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Chapter 262

He Wentao was very satisfied with this answer. He smiled and looked at Yang Fan beside him.

Yang Fan immediately understood: "I'll arrange someone to pick him up immediately."

"This person cannot send an official to the office yet and must work well with you, but I hope no news will spread. Can you understand what I mean?" He Wentao looked at Yang Fan.

"I understand." Yang Fan nodded and walked outside with Shaoyang.

Looking at their backs, the corners of He Wentao's mouth rose slightly.

This is definitely not something that can be done by one person. Even Yuan Honghe cannot be the mastermind. I am afraid there are other people behind it. However, He Wentao thinks that 100 million yuan should not do such a sinister thing, it depends on who Yuan Honghe is doing it for now.

He thought about it, called Liu Dinghua and reported the situation here. When Liu Dinghua heard this, he became anxious and promised to investigate the matter well.

He Wentao did not say much, but just said thank you, and drove directly to the rich man.

Seeing him rushing in, Wang Tianlong felt a little funny: "It's really rare to see you so anxious. What's wrong? Is your eyebrows burning?"

"I didn't burn my eyebrows, but it burned our backyard." He Wentao snorted coldly, sat opposite Wang Tianlong and said unhappily: "Yuan Honghe killed us and shot us back."

After the incident was finished, He Wentao looked at him: "Do you think this matter has nothing to do with you?"

"Me?" Wang Tianlong couldn't hear what it had to do with him after listening for a long time: "I'm not gloating, but this matter really has nothing to do with me."

"You forgot the fake wine you have here!" He Wentao is sometimes really curious. Is this guy's IQ really a problem, and how did he sit in this seat?

After saying this, Wang Tianlong suddenly came to his senses and frowned at He Wentao: "What do you mean?"

"I told you before that you have fake wine here, but you just don't believe me. We have forgotten this because of these messy things during this period, but now I must remind you that you must check it immediately, otherwise it would be bad if someone else comes to investigate it."

Wang Tianlong has been doing business for so many years, and he knows more than anyone else what it means to sell fake wine!

God took a breath and frowned at He Wentao: "What do these people mean? Do they want to die?"

"I don't understand what they mean, but I think we must prevent problems before they happen, what do you think?" He Wentao looked at Wang Tianlong very seriously.

"Of course, this is a must. Big donkey, check it immediately, check it out one bottle after another!" Wang Tianlong roared outside.

The big donkey nodded immediately and turned around to work.

He Wentao rolled his eyes: "Okay, I've said everything I should say, so I'll leave first."

"Wait a minute, what should I do if you leave now?" Wang Tianlong frowned and looked at He Wentao.

He Wentao also looked puzzled: "You should do whatever you want if I leave. What does it mean if you don't let me leave?"

Wang Tianlong bit his back teeth and glared at He Wentao with annoyance: "Isn't it just that I just responded a little slower? Are you as for such a grudge? What did you say I asked you to stay for?"

"Let's have a meal?" He Wentao looked at Wang Tianlong with a smile: "I like to eat hot pot."

"eat!"

Wang Tianlong was so amused that he really arranged a hot pot in the office.

I ate the hot pot directly to the evening, and finally finished the inventory. Looking at the fake wine in most of the warehouse, Wang Tianlong's face became very gloomy and terrible: "Damn it! What about this? Where is the warehouse manager? Where is the manager? Get out of here, dad!"

The three of them knelt on the ground tremblingly and looked at Wang Tianlong pitifully: "Brother Long, we are wronged! We really don't know what's going on!"

"I don't know what I don't know!" Wang Tianlong kicked over the purchasing manager who was kneeling there: "You got all the wine back. You tell me now that I don't know? Damn, do you think I'm a fool!"

"Brother Long, calm down. Since it was purchased, there must be an order for entry and exit. Just take it out and compare it." He Wentao pulled Wang Tianlong's sleeve: "This matter cannot be spread now, otherwise it would be a catastrophe for the rich!"

"Now the country is cracking down on counterfeit goods. We must not hit the gun at this time, do you know?"

His words finally calmed down Wang Tianlong.

Wang Tianlong gritted his teeth: "What the hell are you doing when you stand there? Check it out!"

Soon, all the documents were sent, and He Wentao and the two auditors began to take stock of the orders.

He Wentao soon discovered the problem: "The wine here is not lost, it is simply redundant."

"This problem should be due to transportation, and it has little to do with the people within us. It's just that they were negligent and did not keep an eye on it. Brother Long, I'm afraid we will have a good talk with this Scud Transportation Company."

He Wentao looked serious and frowned at Wang Tianlong.

Knowing that the problem did not appear inside him, Wang Tianlong's mood finally calmed down. Fortunately, he usually helped his opponents with kindness, so there was no insider. It was good, good.

He Wentao looked at the order in his hand, called Yang Fan, and confirmed that their own transportation company was also the Scud company, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Turn around and walk outside.

"What are you doing?" Wang Tianlong frowned and roared.

"Go home, something is wrong!" He Wentao smiled and waved his hand and left with great strides.

Blue Cat Paradise.

He Wentao had already adjusted all the documents and began to compare and inventory bit by bit.

"Yes, there is indeed something wrong with this transportation company." He Wentao took a breath, looked at Yang Fan, and frowned: "Who found this company?"

"This transportation company is the largest transportation company in Chaozhou, so we naturally chose them. There was no problem before, but I don't know what's going on."

"Who connected with you?"

"It's their own general manager, named Zhao Dafei."

After hearing this, He Wentao's face became a little gloomy: "I understand."

After saying that, he stood up and turned around and walked outside.

Yang Fan looked at He Wentao's back and felt his head buzzing. He Wentao's eyes just now were really scary, as if he was trying to eat people.
Chapter completed!
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