Chapter 1372 Don’t Go Into Too Much Detail About This Matter

After making the phone call seriously, Wu Tao's expression not only did not relax, but became more solemn.

Liu Ruoxi, who was standing next to her, was puzzled. She thought about it for a long time before she couldn't help but ask.

"Boss, this matter... greeting Chief Liang is just an anti-aircraft cannon to kill mosquitoes. Why are you still so reluctant to let it go?"

Wu Tao let out a long breath, looked aimlessly across the green bricks and gray tiles of the courtyard towards the unclear sky, and murmured: "This is not a trivial matter. Don't let it go until the last moment, no, even at the last moment." Don’t give up.”

Liu Ruoxi became more and more confused after hearing this.

The next question was divided into two directions. Liu Ruoxi was thinking in her mind. One direction could continue the conversation, while the other direction might kill the topic directly.

So she pursed her red lips and pushed back a few stray hairs, which was a subconscious manifestation of her normal caution.

"Boss, if the Tianqi Foundation's accounts are disclosed, even if it affects the interests of other charities, with your influence, it shouldn't cause much commotion."

As a result, Wu Tao didn't even look at him, just drank tea and stopped talking completely.

Yes, I actually chatted to death.

Liu Ruoxi inexplicably covered her mouth. In fact, she didn't want to chat to death.

This is what happened.

This only shows that I have taken the Tianqi Foundation lightly.

This is a basic mistake that a consortium chief secretary should not make.

So Liu Ruoxi pushed away silently, walked to the pavilion, sat on a stone bench, and began to ponder two questions.

One is, of course, what she just asked; and the other is, since the boss is not sure about this matter, why would he do it in a hurry? This is not in line with his style.

In fact, for Wu Tao, the answers to these two questions ultimately lead to the same goal.

However, this matter cannot be discussed in too much detail.

Suddenly, the a cappella voice of Silly Baitian's "When You Get Old" suddenly sounded.

That was the ring tone of Wu Tao's personal cell phone.

The call turned out to be from Li Anman, the deputy editor of the Wall Street Journal, who turned up at this juncture.

I don’t know if she came here because of the smell of the China High-speed Railway Project, or because of something else.

Wu Tao answered the phone with a very cautious attitude.

But Li Anman, who couldn't stand the call, was particularly enthusiastic, "Dear Hua Xia Wu, long time no see. I just arrived at the Capital International Airport. I wonder if you have time to accept my visit recently?"

This... is obviously a detour.

Wu Tao didn't have the patience and asked directly: "Editor-in-Chief Li, you must have some plans for personally leading a team to China this time. Let's talk about it. Let's talk about other things after that."

Li Anman exclaimed subconsciously, "Okay, Mr. Wu, although I don't know why you doubt my sincerity, as you wish, this time I am leading the team to interview China's anti-African operations, hoping to get the third First-hand information.”

It turned out to be an interview about the fight against Africa.

Wu Tao breathed a sigh of relief silently, "Welcome, Editor-in-Chief Li. You can make an appointment with Secretary-General Liu, and we will meet and discuss it in detail."

Compared to Wu Tao's small breath, Li Anman breathed a big sigh of relief.

The higher you climb, the more frightened you feel.

This time, Li Anman finally realized the old Chinese saying, "It's always cold at high places."

The epidemic prevention inspection at the Capital Airport is extremely strict, but order is still in order and the flow of people is not too small.

To use an official saying, the mood of the masses is basically stable.

Walking out of the airport, Li Anman tightened the N95 mask on his face, chatted a few words with the deputy beside him, and then two Ford cars stopped in front of him.

This is a member of the office located in the capital of China.

When the two parties met, they didn't talk much. They left here first before talking.

The air outside the car window was gray, giving people a very depressing feeling. On the other hand, the clerk who came to pick him up, Mr. Xiao Gou, looked very nice and seemed not to be affected by the anti-African situation in the capital.

It seems that those rumors in the international media are simply spreading lies and are just nonsense.

As a result, Li Anman re-evaluated that this interview and reporting results should not cause displeasure to Huaxia Wu.

In this way, her stress will be less and her mentality will be much more relaxed.

By nightfall, this time's network attack had almost been sorted out.

In addition to the action taken by the higher-ups of Honghui, there is even a private fund accompanying him.

Surprisingly, the top management of Honghui was not from the capital this time, but the provincial-level vice-president from his hometown of Jiangdong.

Didn’t this fall into his own hands?

Wu Tao looked through the information faxed by Qin Xiaoxiao, haha, this vice president is interesting.

It's quite good at making a fortune for the country, but the key is a piece of shit.

The decision was made quickly.

Wu Tao stood up tall and could not see the shadows of certain families behind these two institutions for the time being.

So much better.

Moreover, even if there are those people's shadows, as long as they are not transferred to the front desk, he will pretend not to see them.

Anyway, without further ado, let’s get this heavy punch out first.

These moths and scourges can be fought one by one without any grievance at all.

Liu Ruoxi was waiting beside her calmly with her notebook in hand, waiting for her boss's instructions.

"First, send these information back to Jiangdong and give it to Jiang Daqiao for him to take care of."

Liu Ruoxi took note, and instead of asking directly, she said indirectly, "Do you want to inform Uncle An?"

Comrade Lao An is the second-in-command, so if we approach him for this matter, we should be able to handle it.

But Wu Tao has expressed his determination to strike hard, so he will find the leader.

So Wu Tao shook his head, "No, I will explain it to Uncle An afterwards." After a pause, he continued, "Second, since those two funds have been emptied, don't let them lose under the guise of cheating. People."

"...Draw up a plan to eliminate this kind of rotten fund and eliminate the need to continue to cheat."

"...In addition, notify Li Jing to immediately activate technical removal methods, so that the Tianqi Foundation will have a clear sky tomorrow morning."

After Liu Ruoxi finished recording, she said by the way: "Editor-in-Chief Li of the Wall Street Journal made an appointment for a dinner tomorrow at noon."

Wu Tao nodded, "I understand."

At dinner, Wu Tao ate three large bowls in a row before he put down his chopsticks still unsatisfied.

Sure enough, pressure makes people gain weight. I haven't experienced such great pressure in a long time.

But Aunt Hua was very happy and even wanted to give him some food.

Wu Tao resolutely refused, put his hands behind his back and went out to walk in the alley to eat, while Liu Ruoxi followed Aunt Hua to clear the table and kitchen.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Ruoxi asked two questions that had been lingering in her mind for a long time.

What I didn't expect was that Aunt Hua gave the answer without hesitation.

"Xixi, you think this is simple. Although it doesn't seem like a big deal, Xiaotao's attitude is actually challenging a long-established rule. This rule will definitely touch the interests of many people, so he So cautious..."

Liu Ruoxi suddenly realized after hearing this, no wonder the meeting at Tianqi Foundation was so solemn that day...

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