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Chapter 162

() After being away for nearly a month, I came back again. Looking at the faces with the same complexion in the airport, Huang Jun felt more cordial in his heart. It would be better to go home.

"Brother, how do you feel?" Sun Xinglong glanced at Huang Jun's face and asked.

"The feeling of going home is full of warmth and joy." Huang Jun replied proudly, then turned to look at Sun Xinglong and asked: "What about you?"

"The blood is surging, the mind is excited, and the anticipation is beyond words." Sun Xinglong's eyes were like an eagle, flashing and scanning the surroundings.

"Haha" Huang Jun heard this, looked at Sun Xinglong's expression, and said with emotion: "You also love this land very much."

"I love them very much, especially those beauties wearing simple clothes." Sun Xinglong smacked his tongue and sighed after thinking about it.

Huang Jun heard this reply and looked along his line of sight. Looking at the women wearing stockings and exposing their breasts at the end of his line of sight, Huang Jun gritted his teeth and endured the swear words that were about to come out. Damn, this guy is se.

Wolf, thinking about the women in the country.

The two did not leave the airport, then transferred to a domestic flight and rushed directly to Xishan Province.

On the way to Senmu City, Sun Xinglong looked out the window and said to Huang Jun: "I haven't been here for many years, and I still miss everything here."

"Oh? Brother Sun is more emotional." Huang Jun commented.

"Well, after so many years of separation, our feelings have become blurred." Sun Xinglong shook his head in despair, then looked at Huang Jun and said, "Is the red light district still there?"

Huang Jun raised his hand and slapped her: "Fuck, you are a beauty-loving bastard."

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, the two finally arrived at Senmu City. Huang Jun did not notify Wang Yihui and the others, but took Sun Xinglong to wander around the streets for a while, had a meal, and each found a place to rest.

The night passed by in a hurry.

The next morning, Huang Jun called Dragon Slayer and asked him to drive over. When he walked out of the house, Huang Jun glanced at the door opposite. The door was closed, and it was difficult to guess whether Sun Jiaqian was there or not.

Shaking his head, with inexplicable disappointment, Huang Jun went downstairs and got in the car.

"Brother, when did you come back?" Dragon Slayer asked on the way to the company.

"Yesterday afternoon, I was a little tired, so I didn't notify everyone." Huang Jun replied casually and asked: "How is the company? Is there any problem?"

"Very good, everything is normal." Dragon Slayer answered simply, and then added: "Businessmen, how can you fight every day?"

As the National Day approaches, slogans have been posted in the timber market and national flags have been hoisted, which is very interesting. Looking at the gadgets tinkered with by the merchants, Huang Jun said happily: "Not bad, everyone's patriotic enthusiasm is very high."

"This is a notice from the timber market. It must be done in this way to coordinate with the competitive exhibition. Businessmen, why do you care about these forms?" The Dragon Slayer's words were filled with disdain and contempt.

Huang Jun shook his head and gave a wry smile. Businessmen are very pragmatic, especially in the timber business. The customers they face are all seasoned ones, and there is no need to play with such childish formalities.

When he rushed to the company and got off the car, Huang Jun looked at the row of red lanterns hanging on the office building in a daze. What kind of trick was this? The National Day has something to do with us, so we really took it seriously.

The dragon-slaying army looked at Huang Jun's expression and smiled without explaining.

Walking into Wang Yihui's office, Huang Jun first saw the four people discussing there.

Seeing that the boss was back, Wang Yihui and the other four stood up immediately. Huang Jun waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, sit down."

After saying this, Huang Jun looked at Samina and praised: "It's true that beautiful women don't rely on clothes. Sister Meina looks good in whatever clothes she wears."

"Smooth talk." Samina scolded with a smile on her face. Samina was dressed in OL women's clothing, and her slim figure was perfectly outlined. Her charming face, with wavy hair, coupled with smart and lively eyes, has the subtlety of an Oriental,

It also has the liveliness of Westerners.

Sitting down among everyone, Huang Jun looked at Wang Yihui and asked, "How are things going lately?"

"The performance is mediocre, neither outstanding nor embarrassing. Overall it is better than last month." Wang Yihui summed it up, took out a document, put it in front of Huang Jun, and said: "This is the order I received.

, the total transaction volume is 80 million, 45 million has been delivered, and the others are being processed."

Huang Jun took a quick look and nodded.

After understanding the general situation, Huang Jun looked at Lei Hanrong and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Hanrong. How do you feel about coming back?"

Lei Hanrong thought for a while, shook his head as if he had some insights, and said, "It's when money is spent that it feels less."

"Huh?" This meaningless summary made Huang Jun wonder for a while: "Why do you have such an idea? Are you short of money?"

Lei Hanrong shook his head and said: "I'm not short of money. I just met an Indian girl when I returned to China. I chatted with her for a few words, and her expenses made me stunned and made me feel ashamed."

"Oh." After hearing this explanation, Huang Jun glanced at Lei Hanrong and felt a little sympathy for this guy. This guy probably had feelings for the girl and was stimulated.

"Boss?" Wang Yihui looked at Huang Jun and said, "This month, I approved a sum of three million and gave it to Binghan and Mina."

After saying that, Wang Yihui took out his mobile phone and called: "Zhentong, come here and check the accounts."

"Explain where you are going." Huang Jun looked at Bai Binghan and said.

"We advanced our salary and went to Guizhou and Yunnan to deliver some study and daily necessities to the children in poor areas." Bai Binghan explained with a guilty look on his face.

"That's it?" Huang Jun listened to this explanation, waved his hand and said: "I can understand, this money should have been handed over to you a long time ago. By the way, when you went, did you add my share?

"

Bai Binghan looked at Huang Jun blankly, shook his head, and said firmly: "No!"

Huang Jun shook his head and sighed with some disappointment: "How could such a good thing be forgotten about me? It's so disappointing. I also want to gain a good reputation."

Everyone present lowered their heads at the same time, and the corners of their mouths twitched. This guy is so shameless.

Jin Abacus Wu Zhentong rushed over quickly and handed the accounting report to Huang Jun. Huang Jun flipped through it casually and said: "As long as you pay taxes in time and don't leave any clues, you can do the rest."

"Brother Huang Jun? Where's the delicious food you brought me?" Tong Xiaomeng poked her head out from behind Wu Zhentong, stretched out her hand and asked Huang Jun.

Huang Jun shook his head and said pitifully: "Girl, there is no good food here, it's all wood."

"Liar, ignore you." Tong Xiaomeng angrily took out a notebook, placed it in front of Huang Jun and said, "This is the full record of the gas money they burned, the vehicles we own, and the total amount of wood."

Huang Jun looked at the dense text on the notebook, scratched his brow and said, "Xiaomeng did a good job, I don't have time to read it carefully, how about leaving it to Yihui?"

"Hehe," Tong Xiaomeng said with a smile, as if her plan had succeeded, "I've shown Brother Yihui a long time ago, just to make you feel weak and not keep your words."

Tong Xiaomeng and Huang Jun joked for a while, then stopped and started eating with a bag of popcorn.

"Boss?" When everyone was in a relaxed atmosphere, Wang Yihui looked at Huang Jun with worry and said: "I got some news. It seems that the Sun family, Meng family, and Zhu family were involved in this exhibition.

Great strength."

"Among them, some used sea yellow wood to make the Riverside Scene during the Qingming Festival, some made thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and some simply carved Dunhuang murals."

"Ah?!" Listening to Wang Yihui's reaction, Huang Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized that this formation was not good.


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