"Hey, please help me sign." Murong Rong ignored his displeased gaze on her and pushed the settlement form forward.
Yinzai was finally willing to pick up the list in front of him, glanced at it casually, and then tore it up.
"Hey, you-" He didn't give it, right? If he didn't give it to her, she would go back to the cash box and count it by herself!
"Stop!" Yinzai called to Murong Rong who was about to leave, dispelling all of Murong Rong's thoughts, "I just called back. From now on, all the cash and gold cards at home have been locked in the safe. Without me,
No one can open the password."
Murong Rong was extremely angry. She didn't want to come to settle the payment and took it directly from his cabinet. However, she went back home in the morning and packed up a few pieces of her brother's clothes. After passing by, she suddenly wanted to settle the salary, but who knew——
"President Yin Da, it is natural for you to work and get paid. Do you want to cut off people's escape?"
Yinzai took out ten thousand yuan from the drawer and threw it on the table.
Guess he still had some conscience. Murong Rong took the money and left.
"Wait a minute." Yin Zai took the remote control and closed the door, "Secretary Murong, you seem to have taken too much."
Stingy! Murong Rong glared at him angrily, opened the ten thousand yuan, counted five thousand, and threw it back on his table.
When I opened the door, I found that the door was locked.
"Hey, open the door!"
Yinzai sat comfortably on the sofa, with his feet raised on the desk, calculating the shrewdness of the businessman, "Secretary Murong, it seems that you haven't worked for a full month, why do you get a full month's salary?"
Murong Rong was so angry that his eyes wanted to kill people. Could he not be so rogue or insidious? Murong Rong angrily reasoned with Yin Zai, "Mr. President, the days before the completion of the term are paid holidays approved by you.
Have you forgotten?"
Yinzai thought about it carefully and seemed to be unable to remember, "Secretary Murong, I am always a noble person and forget things. Does Secretary Murong have a leave note signed by me personally?"
"No!"
"Then we have to calculate the wages carefully." Yinzai took out a calculator from the drawer and started counting, mumbling, "Five thousand a month, divided by thirty-one days, is one hundred and sixty.
One day. Multiply one hundred and sixty-one by the seven days of absence from work, subtract one thousand one hundred and twenty-nine, and the total is 3,871. Employees who are absent from work will have their wages reduced by one hundred per day. If they are absent from work for three days, it is equal to
Voluntarily resigning... Secretary Murong, you have been absent from work for seven days and have voluntarily resigned without any salary, so please return the five thousand yuan to me."
"You profiteer!" The abacus crackled, and her salary was completely wiped out. I have seen such an outrageous profiteer before!
Murong Rong stuffed the money into his bag. He already had the money. It was impossible for her to return it to him!
Yinzai didn't say much, picked up the pen and continued the work at hand, treating Murong Rong as nothing.
Murong Rong went to turn the lock, but it couldn't be opened no matter how hard she turned. Moreover, the room was soundproof, so even if she screamed inside, no one outside would hear her and open the door for her.
Murong Rong remembered that Yinzai had a remote control that could open and close the door.
I saw the remote control from the coffee table, sofa, wine cabinet, and finally on Yinzai's desk.
Murong Rong took advantage of Yin Zai's serious review of the documents, crept over and picked up the remote control.
Unexpectedly, Yinzai's hand, which had just been flipping through the files, grabbed the remote control back at the speed of light.
Murong Rong stretched out his hand to grab it, but was driven straight into his arms by Yin Zai's strong strength.
"Throwing yourself into my arms? It depends on whether you are worth the money." Yin Zai's fingers traced across her exquisite curves. He hadn't touched her for several days, but his body missed her so damn much.
All his sense and calmness were defeated every time he encountered her.
Yin Zai was angry and unwilling to let her go.
Contradictions are intertwined.
"Yinzai, I don't owe you!" Murong Rong struggled to get up, but his waist was wrapped around his waist and he couldn't move it no matter how hard he tried.
"Really?" Yinzai slid his palm under her skirt, hooked his fingers, and took off her pink panties, teasing, "Even the panties you are wearing are mine, and you still say you don't owe me anything?"
"
Murong Rong blushed like a shrimp. If I had known, she would have worn jeans.
However, his action of taking off her panties was too fast, right?
"You, pervert!"
"This is called a pervert? What about this?" Yinzai said, licking her neck, rubbing it in circles, and sucking it.
Murong Rong's whole body felt weak. He not only licked her ears and neck, but also teased all the sensitive parts of her body with his palms.
He was even more aware of every sensitive point on her body than she was, so Murong Rong fell softly into his arms and moaned.