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194 Lose money and eliminate disaster

No matter how much you talk, no matter how many cakes you draw, nothing is as comfortable as holding a blue-flowered note in your hand.

Seeing Li Manjun actually taking out the cash from her big bag, counting and distributing it to each family on the spot, several villagers who were a little hesitant at first got up and took the initiative to sign the contract.

They don't care about anything else. The money in front of them must be taken home today!

Li Manjun personally brought the first copy to Uncle Pang and said with some distress:

"Uncle, there's something that's been giving me a headache recently, and it happens to be related to the land our company rents, which is the development zone next to our village's wasteland. You know that, right?"

Old Man Pang spat on his fingertips and counted the money one by one. The more he clicked, the more his eyebrows opened up. His straight face finally started to smile.

"I know, what's going on, tell me, Manager Li." Yao Zhaowen stared at his kind look and was stunned for three seconds.

Li Manjun said: You know what is best in your heart, but you have to continue to act.

"It's like this. The development site sent me a letter, saying that I didn't develop in the development zone as promised and that they wanted to take back the land leased to me. This is really an injustice to me. I obviously built such a big one.

The warehouse is above, and we plan to build a factory in the future, so how can this not be considered development?"

Li Manjun raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle, how about you come forward to help me explain and be a witness?"

Old man Pang laughed and nodded and said: "This is a small matter, don't worry, Manager Li. I have a nephew who works there. I told him later that this must be a misunderstanding. You can't do it randomly. You

Just don’t worry.”

"Okay, with your words, I can go back with peace of mind." Li Manjun patted his butt and stood up, waved to the villagers, picked up a bag full of signed new contracts, and left with a smile.

The villagers sent each other off enthusiastically, and Yao Zhaowen hurriedly said: "Don't send me off, just stop here, everyone, hurry up and get going."

"Okay, then, Manager Li, please walk slowly and come home for dinner when you have time!"

Li Manjun smiled and waved, and when he turned around, his smile disappeared instantly. He glanced at Yao Zhaowen coldly and asked casually:

"It's already the third day. What's going on with that unnamed bill of 40,000 yuan? Have you found out?"

Yao Zhaowen's heart was beating wildly, and the smiles of the villagers gradually solidified in response, but he soon said in a relaxed tone:

"After checking, it turned out that the price difference was refunded to us by the aluminum ingot processing factory. When we signed the contract, it was stated as 6,001 tons, but after the year, the price was reduced to 5,800 tons. They took the initiative to offer

Refund it to us."

"This is really... they refunded the money to the wrong place and accidentally transferred it to my personal account. If you hadn't asked me that day and I had gone to check, I wouldn't have found anything at all."

"The money is still lying in my personal account without movement, but yesterday I went to the bank to transfer it back to our company account."

Li Manjun looked at his helpless and anxious look, and his expression became warmer, "So that's it. This kind of mistake can't happen again next time. This time it's only 40,000. If it's 4 million, then you might be arrested by the police."

interrogated.”

Yao Zhaowen was stunned for a moment, "No, it won't be possible, right?"

"Of course not. You only have 40,000, not 4 million. You won't do it next time."

Seeing that he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Li Manjun suddenly added: "But such mistakes should not happen to a professional accountant like you."

The atmosphere suddenly solidified. The sun was setting in the west, and the warm orange-red glow shone on Yao Zhaowen's face. He only felt cold.

Li Manjun ignored Yao Zhaowen who stopped where he was and strode away.

When I got home, it was completely dark.

The street lights in the community are not very bright, the shadows of the trees are dancing, and the wind blows, and the sound of rustling leaves can be heard in my ears.

Li Manjun stood under the tree and took a deep breath for a moment, relieved the weight on his face, put on a relaxed smile, and then walked towards the bright building.

"I'm home?"

Zhao Yong got off work early today and played with his daughter at home for a long time. When he saw his wife coming in, he held his daughter to greet her.

He caught a glimpse of the smile on her face, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Hey, is there a happy event today?"

Li Manjun put the tote bag filled with contracts on the dining table and said domineeringly, "Done!"

Zhao Yong was shocked for a moment, is he so powerful?

Li Manjun raised her eyebrows arrogantly, went into the kitchen to wash her hands, came back and picked up her daughter, saying "oh" on each side of her little face.

"Have you missed your mother?"

Nian Nian was stunned by her mother's sudden passionate kiss, so she hugged her mother's face with her little hands, kissed her mother too, and proved her thoughts with actions.

Zhao Yong looked at the newly signed contracts in her bag and saw that this was a waste of money and disaster relief.

But as long as it's solved, it doesn't matter what method she uses.

But, why is Li Manjun’s smile so fake?

Zhao Yong wanted to ask her why she was pretending to be happy, but he was not sure. He endured it all night and put his daughter to sleep. The couple went back to their bedroom twice before they had the chance to speak.

"What's wrong? The trouble has not been solved, okay?"

As soon as she entered the door and lay down on the bed, a smile froze on her face, proving that his feeling was right.

Something's wrong with her!

Li Manjun glanced at him tiredly and didn't want to say anything.

Just this look, the hint of vulnerability revealed, pulled Zhao Yong's heart together.

He leaned over, held her in his generous arms, rested his chin gently on her hair, and stroked her back like a child, "It's okay, it's okay."

Leaning in his arms, Li Manjun relaxed and fell asleep.

This sleep, I slept until daylight.

The alarm clock I set didn't go off. When I woke up excitedly, it was already 9:30 in the morning.

I was panicking when the door of the room was pushed open gently, and a messy little head got in. Nian Nian, with his bare feet, rushed towards his mother's bed, plunged into the soft silk quilt, and shouted happily

:"numb!"

Li Manjun looked at her daughter's hair that exploded like a hedgehog. She was angry and funny. She thought it was because the rubber band that Sister Zhou had just tied was pulled off by herself.

Li Manjun stretched out his hand, and Nian Nian immediately raised his little hand in a gesture of surrender. His mother hugged him and carried him to bed. He happily rolled on her mother's pillow. He was very happy.

Seeing such a cute smiling face, Li Manjun's gloom was swept away.

He has already paid back the money that Yao Zhaowen embezzled. The company did not suffer much loss, at most it only lost one employee.

College students are all dissatisfied now, and he is not the only one!

After figuring it out, Li Manjun relaxed and played with her daughter in bed without getting up.

Zhao Yong poked his head in and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her mood had recovered.

"Why did you turn off my alarm clock?" Li Manjun teased her daughter while glancing at the person at the door.

"Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't want to call you, so I locked it up for you."

Zhao Yong simply opened the door and walked in. His heavy and tall body also rolled onto Simmons, and Nian Nian's whole body was bounced up by more than ten centimeters.

The little girl was stunned, then fell in love with this game and pushed her father to play it again.

Li Manjun looked at the father and daughter who were using Simmons as a trampoline, and laughed helplessly. They were two childish ghosts.


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