Zihui stood in front of the office window, hugging her arms in front of her chest, looking thoughtful, and a few snowflakes were floating in groups of three or three in the sky outside the window.
Half an hour ago, the financial director Chen Xiaohan sent Zihui a year-end financial statement. The book shows that the company's operating income of various businesses in the past year was nearly 100 million yuan. Zihui couldn't help but smile with a satisfied smile, but when she opened the financial statements of Xiaoya's model company, she was shocked. On the surface, Xiaoya's year-end balance was less than 5 million yuan, but the money in and out of the model company's books actually reached more than 100 million yuan.
Zihui cursed Qiao Fei in her heart.
Is this dead girl confused by a man in bed? This is a very outrageous mistake. I will settle the score with the little guy when I go back tonight.
But I thought it was wrong again!
After all, Qiao Fei was born in a finance department and was about to take the entrance exam for a higher vocational school. How could he make such a low-level mistake?
Zihui stood up from the chair and walked to the window, thinking of every bit that Shang Rong had revealed. In the end, she was almost sure that the model company's account was fine. The problem was her man. What was he doing with his back? Where did he get so much money? Why did Qiao Fei never tell her about the large amount of money in and out of the model company.
However, Qiao Fei cannot be blamed, many of the funds were handled by high-quality funds before.
Thinking of this, Zihui picked up the phone on the table and notified Gao Yàn to come to her office.
Since Monk Rong broke up, Gao Yiàn first had a relationship with Director Yang of the Prison Administration Bureau for a while. Although Director Yang could temporarily satisfy her physical desires in bed, Director Yang was a family man after all, and would come to her when he needed to vent. Besides, Director Yang was a state cadre after all, and he was always secretly doing such things like a thief. At first, Gao Yiàn felt excited, but over time, he gradually became boring.
She was almost numb to this kind of emotional sex, and even Director Yang noticed that the woman had no previous enthusiasm in the bed, but was just forcing her to be happy.
For Director Yang, although Gao Yiàn is young and beautiful, he can stimulate his desire that has gradually declined, but women need to spend energy and money to support him, which he cannot do.
For Gao Yàn, Director Yang could not satisfy anything except satisfying his physical desires. In the long run, he would have been wandering forever.
So, after missing each other several appointments, the two have never met each other again in the past month.
One day, Gao Yiàn was wandering alone on the street and accidentally saw a transfer teahouse. He was curious and walked in. When she came out of the teahouse, a plan was already brewing in her heart.
Why do you have to rely on men in this life? Can’t you be a woman independently and upright?
Thinking about it, I am already twenty-six years old, I should have my own home, or even my children. When I think of my children, Gao Yin immediately made up his mind to never let any man control his life.
When Zihui called Gao Yàn, she didn't know what the boss called her, but she was going to hand over the resignation report she had just finished. Gao Yàn originally wanted to hand it over to Shang Rong himself, but when she thought that the man hadn't found her for so long, she suddenly gave him a resignation report, which might cause him to misunderstand. Besides, the company's general manager is Lin Zihui instead of Shang Rong.
Gao Yàn, when you were in charge of the model company's finance, there were a few transfers with large amounts of money. I don't know what happened, but the model company has never had such a big business.
Zihui asked staring at the woman standing in front of her.
She never had a good impression of Gao Yiàn, and always felt that Gao Yiàn was just a woman of unknown origin hired by Shang Rong with money.
Gao Yiàn didn't expect that Zi Hui was going to check her account. She felt unhappy for a moment and replied stiffly: I can't remember it after a long time. Anyway, I did it according to Mr. Shang's requirements.
Zi Hui was speechless for a moment, and her face turned red and scolded: Don’t be Mr. Shang, I have the final say here, please explain it clearly to me.
Gao Yiàn suddenly felt aggrieved and almost shed tears. She threw the resignation report on Zi Hui's desk and said: Mr. Lin, I can't explain it clearly now. If you think I have any financial problems, just go to the Public Security Bureau to sue me. If you want to know the whole story, you can go back and ask Mr. Shang. I am just a small employee and only know how to do as the boss told me and never ask why.Also, let me tell you that I will resign from now on.
