Sip, under Wanhe, at the gate of Shuangjun Scrap Acquisition Institute, Tang Ji, and several other managers, Geng Hao, who had a rosy face, had just returned from the hotel.

"Haozi, go back and tell Xiaojun that as long as I am here, there will be nothing!" Tang Ji patted Geng Hao's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Xiaojun also said that you have been collecting waste for more than ten years, so you must know more than us." Geng Hao nodded and said in a compliment: "Brother Tang, there are more things to do in the company recently, so we have come here less. Anyway, you are so worried about it."

"This is a must. If I get this salary, I will definitely do the job well!" Tang Ji nodded again.

"Okay, after reading the account in the afternoon, I will go back. Then you send the recent accounts and relevant evidence of Wei Yan's company's funds to Jun!" Geng Hao instructed.

"Haha, OK!" Tang Ji nodded with a smile.

"...You guys go in first. I go to the toilet. The beer is too cold and it hurts my stomach." Geng Hao said to everyone, and then rushed to the outdoor toilet.

Tang Ji glanced at Geng Hao's back and took the people back to the house.

...

Inside the office.

"Just give him the account later, let him see it." Tang Ji said while sitting on the sofa.

"No, I don't understand. The superiors insisted on doing this..." Finance said halfway through confusion.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Geng Hao pushed the door and walked in, shook the water in his palm, and said with a smile: "This cold beer is really not allowed to be drunk, and it will ruin your stomach as soon as you finish drinking it."

"Drink room temperature in summer and cold in winter." Tang Ji stood up and then said to the finance department: "Take the account to Haozi!"

"Oh, OK!" The financial officer nodded.

"It's okay, don't worry about me, just be busy with yours." Geng Hao took the account book and immediately sat next to the finance department.

"Hao, then you're busy first, I'll go out and have a look!" Tang Ji greeted.

"Oh, okay!" Geng Hao nodded.

After Tang Ji walked out, Geng Hao sat in the room, drinking tea and scanning the account book. At the beginning, he wanted to go through a process and take a look, but the more he looked, the tighter his brows became.

"Oh, Cai Guo, I'll ask Ang!" Geng Hao frowned and turned his head.

"Yeah, you said!" Finance raised its head.

"We have to pay more than 600,000 yuan a month?" Geng Hao asked with a mouth open.

"Ah! It's almost the same." The finance paused and replied: "We have nearly twenty sites here, one site, and even the drivers and loaders, as well as the cargo collectors, basically more than a dozen people."

"Can you use so many people at the big station? Can you use so many people at the small station?! You can't collect a few meals a day, and you can get ten people?" Geng Hao lowered his head and glanced at the account book and continued to ask.

"I'm talking about average, there will be more large stations and fewer small stations." Finance smiled.

"Is that true?" Geng Hao nodded, then opened his mouth and said, "Come on, bring me the list of employees!"

"...Haha!" The financial officer was stunned for a moment, grinned, and then directly used the printer to print out the employee list.

Geng Hao took it, then stared at the finance department and asked, "Is it true?"

"Haozi, what does it mean?" Finance's face turned slightly rosy, but there was still a smile.

"Swish!"

Geng Hao directly picked up the paper and pen on the table, and then directly marked the names of nearly thirty people on the list of employees, including loaders, drivers, cargo collectors, chefs and other personnel.

Finance looked at Geng Hao and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Come on, the person I've named, asked them to take their ID card, salary card, come here to report, now!" Geng Hao directly placed the list of employees on the table.

"Haozi, we all take turns to take a turn for the rest... Some people may be on vacation." Finance officials swept the name Geng Hao marked on the order, and his tone was a little quick.

"It's okay, call them all. The holidays are considered overtime, I will pay the money myself!" Geng Hao insisted.

"Haha, Haozi, wait a while, I'll go out..." The finance paused for a moment, then left with the list.

...

Five minutes later, Tang Ji returned and said to Geng Hao with a smile: "What's wrong, Haozi?"

"Brother Tang, let's get one code!" Geng Hao replied expressionlessly: "One hundred people work, you pay me a salary of one hundred and three people! Isn't this a bit too much?"

"...No!" Tang Ji stood there, a little embarrassed.

"Brother Tang, let you take care of this situation. If you think the salary is low, you will make trouble. If you have nothing to do, I will turn a blind eye and go there!" Geng Hao stood up and continued, "But you are a bit cruel?! You have at least thirty people, you fill it for me randomly and get empty salary every month! Also, you have reached out to the warehouse rental, miscellaneous expenses, purchase and delivery. Although you don't move much, there must be! Otherwise, let's check it one by one?"

"Haozi, there are not that many!" Tang Ji's face turned pale.

"Brother Tang, I'll take back the account! You can make up the money yourself. If the amount is about the same, I will be speechless! But if the difference is much, don't say we'll go to a lawsuit!" Geng Hao carried the account book and was about to go out.

"Haozi!" Tang Ji opened his mouth and shouted.

"What's wrong?" Geng Hao frowned and turned around.

"...I don't know what you Rong Mansion is doing! I'm so bold, so tidy?" Tang Ji licked his lips and replied softly.

"Then what do you mean?" Geng Hao was stunned.

"How about you take the account and ask Xiaojun?!" Tang Ji pondered for a while, and replied in a tactful manner.

"Swish!" Geng Hao's face turned pale when he heard this.

"...Haozi, I just started working, and I will do whatever I say above!" Tang Ji added.

"You're not lying?" Geng Hao asked after a while of silence.

"Can I lie about this?" Tang Ji asked back.

"Bang!"

Geng Hao kicked open the door, gritted his teeth and was about to walk outside. When he took one foot, his body paused, and then turned around and added: "You can't tell anyone about this except me! Did you hear it?"

"...I understand!" Tang Ji nodded.

"Bang!"

After Geng Hao fell to the door, he strided and left.

...

Yanshi, urban area.

After Liu Xiaojun came out of Wei Yan's company, he drove to Rongfu in a car.

"Didi!"

The screen of the phone lights up, and Liu Xiaojun grabbed it and glanced at it!

"Cruff!"

The sound of brakes sounded, the tires died suddenly, and two car marks were drawn on the ground!

The WeChat message read: "Can we talk? I will tell you with very important words, it is about Ziteng, he is very dangerous!"
Chapter completed!