Chapter 40 He Is a Gentle and Considerate Person
This document shows the financial situation of An Zhengyang's company. Various signs indicate that the company is heavily in debt, and the profitable accounts are all fake.
It is not difficult for An Shijue to investigate such things.
In fact, he soon knew An Zhengyang's intention, which was to deceive Dongchen into investing and keep the money in his hands.
At that time, even if the company has no achievements, Dongchen will not react. After all, the two heads are father and son. If the matter gets out of hand, no one will look good.
An Zhengyang thought that An Shijue agreed to it readily, so he would not pay too much attention to it. He didn't expect that he would actually make a feint.
"I'm your father." He yelled.
"So?" An Shijue looked at him leisurely, without any warmth in his eyes.
An Zhengyang trembled, looking at his cold eyes, this time he really didn't have the courage to ask him to pay attention to filial piety.
However, An Shijue's next sentence made him explode again.
"Even if it's alms, I'd rather give it to the beggars on the street than to you."
"What do you mean, that I'm worse than a beggar?" An Zhengyang yelled.
An Shijue glanced at him, didn't answer, and said indifferently: "An Yuan, show him out."
"Yes, Master." An Yuan said respectfully, but looked at An Zhengyang and said seriously, "Sir, please."
"This is my An family's company, no one has the right to let me leave." An Zhengyang was angry and began to be arrogant.
"Call the security." An Shijue said without hesitation.
"You dare!"
An Shijue glanced at him, lowered his head and began to handle official business.
Although he didn't say anything, An Zhengyang understood what he meant.
This son has always been funny, and there is nothing he dares not do.
If he was kicked out here today, he would probably become the laughing stock of the entire Dongchen. If it was spread out, he would really have no face to see anyone.
Although he was angry, An Zhengyang knew that he had to leave.
But he still had to say something harsh, he said coldly: "I want to see if you can continue to be as arrogant as you are now."
An Shijue didn't say anything, An Yuan said: "Sir, please."
An Zhengyang glared at An Yuan, turned his head and strode out, followed by An Yuan.
The office full of gunpowder finally calmed down, An Shijue didn't react at all, and continued to handle official business.
He didn't come to the company this morning, not because he was avoiding An Zhengyang, but just before he went out, he happened to receive an important call.
Later, he dealt with some things at home, and it was afternoon, which delayed his coming to the company.
He has always been open to work, not to say that he is enthusiastic, but he knows that only by holding on to what he has will others not have a chance to take advantage of him.
But now, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to go home.
He looked at the time, it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, still very early.
In the afternoon, Cheng Anyue sat alone under the flower stand in the garden. It was not hot in April. Sitting in the shade, blowing the wind and smelling the fragrance of flowers was quite comfortable.
This afternoon, she thought about many things. In fact, after being in the An family for so long, that person was not bad to her.
He was just a little cold and had a bad temper, but he was a considerate person in his heart.
He helped her a lot when she went up and down the stairs during this period.
He even asked the housekeeper to take care of her in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.
This was what she just learned from the housekeeper.
Thinking carefully, was she too unfriendly to him?
A certain young master didn't know that he was defined as a cool guy who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. As soon as the work was finished, he left work on time.
When he returned home, he saw the little girl smiling at him at the door, and for the first time in his heart, he had a ridiculous idea that he had gone to the wrong place.