Cannon Fodder Is King [Transmigration] - Chapter 201

“You…I…” Lu Congzhou’s heart beat fast.

“Yeah.” Meng Zezhi said with a smile, “I know.”

Lu Congzhou blinked. You will know what I said.

But this did not prevent him from bending the corners of his lips into a pleasant arc.

Meng Zezhi changed the phone to his left hand: “What do you want to eat tomorrow, I will make it for you?”

Lu Congzhou’s face no longer blushed, his heart was no longer guilty, his brain turned so fast, the joy in his voice almost turned into substance: “Puffed pork and spicy chicken.”

“Add another dry pot of cauliflower.” Meng Zezhi said, “Then you remember to wait for me in the office tomorrow.”

“Okay.” Lu Congzhou coughed uncomfortably with his ears red.

Who told him to release Meng Zezhi’s pigeons today.

But as long as he thinks of eating Meng Zezhi’s dishes every day in the future, and even in-depth exchanges, Lu Congzhou suddenly feels that his heart is flying.

Hanging up, Meng Zezhi drove back to the company.

Two days later, he submitted a report to the board of directors. The content was that Zhao Ke, the audit supervisor of the finance department, took advantage of his position to use cash and cheques to withdraw cash without accounting, transfer cheques and transfer, intercept company income and not enter the account, etc., embezzling the company’s public funds in total Sixteen million yuan.

The door-to-door gave Zuo Bowen an uncomfortable opportunity. How could Meng Zezhi let it go.

“Good job.” Duan Muqing patted Meng Zezhi on the shoulder.

Not to mention that their mother and son accounted for 63% of Duan’s shares, which is equivalent to Zhao Ke stole nearly 10 million from his family. It would be better to be able to recover it now.

Besides, Zhao Ke’s father is a shareholder of Duan and Xin Zhao, a director of the board of directors.

Xin Zhao holds 4% of Duan’s shares.

Not because of how much he contributed to the Duan family, but because he had a little power at the time, because he was jealous of the high profits of the Duan family, and he did not give up on Duan Shizhong. Since ancient times, the king of Yan has been well, the little devil is difficult to deal with, and Duan Shizhong has no choice but to give him part of the Duan’s shares.

A few years earlier, when Duan Muqing first took over from the Shishi family, Xin Zhao relied on his seniority to fight against Duan Muqing.

Duan Muqing’s heart is small, she remembers all these things clearly, but unfortunately since Xin Zhao was expelled from public office, his courage has become much smaller, although she has the heart to pull him at his fault, she can’t start, and now she is finally letting him She took her chance.

The most important thing is that when something like this happened, Meng Zezhi, who was the hero of the company’s assholes, can be regarded as showing his face in front of a group of shareholders. This is what Duan Muqing would like to see most.

Unfortunately, things are not perfect.

After waving back Meng Zezhi, she frowned involuntarily, and then called Su Lingyu.

Su Lingyu is the current manager of the finance department. In Duan Muqing’s view, Su Lingyu has an unshirkable responsibility for such a big mistake in the finance department.

Half an hour later, Su Lingyu walked out of Duan Muqing’s office with red eyes.

She went back to the office with her front foot, and the phone on the left of her back foot called Bowen: “How is it?”

As soon as the office door was closed, Su Lingyu’s face changed drastically, and the guilt in her eyes instantly turned into resentment. She gritted her teeth: “Fortunately, Duan Muqing still trusts me very much. He just removed my manager from the position and didn’t doubt other things.”

“That’s good.” Zuo Bowen couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then as if thinking of something, a cloud of haze rose between his eyebrows: “But didn’t you say that the ledgers have been processed, how did Duan Guyan find out? These vulnerabilities?”

“I don’t know.” Su Lingyu said.

Zuo Bowen felt a little uneasy, and he couldn’t help frowning.

Su Lingyu gritted his teeth and said, “Bowen, I’m a bit unwilling.”

She was removed from the position of manager. One can imagine who will succeed her.

Duan Gu said that this is crawling up on her corpse.

She said: “Bowen, how about we do something about his diabetes medicine project…”

“No.” Zuo Bowen interrupted her sharply.

He already regards Duan as something in his pocket, and he knows exactly how much benefit it will bring to Duan once the diabetes drug is successfully developed, so he naturally wouldn’t put his idea on this project.

“Bowen——” Su Lingyu’s face was stiff.

Realizing that his tone was too harsh, Zuo Bowen immediately slowed down his voice: “Ling Yu, bear with me for no more than three months. The Duan clan is ours. At that time, you can do whatever you want with Duan Muqing’s mother and son. toss.”

Su Lingyu was silent for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, “I understand.”

After a few more soft words, Zuo Bowen hung up the phone.

He sat on the office chair, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the desktop, he sank, picked up the phone, and clicked on the address book…

When receiving a call from Zuo Bowen, Lu Cong Zhou Zheng was pressed against the wall by Meng Zezhi and kissed fiercely.

Lu Congzhou was red at the corners of his eyes, his hands clasped Meng Zezhi’s neck unconsciously, and the bones were soft and weak.

He thought in a daze, didn’t he come to visit Meng Zezhi’s new residence, why did he kiss him suddenly?