After saying that, he held back his tears and rushed out of the office.
Zihui was panting, her little face turned red, and she looked at Gao Yin's back as she went out and cursed: It's so shaky, right?I can't control you if Shangrong covers you!Resign……
After saying that, he picked up the resignation report on the table and glanced at it. After a few handfuls, he tore it to pieces. He waved his hand into the air, and pieces of paper fluttered like snowflakes outside.
At this time, Shang Rong was hiding alone in his old house.
In fact, there was nothing he had done here, it was a subconscious behavior. Because calculating the date, the mysterious day was approaching. On the surface, he seemed to have been busy all day long, and it seemed that he had long thrown the matter of the soul condenser out of the sky. However, deep in his heart, in the quiet moments of the night, when he was so proud, there was always a voice sounding deep in his soul.
Just like a few hours ago, he watched a stripper performance with the Russian Feng Yangge, but after a craziness, he came to the old house by chance and curled up on the sofa, like a dog with a loss of his owner.
A ringtone of the cell phone rang sharply, and Shang Rong seemed to have returned to reality from illusion. When he picked up his phone, he saw that it was Zi Hui who called, so he had to answer.
But when he heard the woman's phone call, he cursed in his heart.
Damn, when is it still jealous?
How long has it been since I saw Gao Yàn? Is it worth it?
As he cursed, Gao Yàn's image gradually became clear in his mind. For a moment, it was like a movie, and scenes between himself and Gao Yàn were presented in his mind.
From the early morning of the first meeting to the night when Gao Yàn cried and called him, until she lay on the computer with her butt sticking out to show herself stocks, and finally the atrocities of rape against a woman on this sofa, and of course, she witnessed Gao Yàn's snow-white body twisting under Director Yang's bear-like body...
Shang Rong covered his eyes with both hands and made a meaningless whine from his mouth.
In the past year, how many things have happened, how many women have said, how many insincere words have been done, how many things have been done that are harmful to the world, how many confusion, pain, joy, frustration, and nostalgia!
Half an hour ago, the financial director Chen Xiaohan sent Zihui a year-end financial statement. The book shows that the company's operating income of various businesses in the past year was nearly 100 million yuan. Zihui couldn't help but smile with a satisfied smile, but when she opened the financial statements of Xiaoya's model company, she was shocked. On the surface, Xiaoya's year-end balance was less than 5 million yuan, but the money in and out of the model company's books actually reached more than 100 million yuan.
Zihui cursed Qiao Fei in her heart.
Is this dead girl confused by a man in bed? This is a very outrageous mistake. I will settle the score with the little guy when I go back tonight.
But I thought it was wrong again!
After all, Qiao Fei was born in a finance department and was about to take the entrance exam for a higher vocational school. How could he make such a low-level mistake?
Zihui stood up from the chair and walked to the window, thinking of every bit that Shang Rong had revealed. In the end, she was almost sure that the model company's account was fine. The problem was her man. What was he doing with his back? Where did he get so much money? Why did Qiao Fei never tell her about the large amount of money in and out of the model company.
However, Qiao Fei cannot be blamed, many of the funds were handled by high-quality funds before.
Thinking of this, Zihui picked up the phone on the table and notified Gao Yàn to come to her office.
Since Monk Rong broke up, Gao Yiàn first had a relationship with Director Yang of the Prison Administration Bureau for a while. Although Director Yang could temporarily satisfy her physical desires in bed, Director Yang was a family man after all, and would come to her when he needed to vent. Besides, Director Yang was a state cadre after all, and he was always secretly doing such things like a thief. At first, Gao Yiàn felt excited, but over time, he gradually became boring.
She was almost numb to this kind of emotional sex, and even Director Yang noticed that the woman had no previous enthusiasm in the bed, but was just forcing her to be happy.
For Director Yang, although Gao Yiàn is young and beautiful, he can stimulate his desire that has gradually declined, but women need to spend energy and money to support him, which he cannot do.
