C27 Chapter 27

Like he said, how could a fool like Cheng Qingjiang stop his stuff, and even blatantly threaten him.

Cheng Lingbo heaved a sigh of relief, then frowned and looked at Young Uncle Cheng: "What did you say? Was it made by Cheng Lan? "

Young Uncle Cheng nodded and said mysteriously: "Big Sis said that if you give this to Big Bro, Big Bro will have a present for me."

Cheng Lingbo understood what Young Uncle Cheng meant: "What does she want?"

Young Uncle Cheng pursed his lips and thought about it, "Sister said she wants you to replace the person in the finance department with her person. As for me, I want you to support Shuang's decision, it's that simple."

How was this simple?

Cheng Lingbo sat on the boss's chair and stared coldly at Cheng Qingjiang.

It took him more than ten years to change all the people in the finance department into his own people. The previous financial manager was Ann Shuqin.

If she wasn't ill, he wouldn't have been able to become the financial supervisor.

He had known that Cheng Lan's thoughts were wild, but he didn't expect that she would actually set her sights on him.

"What about her? You want to take my place? "

Young Uncle Cheng threw up his hands: "Then I don't know. Big Sis said that I'll send the replacement information to your mailbox later. You just need to announce it. Then if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first?"

Just as Young Uncle Cheng finished speaking, Cheng Lingbo's computer beeped as he received a new email.

He ignored Young Uncle Cheng and opened the email.

Inside were the resumes of a few people and the positions that needed to be replaced. It was obvious that they had been prepared in advance.

Aside from him, who was in charge of the department, all the other important people who had a bit of real power had basically been replaced.

Cheng Lan did indeed have some ability, but it was hard for him to believe that Cheng Lan was the one who did it, unless someone helped her.

Who could it be?

Cheng Lingbo thought of all the possible people with North City and finally left a few names in his mind.

Cheng Lingbo let out a long breath and resisted the urge to throw the mouse.

When he looked at Young Uncle Cheng again, Cheng Lingbo had already caught his breath. He looked coldly at Young Uncle Cheng and a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Cheng Qingjiang, are you really stupid?"

Separated by the huge old table, Cheng Qingjiang put his hands on it and leaned forward towards Cheng Lingbo: "Of course I'm not stupid, Brother. I've said it many times, I just haven't grown up, but I'm not stupid."

It was a very normal reaction.

Of course a fool wouldn't say he was stupid.

However, Cheng Lingbo felt that something was wrong.

Recently, he became more and more suspicious of Young Uncle Cheng. When he thought about Young Uncle Cheng's actions and actions, he felt that it was indeed strange.

Cheng Lingbo tried to probe him out, "Qingjiang, don't get too close with your big sister. She's very bad, you should be careful not to get sold or even count the money for her."

Hearing that, Young Uncle Cheng smiled: "Qingjiang is so cute, how could elder sister bear to sell me? Just like big brother. "

Wu couldn't see Cheng Qingjiang's eyes clearly, clear as a deep pond, as if you could see the bottom at a glance, but you didn't know what was deeper.

Cheng Lingbo also smiled. He was old enough to be Cheng Qingjiang's father. "Qingjiang is right. Your brother promises to protect Shuang for you in the future. If your elder sister has anything to say, you must tell me."

Cheng Qingjiang nodded: "Ok, Big Bro."

Walking out of Cheng Lingbo's office, Cheng Qingjiang went to Cheng Lan's office on the other side.

Normally, these people wouldn't come to the company. It was because of Ning Weishuang entering the office today that they were so orderly.

"The buckle."

Cheng Qingjiang knocked on the office door. "Big Sis, it's Qingjiang."

After a long time, the door finally opened from the inside.

The one who opened the door for Cheng Qingjiang was Cheng Lan's assistant, a handsome young boy who seemed to have just graduated not too long ago, and yet was able to obtain the position of senior assistant.

The collar of his white shirt stood up, but it couldn't hide the vague red mark on his neck. Although the clothes were worn perfectly, the place where they were stuffed into his pants was very messy. One could tell that he had put them on in a hurry.

Cheng Qingjiang understood in his heart, and said to the guilty assistant: "What are you and my elder sister doing inside? Why did you take so long to open the door? "

That assistant blushed and didn't dare to look straight at Cheng Qingjiang: "I was reporting just now, Director Cheng invited you in."

The assistant ran away. Cheng Qingjiang smiled and entered the office.

Cheng Lan was lying in her boss's chair with her feet crossed on the table.

From Cheng Qingjiang's angle, he could still see the white underpants.

It wasn't hard to see what he had just experienced.

He only knew that someone had come, and yet he still didn't know how to restrain himself. He was truly unrestrained.

Cheng Qingjiang looked away. "Big Sis."

Only then did Cheng Lan withdraw her leg and pull down her skirt. Her eyes were still blurry as she lit a cigarette and put it in her mouth, "It's Qingjiang. Is something the matter?"

Cheng Qingjiang nodded, "Brother asked me to come. He said he would send you something in your email. Take a look. "

Sure enough, Cheng Lan opened her mailbox. The screen was filled with photos of her entering and exiting hotels with different kinds of fresh meat, or kissing in the car in her room.

For upper-class people like them, it was normal for their private lives to be messy. Who hasn't taken a few of these pictures?

But at this critical juncture of the Cheng Family situation, if these photos were to leak out, it would more or less affect her inheritance right.

The old fogeys of the shareholders' meeting who were after fame would not let her off.

Cheng Lan's expression did not change. "What does Big Brother mean?"

Cheng Qingjiang said with a smile, "Big Bro said he will send these photos to Little Ye."

Little Ye's full name was Shao Ye. He was Cheng Lan's son who studied abroad.

Cheng Lan's marriage had failed, and her only thought was her son. No matter how unruly she was outside, she would always have a good image of a good wife and mother who had been let down in front of her son.

Furthermore, Shao Ye was a good child with a clear mind. How could he accept his mother's vulgarities?

Those little pieces of fresh meat were about his age.

Cheng Lan pressed the cigarette that she had just taken in two puffs into the ashtray and asked, "What do you want, brother?"

Cheng Qingjiang sat on Cheng Lan's table, casually picked up the display items on her table and began to play with them. "Brother said, he wants half of the profits for your underground business."

Cheng Lan sneered, "Big Brother, you have such a big appetite."

Cheng Qingjiang nodded in approval: "Yeah, my brother told me not to play with you, he said he sold me and I even counted the money for you."

Cheng Lan glanced at Cheng Qingjiang, "Half is impossible, at most three. "My brothers work hard, but he takes half of the profits one by one. I can't explain."