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

Meng Zezhi continued to conquer the city and land regardless of the situation.

Lu Congzhou woke up in an instant. He blinked, raised his head with difficulty, and staggered Meng’s lips: “Don’t…”

Meng Zezhi took advantage of the trend and gnawed on his neck.

Two hours later, Lu Congzhou got off the bed and his legs trembled.

He grabbed the clothes on the bedside table and put it on, took out the phone from his pocket, and opened it. The four missed calls were all made by Zuo Bowen.

Lu Congzhou’s expression was slightly stagnant.

He touched the sheets under his hands, pressed the corners of his lips, and punched Zuo Bowen back.

“Hello, Director Zuo?” Lu Cong Zhou said apologetically, “Sorry, I was absent from business at noon, so I didn’t receive your call.”

“It’s okay, have you eaten?” Zuo Bowen said kindly.

“Not yet.” Lu Congzhou paused: “What can you do with me?”

“It’s not a big deal,” Zuo Bowen tapped on the side: “Isn’t this I heard that Gu Yan always goes to the factory recently? I’ve been busy these days, and I didn’t care about him too much…how is he doing?”

“Very, very good,” Lu Congzhou pursed the corners of his lips, opened his eyes and said nonsense: “I’m just busy with clinical trials of new drugs, staying in the laboratory all day, more like a workaholic than you.”

“So, I know.” Zuo Bowen loosened his tie: “Admittedly he is soft-tempered, he is a newcomer and lacks experience. If there is anything wrong, please bear with me…”

The two exchanged a few more words, and Lu Congzhou hung up the phone.

“A call from Zuo Bowen?”

Meng Zezhi’s voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Lu Congzhou raised his head.

Meng Zezhi walked in with two bowls of claypot rice.

“Yeah.” Lu Congzhou felt a little uncomfortable.

In any case, if it wasn’t for Zuo Bowen back then, how could he be today.

But what is he doing now?

“He’s here to inquire about my news.” Meng Zezhi said.

Lu Congzhou’s guilt faded by two points in an instant: “Don’t worry, I didn’t say anything.”

He also has no face to say duck.

As if he had guessed Lu Congzhou’s thoughts, Meng Zezhi continued: “Although he pulled you back then, don’t forget, he took the Duan’s salary and was doing things for the Duan, and you are the same. , So in the final analysis, it should be the Duan family who helped you.”

In the original plot, Zuo Bowen relied on the memory of his previous life to intercept Hu from Xinjing Pharmaceutical, and took the first step to get his way from Zhou to Duan. So even if there is no Zuo Bowen, Lu Congzhou can still get ahead.

“Besides, have you forgotten, what did he do to your husband?” Meng Zezhi’s lips curled slightly.

Lu Congzhou’s attention was instantly drawn away by the word ‘husband’. He squeezed his fist against his lips, his ears were red, and his eyes were erratic. He coughed uncomfortably, “Yeah.”

“Let’s eat, I put your favorite prawns.” Meng Zezhi handed him one of the clay pots.

“it is good.”

Meng Zezhi returned to Duan’s house in the evening.

“Sure.” Zuo Bowen came in with a bowl and knocked on the door: “I have cooked your favorite bird’s nest, and I will bring you a bowl.”

Meng Zezhi was stunned: “Thank you, Brother Bowen.”

He reached out to take the bird’s nest, picked up the spoon and stirred it. The top white swallows were crystal clear, with red dates, lilies, and wolfberries, and the sweet smell came out.

Meng Zezhi took a bite.

“Is it delicious?” Zuo Bowen’s eyes were dim.

“Yeah.” Meng Zezhi said, “It’s so sweet.”

Zuo Bowen said with a smile: “If you like to eat, I will make it for you every day from now on.”

Meng Zezhi was taken aback again, and smiled reluctantly: “Is it too troublesome for you.”

Zuo Bowen stretched out his hand and touched the top of his head, with a petting look: “I just want to be better to you.”

“Yeah.” Meng Zezhi responded indiscriminately, took a bite of the bird’s nest, and avoided Zuo Bowen’s hand.

He touched his left hand, and Zuo Bowen frowned slightly. He intuitively told him that something was wrong with Meng Zezhi. He was about to speak, and the light from the corner of his eye passed through the collar and landed on Meng Zezhi’s collarbone, where there was a tooth mark.

Zuo Bowen’s pupils shrank, and a hideous look flashed across his face. He and Su Lingyu, who had children, naturally knew what this meant.

“What’s the matter?” Meng Zezhi questioned.

Zuo Bowen’s hand dangling by his side slammed into a fist, and his nails plunged straight into the palm of his hand.

He resisted the violence in his heart, retracted his gaze, and said with a smile: “It’s okay, you rest early, I won’t disturb you.”

“Good.” Meng Zezhi nodded.

Watching Zuo Bowen leave pretending to be calm, Meng Zezhi sneered, gave a sharp breath, and vomited the swallowed bird’s nest back into the bowl.

Things are good things, but it’s a pity to add ingredients that should not be added.

LSD, the full name of lysergic acid diethylamide, is a synthetic hallucinogen. As long as one hundred micrograms, it can be addictive.

The author has something to say:

Meng Zezhi: The green man is cool for a while, and has always been green.