Cannon Fodder is King [Quick Transmigration]

"You...I..." Lu Congzhou's heart beat fast.

"Yes." Meng Zezhi said with a smile, "I know."

Lu Congzhou blinked, and 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 switched the phone to his left hand: "What do you want to eat tomorrow, can I make it for you?"

Lu Congzhou's face was no longer red, his heart was no longer empty, his brain was spinning fast, and the joy in his voice almost turned into substance: "Crispy pork and spicy chicken."

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

"Okay." Lu Congzhou coughed uncomfortably with his ears red.

Who let him release Meng Zezhi's pigeons today?

But as long as he thinks that he can eat Meng Zezhi's dishes every day in the future, and even communicate in depth, Lu Congzhou suddenly feels that his heart is about to fly.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Zezhi drove back to the company.

Two days later, he submitted a report to the board of directors, which stated that Zhao Ke, the audit director of the finance department, took advantage of his position to embezzle the company's public funds by taking cash and checks without recording them, transferring checks and intercepting the company's income without recording them. Thousands of 600 million yuan.

It was sent to Zuo Bowen to find an uncomfortable opportunity, how could Meng Zezhi let it go.

"Well done." Duan Muqing patted Meng Zezhi on the shoulder.

Not to mention that their mother and son hold 60.00% of Duan's shares, which is equivalent to Zhao Ke stealing nearly 1000 million yuan from his family. It would be better if they can recover it now.

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

Xin Zhao holds [-]% of Duan's shares.

Not because of how much he contributed to Duan, but because he had a little power at the time, and because he was jealous of Duan's high profits, he secretly tripped Duan.Since ancient times, the king of Hades has been easy to deal with, and the little devil is difficult to deal with. Duan Shizhong had no choice but to give him a part of Duan's shares.

A few years ago, when Duan Muqing first took over from the Jue family, Zhao Xin used to rely on his seniority to fight against Duan Muqing.

Duan Muqing is small-minded, she remembers all these things clearly, but it's a pity that since Xin Zhao was fired from public office, he has become less courageous. She took her chance.

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

Unfortunately, things are not perfect.

Swing back Meng Zezhi, she couldn't help frowning, and then called Su Lingyu.

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

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

When she returned to the office, Zuo Bowen's phone call came back: "How's it going?"

As soon as the office door was closed, Su Lingyu's complexion changed drastically. The guilt in her eyes instantly turned into resentment. She gritted her teeth: "Fortunately, Duan Muqing still trusts me very much. He just dismissed me as the manager and didn't suspect anything else."

"That's good." Zuo Bowen couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then he seemed to think of something, and a haze rose between his brows: "But didn't you say that the accounts have been processed? How did Duan Guyan find out? These loopholes?"

"I don't know either." Su Lingyu said.

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

Su Lingyu gritted her teeth and said, "Bowen, I'm a bit unwilling."

She was removed from her position as manager, and her successor can be imagined.

Duan Guyan is climbing up by stepping on her dead body.

She said: "Bowen, why don't we make some moves on his diabetes drug project..."

"No." Zuo Bowen interrupted her sharply.

He already regarded Duan's as something in his pocket, and he clearly knew how much benefit the diabetes drug would bring to Duan once it was successfully developed, so naturally he would not put his mind on this project.

"Bowen—" Su Lingyu froze.

Realizing that his tone was too harsh, Zuo Bowen immediately slowed down his voice: "Lingyu, bear with it, it will not exceed three months at most, the Duan family will be ours, and by then, you can do whatever you want to torment Duan Muqing's mother and child." toss."

Su Lingyu was silent for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "I understand."

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

He sat on the office chair, tapped his fingers rhythmically on the desktop, he took a deep breath, picked up his phone, and clicked on the address book...

When receiving the call from Zuo Bowen, Lu Congzhou was being pressed against the wall by Meng Zezhi and kissed fiercely.

With the corners of his eyes red, Lu Cong and Zhou unconsciously hugged Meng Zezhi's neck with both hands, his bones felt weak and weak.

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

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

Meng Zezhi ignored it and continued to attack cities and land.

Lu Congzhou woke up instantly, blinked his eyes, raised his head with difficulty, and staggered Meng Fang's lips and tongue: "Don't..."

Meng Zezhi nibbled on his neck.

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

He grabbed the clothes on the bedside table and put them on, took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened it, and found that the four missed calls were all from Zuo Bowen.

