the group, he found a lot of dirty things, fortunately, they were all solved smoothly. However, as a company, it always needed to develop. With development, there would naturally be difficulties.
After Jiang Cheng looked at the balance sheet, he found a very serious problem. That was, Mino's movements were a bit big. The group's mouth was a bit big. The construction sites everywhere were working, and the daily expenses were astronomical. Among these six projects, three of them had already been delayed.
Moreover, these three projects were all big projects. Looking at this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but worry. He had never asked about the group's projects. The group's planning and development were all personally handled by Mino. He just went to the group every day to work. He didn't have much effect on the group's development.
Jiang Cheng couldn't help but worry, because these three projects were like three bottomless pits that were sucking the blood of the group. The report showed that the group had to remit money to the subsidiaries of these three projects every month, and the amount of money remitted every month was no less than five million, and one even reached eight million.
If it went on like this, the foundation of the group would be dragged down by these three projects in less than half a year. "No, when Qin Qin comes, I have to ask her about this matter."
After a while, the door opened, and a gust of fragrant wind blew in. Qin Qin was wearing a very conservative set of pajamas. Except for her neck, calves, and arms, the rest of her body was tightly covered.
When Jiang Cheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh. "Dear, don't you feel hot wearing so many clothes?"
Qin Qin looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise, and then looked at her pajamas. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why do I feel hot? The air conditioner is turned on at home!"
But soon, Qin Qin found that she had been fooled by Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng was really a guy. He actually said something like this at home.
However, when Qin Qin thought about it, she felt that it was normal. If he didn't say it at home, where could he say it?
Qin Qin rolled her eyes at Jiang Cheng. She sat in front of the dressing table gracefully, picked up the hairdryer, and began to dry her beautiful hair.
When Jiang Cheng saw this, he hurriedly grabbed the hairdryer from Qin Qin's hand and said enthusiastically, "Don't. Let me do this kind of thing. You're tired today!"
As he spoke, Jiang Cheng picked up the hairdryer and began to dry Qin Qin's hair. Qin Qin's hair was very long, almost reaching her waist. Jiang Cheng, the new hairdresser, was very unprofessional. Qin Qin's hair was half dry and half wet, which made Qin Qin very uncomfortable.
However, Qin Qin enjoyed this feeling very much. The way Jiang Cheng blew her hair seriously made Qin Qin feel the warmth of home. At this time, it seemed that she and Jiang Cheng were already an old couple. The husband blew her hair, which made Qin Qin feel very gratified.
It took half an hour to dry her hair completely. Jiang Cheng's hand was sore from holding the hairdryer, but this little pain was nothing to him. After drying her hair, Jiang Cheng put away the hairdryer, patted Simmons, and said to Qin Qin, "Come on, it's late. It's time to rest. Come to bed. I have something to tell you!"
Looking at Jiang Cheng's expression, how could Qin Qin not know what this guy was thinking? She shyly glanced at Jiang Cheng, gently took off her slippers, and got into the quilt. In her heart, she was prepared to be violated by Jiang Cheng at any time.
However, it turned out that Jiang Cheng didn't do anything to her after she got under the quilt. Instead, he took out his notebook, opened it, and said to her, "Qin 'er, look, do you think there are any problems with the company's operations in the past six months?"
Qin Qin had been the president for nearly half a month. In addition, she used to work in Nan Hua Group, so Qin Qin knew a lot of things about the group like the back of her hand.
Now hearing Jiang Cheng's question, she couldn't help but frown and answer, "There are some problems. Boss Mi accepted too many projects in the first half of this year. As a result, the group's funds often can't keep up with the pace. Now the group owes more than 100 million yuan. Nearly half of these projects need to be paid within three months.
"But don't worry, we have recently completed a real estate, and the real estate is selling very well. Last month, under the control of Boss Mi, we sold nearly one-third of the houses. I believe that in another two months, the new real estate will basically be sold out. At that time, the funds will come back, and we can start to work!"
At first, Jiang Cheng was worried that the group's capital chain would have problems because of the construction everywhere. Now hearing Qin Qin's explanation, he immediately felt relieved.
With his worries solved, Jiang Cheng's mood was much better. He closed the computer and reached out to hold Qin Qin's fragrant body. One of his hands reached into his pajamas and said, "Well, you've been tired for a day. Let me help you loosen your muscles and bones!"
Qin Qin's face instantly flushed, and her breathing began to accelerate. She reached out to grab Jiang Cheng's mischievous left hand and wanted to pull it out, but she didn't expect that the other side was caught again. After being casually pinched by Jiang Cheng, Qin Qin was completely paralyzed.
She weakly fell her head on the pillow and said in a low voice, "You're my enemy. You only know how to torture me!"
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At 12 o 'clock in the evening, Li Tao sat on the sofa with his daughter's photo in his hand. His eyes were full of tears. His wife next to him had already cried herself to death. Finally, she was tired and fell asleep on the sofa.
Several close relatives all gathered in the narrow living room of Li's house. A young man in his thirties, wearing a white checkered shirt and glasses, was talking to Li Tao.
"Mr. Li, we are also very sympathetic to this kind of thing. I hope you can restrain your grief. After all, the person has left. I apologize to you on behalf of my client and by the way, I'm sorry to you on behalf of my client. He really didn't mean it. There were too many vehicles at that time, and it was rush hour, so …
Mr. Li, now my client has been detained, but my client is still very concerned about your daughter and your family. In order to make it up to you, this is a little token from my client's parents. I hope you can accept it! "
As he said that, he took out a huge file bag from his carry-on leather bag. He took out five bright red stamps and put them on the table in front of Li Tao.
Li Tao looked at the fifty thousand yuan on the table, but there was no emotion in his eyes.
If it was in the past, Li Tao's eyes would be shining when he suddenly saw fifty thousand yuan. But today was different. Today was the day when his daughter would leave them.
Li Tao fiercely threw the fifty thousand yuan on the table back to the man with glasses. He pointed at his nose and scolded, "F * ck you. You want to buy my daughter's life with fifty thousand yuan? Can't I f * cking give you fifty thousand yuan to buy your wife's life? F * ck you. Go back and tell that scumbag that I don't care who he is or who his parents are. I won't stop until I sue him to death! Even if the court doesn't sentence him to death, I will hack him to death! "
Li Tao began to get emotional. Seeing this, the relatives next to him hurriedly held him down and persuaded him, "Old Li, don't be impulsive. Now Tingting's body is still warm. You can't be stupid. If you have an accident, what will happen to our family? You have to think about Cuicui. You have to think about this family! "
Li Tao's uncle tried his best to persuade him. Li Tao didn't have parents since he was a child. He was brought up by his uncle. Because his uncle had a lot of children when he was young, and Li Tao wasn't his biological son, he didn't discipline Li Tao very much. This led to Li Tao going on the path of the underworld at a young age.
Li Tao had been a gangster all his life. When he was old, he was still a gatekeeper. Although Li Tao's life was cheap, he gave birth to a good daughter. His daughter, Tingting, was sensible since she was a child. She won the Three Good Student Medal all year round. Her academic performance was among the best. Therefore, this uncle cared about Tingting very much. He thought that she would bring great glory to the Li family in the future.
However, he didn't expect that a sudden car accident would ruin such a young girl. Tomorrow was the first day of the college entrance examination, but Tingting would never be able to participate!
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