Chapter 64

"Do you have a way?" Zhao ChuChu was surprised, "what can you do?"

Lu Xingdao on the phone smiled and sold, "come to Shengxuan restaurant in music square at 8 p.m. and I'll tell you the answer."

"Lu Xingdao, you... OK, I'll come."

After hanging up, Zhao ChuChu inexplicably believed in Lu Xingdao, even though she knew that ordinary people couldn't see it.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhao ChuChu arrived as promised. When he stepped into the door of the restaurant, he saw Lu Xingdao sitting by the window and looking at her with a smile.

"I often come to this restaurant and know what's delicious, so I decided to order for you. Do you mind?" Lu Xingdao said softly.

Zhao ChuChu smiled faintly, "it saves me a long time. I don't know what to order. I'll give it to you when I have a meal."

"No problem." Lu Xingdao said, handing the poured flower tea to Zhao ChuChu, "rose tea, try it."

Zhao ChuChu thought about Lu Xingdao and said there was a way to solve case9. After a quick sip of tea, he asked, "come on, what's the answer?"

Lu Xingdao smiled, "so anxious? Is the answer important or am I important? "

Lu Xingdao's sudden love words made Zhang ChuChu blush and jiaochen: "I'm serious with you."

"Well, well, seriously." Lu Xingdao opened his mobile phone, opened the information he had previously viewed in the future and handed it to Zhao ChuChu. "I have a general understanding of case9. It is reasonable to say that this project has a greater chance of profit, and there is a deficit in the later stage for no reason, which is very puzzling."

"Clearly, have you ever thought that there is no deficit in this project from beginning to end?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao ChuChu doesn't understand.

Lu Xingdao took a sip of tea and continued: "as we just said, this project can easily make profits. The top leaders of your company must keep an eye on such a large piece of fat from time to time. In that case, even if Li Mo is incompetent and goes astray, the leaders should find out in time and stop the loss in time. In this way, It will never happen that Li Mo makes a deficit in the project. "

Lu Xingdao's view is bold, but when you think about it carefully, it's not unreasonable. Zhao ChuChu is not only surprised by Lu Xingdao's insight, but also secretly rejoices that his vision is really good. He can find such an excellent man.

"Go on, I'll listen." Zhao ChuChu held his chin and looked at Lu Xingtao.

"We just analyzed that there is no deficit in this project, so case9 why does the book show a deficit? Where did the money go? Who made this account? Why did he make false accounts? Do the project leaders know? Who is involved behind this? "

Lu Xingdao's series of questions confused Zhao ChuChu. According to Lu Xingdao, someone took advantage of the project to embezzle, but made a false account of the deficit, and put the responsibility for the deficit on her.

This strategy is really flawless. Fortunately, she just thinks that president Jin fired her because she was afraid that she would shake out her lover's affairs. She really underestimates president Jin.

"Star orbit, now I know only Li Mo who is directly involved in this project." Although Kim and Sister Zhang can't escape the relationship, Zhao ChuChu has no evidence at the moment.

Lu Xingdao nodded. "According to the analysis just now, this is a corruption case. Since Li Mo is directly responsible for the project, he must have benefited, so the breakthrough now is Li mo."

"So... What should we do next?" Zhao ChuChu frowned and asked.

Lu Xingdao smiled, "investigate Li Mo's capital flow!"

"Yes, I should have thought of that. I'm so stupid." Zhao ChuChu suddenly realized that since it was corruption, the funds in her personal account must be able to see the clue. She was silly and didn't know where to start.

"Orbit, thank you. If you hadn't reminded me, I would still be in the clouds." Zhao ChuChu looked at Lu Xingdao with admiring eyes. "In order to thank you, I invited this meal!"

Zhao ChuChu's smiling face is gentle and lovely. Like a spoiled kitten, Lu Xingdao couldn't help rubbing Zhao ChuChu's head with his hand. He spoiled and said, "well, I understand the problem-solving method. It's time to have a good meal next."

"OK, Miss Lu." Zhao ChuChu is naughty.

The waiter brought the meal at the right time. Zhao ChuChu found that everything was his favorite. Since when has Lu Xingdao become so familiar with himself? Maybe he has kept every preference in mind.

Zhao ChuChu felt a warm current in his heart. He couldn't help but gently said, "it's good to have you, Lu Xingdao."

"Eat."

Zhao ChuChu nodded. She will taste every dish well tonight.

At the time of their deep love, Ding Chen sat in the living room at the other end of the city. The crystal lamp on his head shed warm yellow soft light, enveloping him, but the evil in his eyes was still boundless and terrible.

He held his mobile phone tightly in his hand. The chat interface kept sending photos. He looked at the photos carefully. It was Lu Xingdao and Zhao ChuChu.

Every photo reveals sweetness, which has turned into slaps and slaps on Ding Chen's face.

The pain from every inch of skin clearly told him that the woman he was thinking about was smiling at other men. He couldn't get her. He only deserved to hide in a dark corner or envy or jealousy.

"Die for me!"

Ding Chen roared and threw his mobile phone to the ground. After all, he still didn't control his emotions. Only a few photos lit his anger.

Those burning red eyes turned in the shadow, and the handsome face had already been distorted. Ding Chen looked like a mountain beast.

In this cold night, with wind and snow, who can hear the roar of the beast?

Ding Chen slumped on the sofa, looked up at the snow-white wall, and bit by bit extinguished his anger. He couldn't let himself get out of control.

The cold wind with snowflakes knocked on the window lattice again and again. The huge living room was surprisingly quiet. Ding Chen lay motionless on the sofa, staring at the wall and refused to move at all.

I don't know how long it took. I only know that the clock on the wall has pointed to the number of "eleven". It's late at night.

"Should they break up?" Ding Chen whispered, took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhao ChuChu's phone.

When the mobile phone rang, Zhao ChuChu just finished washing, got into bed and looked at the word "Ding Chen" on the mobile phone screen. Zhao ChuChu frowned slightly. What's the matter now that it's so late?