Lu Congzhou's expression was slightly stagnant.

He touched the sheet under his hands, pursed his lips, and called Zuo Bowen back.

"Hello, Director Zuo?" Lu Congzhou said apologetically, "Sorry, I was away at noon, so I didn't receive your call."

"It's okay, have you eaten yet?" Zuo Bowen said in a good voice.

"Not yet." Lu Congzhou paused: "What do you want from me?"

"It's not a big deal," Zuo Bowen said sideways. "Isn't it heard that Gu Yan always goes to the factory recently? I'm also very busy these days, so I don't pay much attention to him...how is he recently?"

"Very, very good." Lu Congzhou pursed the corners of his lips, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I'm just busy with the clinical trials of new drugs, and I stay in the laboratory all day. I'm more workaholic than you."

"That's it, I see." Zuo Bowen loosened his tie: "It is said that he is soft-tempered, and he is a newcomer with little experience. If there is something wrong, please bear with me..."

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

"A call from Zuo Bowen?"

Meng Zezhi's voice suddenly sounded next to his ear, and Lu Congzhou raised his head.

Meng Zezhi walked in with two bowls of claypot rice.

"En." Lu Congzhou felt a little uncomfortable.

Anyway, if it wasn't for Zuo Bowen back then, he wouldn't be where he is today.

But what is he doing now?

"He came to inquire about my news." Meng Zezhi said.

The guilt in Lu Congzhou's heart instantly faded: "Don't worry, I didn't say anything."

He also has no face to talk about ducks.

As if he had guessed what Lu Congzhou was thinking, Meng Zezhi continued: "Although he gave you a hand back then, don't forget that he took Duan's salary and was doing things for Duan, and you are the same , so in the final analysis, it should be Duan who helps you."

In the original plot, Zuo Bowen relied on the memory of his previous life to cut off Xinjing Pharmaceutical's Hu, and invited Lu from Zhou to Duan's first.So even without Zuo Bowen, Lu Congzhou could still stand out.

"Besides, have you forgotten how he treated your husband?" Meng Zezhi's lips curved slightly.

Lu Congzhou's attention was instantly attracted by the word 'husband'. He clenched his fist and pressed it to his lips, his ears were red, his eyes were wandering, and he coughed uncomfortably: "Yeah."

"Let's eat, I put your favorite prawns." Meng Zezhi handed him one of the clay pots.

"it is good."

It was already evening when Meng Zezhi returned to Duan's house.

"Gu Yan." Zuo Bowen knocked on the door and came in with a bowl in his hand: "I cooked your favorite bird's nest and brought you a bowl."

Meng Zezhi was stunned: "Thank you Bowen."

He reached out to take the bird's nest, picked up a spoon and stirred it. The top-quality white swallow, crystal clear, paired with red dates, lily, and wolfberry, gave off a sweet smell.

Meng Zezhi took a sip.

"Is it delicious?" Zuo Bowen's eyes dimmed.

"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 a little forcedly: "Is it too much trouble for you?"

Zuo Bowen reached out and touched the top of his head, with a doting expression on his face: "I just want to treat you better."

"En." Meng Zezhi responded indiscriminately, and took a bite of the bird's nest, avoiding Zuo Bowen's hand.

His left hand felt empty, Zuo Bowen frowned slightly, his intuition told him that something was wrong with Meng Zezhi, he was about to speak, when the corner of his eye passed through his collar and landed on Meng Zezhi's collarbone, where there was a tooth mark.

Zuo Bowen's pupils shrank, and a look of ferocity flashed across his face. He and Su Lingyu even had a child, and he naturally knew what this meant.

"What's wrong?" Meng Zezhi asked.

Zuo Bowen's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, and his nails dug straight into his palm.

He suppressed the violence in his heart, looked away, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you go to bed early, and I won't bother you."

"Okay." Meng Zezhi nodded.

Watching Zuo Bowen leave pretending to be calm, Meng Zezhi sneered, raised his breath, and vomited all the swallowed bird's nest back into the bowl.

It's a good thing, but it's a pity that it has added seasonings that shouldn't be added.

LSD, the full name of lysergic acid diethylamide, is a synthetic hallucinogen, as long as [-] micrograms, can make people addicted.

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Meng Zezhi: Green people are cool for a while, and green is always cool.