For Gao Yàn, Director Yang could not satisfy anything except satisfying his physical desires. In the long run, he would have been wandering forever.
So, after missing each other several appointments, the two have never met each other again in the past month.
One day, Gao Yiàn was wandering alone on the street and accidentally saw a transfer teahouse. He was curious and walked in. When she came out of the teahouse, a plan was already brewing in her heart.
Why do you have to rely on men in this life? Can’t you be a woman independently and upright?
Thinking about it, I am already twenty-six years old, I should have my own home, or even my children. When I think of my children, Gao Yin immediately made up his mind to never let any man control his life.
When Zihui called Gao Yàn, she didn't know what the boss called her, but she was going to hand over the resignation report she had just finished. Gao Yàn originally wanted to hand it over to Shang Rong himself, but when she thought that the man hadn't found her for so long, she suddenly gave him a resignation report, which might cause him to misunderstand. Besides, the company's general manager is Lin Zihui instead of Shang Rong.
Gao Yàn, when you were in charge of the model company's finance, there were a few transfers with large amounts of money. I don't know what happened, but the model company has never had such a big business.
Zihui asked staring at the woman standing in front of her.
She never had a good impression of Gao Yiàn, and always felt that Gao Yiàn was just a woman of unknown origin hired by Shang Rong with money.
Gao Yiàn didn't expect that Zi Hui was going to check her account. She felt unhappy for a moment and replied stiffly: I can't remember it after a long time. Anyway, I did it according to Mr. Shang's requirements.
Zi Hui was speechless for a moment, and her face turned red and scolded: Don’t be Mr. Shang, I have the final say here, please explain it clearly to me.
Gao Yiàn suddenly felt aggrieved and almost shed tears. She threw the resignation report on Zi Hui's desk and said: Mr. Lin, I can't explain it clearly now. If you think I have any financial problems, just go to the Public Security Bureau to sue me. If you want to know the whole story, you can go back and ask Mr. Shang. I am just a small employee and only know how to do as the boss told me and never ask why.Also, let me tell you that I will resign from now on.
After saying that, he held back his tears and rushed out of the office.
Zihui was panting, her little face turned red, and she looked at Gao Yin's back as she went out and cursed: It's so shaky, right?I can't control you if Shangrong covers you!Resign……
After saying that, he picked up the resignation report on the table and glanced at it. After a few handfuls, he tore it to pieces. He waved his hand into the air, and pieces of paper fluttered like snowflakes outside.
At this time, Shang Rong was hiding alone in his old house.
In fact, there was nothing he had done here, it was a subconscious behavior. Because calculating the date, the mysterious day was approaching. On the surface, he seemed to have been busy all day long, and it seemed that he had long thrown the matter of the soul condenser out of the sky. However, deep in his heart, in the quiet moments of the night, when he was so proud, there was always a voice sounding deep in his soul.
Just like a few hours ago, he watched a stripper performance with the Russian Feng Yangge, but after a craziness, he came to the old house by chance and curled up on the sofa, like a dog with a loss of his owner.
A ringtone of the cell phone rang sharply, and Shang Rong seemed to have returned to reality from illusion. When he picked up his phone, he saw that it was Zi Hui who called, so he had to answer.
But when he heard the woman's phone call, he cursed in his heart.
Damn, when is it still jealous?
How long has it been since I saw Gao Yàn? Is it worth it?
As he cursed, Gao Yàn's image gradually became clear in his mind. For a moment, it was like a movie, and scenes between himself and Gao Yàn were presented in his mind.
From the early morning of the first meeting to the night when Gao Yàn cried and called him, until she lay on the computer with her butt sticking out to show herself stocks, and finally the atrocities of rape against a woman on this sofa, and of course, she witnessed Gao Yàn's snow-white body twisting under Director Yang's bear-like body...
Shang Rong covered his eyes with both hands and made a meaningless whine from his mouth.
In the past year, how many things have happened, how many women have said, how many insincere words have been done, how many things have been done that are harmful to the world, how many confusion, pain, joy, frustration, and nostalgia!
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