Yang Yun resisted the trembling in her heart caused by Luo Yu, and calmed down and looked at the piece pointed by Luo Yu carefully. Her heart trembled twice, and she jumped out of Luo Yu's arms in a disheveled state: "
No, Xiaoyan will definitely not do such a thing!"
"But that's the fact." Luo Yu looked at Yang Yun and smiled, "The accounting method here is indeed a bit difficult. You didn't study this major, so you'd be embarrassed to be fooled by a professional."
The reason why Luo Yu noticed it was because it said catfish imported from Japan and red apples from Korea. They were two nationalities that Luo Yu despised the most. There was no way he would allow his industry to allocate materials from there.
Luo Yu only told the purchasing manager privately about these things, so Yang Yun didn't know.
"Well, if you had written about Mongolian apples, I might not have discovered the problem so easily. What a pity. Why did you write about Japanese pigs and Korean sticks?" Luo Yu regretfully pecked Yang Meiren's mouth, "
When did you find Xiaoyan, the accountant?"
Yang Yun was panicking. She had been running this hotel with all her heart, just because she was afraid that Luo Yu would be unhappy. This time, her ineffective employment of people actually led to an omission of nearly 100 million yuan. Thinking that Luo Yu would blame herself, Yang Yun pursed her lips and burst into tears.
It flowed down his cheeks.
"Why are you crying?" Luo Yu smiled and took out the tissue paper from the box and wiped it carefully for her, "It doesn't look good when you cry."
"Don't you blame me?" Yang Yun's eyes were red as she was supported by Luo Yu and sat on the leather sofa, "I made you lose a hundred million."
"100 million?" Luo Yucai didn't think it was anything. "If you lose it now, you can make it back in the future. Let's talk about this accountant first. A little accountant doesn't have the guts to withdraw nearly 100 million yuan from here all at once.
One hundred million yuan."
Yang Yun wiped tears from the corners of her eyes and told Zhang Yan, the chief accountant of Biluo Hotel, about the situation of certified public accountant - a profession with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands. Thousands of people apply for the exam every year, but they can pass all five subjects at once.
Passing no more than 300, which is much more difficult than the civil service exam, and Zhang Yan is the best among the less than 300 people. In order to be able to manage the Biluo Hotel, Yang Yun took an annual salary of 650,000, plus favors
It was only because of debt that she was poached from a US-based company.
"Why would she do such a thing..." Yang Yun felt a little aggrieved. Zhang Yan's character in the accounting profession has been tested by time. Is there something hidden?
"I don't know, just ask." Luo Yu took out her cell phone, "What's her phone number?"
"You called her?" Yang Yun was a little surprised.
"Of course it's me. After all, the money I'm missing is the money I need to support my future wife." Luo Yu giggled and waited for Yang Yun to report her number.
"Wife..." Yang Yun's heart trembled slightly and she told Luo Yu Zhang Yan's mobile phone number.
"Hello, we are Hanglu Express Company. Here is an urgent email for you. I hope you can accept it." Luo Yu pinched her throat and imitated the announcer's magnetic voice.
"I'm not at work right now, can you send it to me later?" Luo Yu felt that Zhang Yan seemed to have something on her mind and was speaking absentmindedly.
"I'm sorry." Luo Yu smiled at Yang Yun's surprised look, "Our company's expedited emails must be delivered to the recipient within an hour, otherwise we would have to take responsibility for the sender.
The email was returned, so I’ll spare you a few minutes and tell me your current location, okay?”
"Um..." Zhang Yan looked at the man in front of her, hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'm at seat 72 on the first floor of the Supreme Restaurant."
"Okay, please wait a moment, we will be there shortly." After the other party said this, he hung up the phone. Zhang Yan put away the phone and sighed.
"Whose is it?" the elegant man sitting in front of him asked with a smile.
To be honest, Zhang Yan didn't want to sit with this handsome man. If her father hadn't been seriously ill and urgently needed this man's help, she wouldn't have had to do something like embezzling funds from the Biluo Hotel.
"Express delivery company." Zhang Yan said, "I have already transferred the money to your account. It's none of my business now."
"Has the payment arrived?" The man smiled happily, "Very good, but there is something we still want to trouble Miss Zhang Yan with."
"Are you done yet?" Zhang Yan was angry, "You want 100 million, I've already given it to you, what else do you want?"
Seeing Zhang Yan's face flushed with anger, Steve wanted to laugh: "Miss Zhang Yan, we promise that as long as you help us with this one more thing, we will send your father to the United States to receive the best treatment.
Treatment, and then return the 100 million yuan to you. We are only in trouble for you because we urgently need the money temporarily."
"What if I don't want to?" Zhang Yan narrowed her eyes, "Since you are sure to cure my father's disease, you won't be short of the money."
"I don't know about this anymore." Steve shook his finger and took a sip of red wine. "I'm only responsible for execution. Please ask Miss Zhang Yan to help us again. Your father's illness is getting worse day by day, and we feel uncomfortable watching it."
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"Stop talking." Zhang Yan sat down slumped. She was willing to do anything for her father, but Yang Yun had helped her in her most difficult time. It was difficult for her to do anything to Yang Yun emotionally and rationally.
Unfavorable things for Yun and Biluo Hotel.
"Tell me what it is." Zhang Yan asked in a low voice. Don't go too far and you can still accept it.
"Help me invite Yang Yun, the general manager of the Biluo Hotel, out and tell her that I want to treat her to a meal. I hope she will reward me." The corner of Steve's mouth raised, "This is not too much."
The two people here were talking about things. Luo Yu also walked into the Supreme Restaurant. After entering the door, he looked at the seat by the window. Luo Yu remembered that night when he came as a mistress to play the piano for Xu Qing, and felt a little excited in his heart.
warm.
Looking towards seat 72, Luo Yu saw the woman named Zhang Yan. The one next to her was... Luo Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Shit pretty face?"
"No, I must stop this beastly behavior of yours." Luo Yu directly planned Steve to be a perverted sex maniac, "It's not night now, why are you, a midnight cowherd, out to pick up guests?" He stared at her heart.
Steve walked straight over there.
Just as Steve was thinking about threatening the woman in front of him again, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and a shady voice came from his ear: "Hey, pretty boy, we meet again."
Turning his head and seeing the smiling face, Steve suddenly remembered the owner of this face: "Is it you?"
"Hey, don't be so enthusiastic, keep a low profile." Luo Yu sat down with a smile, looked at Zhang Yan and then at Steve, "Hey, are you having dinner with your sister?"
"Sorry, we are talking about something that is not convenient for outsiders to hear." Steve snorted coldly. He naturally remembered who this person was. Later, he even found someone to investigate him. He was an ordinary person with no background.
Just students.
"Oh, it turns out you are talking about secret things." Luo Yu looked like he suddenly realized, "Are you trying to frame someone?" He glanced at Zhang Yan from the corner of his eyes, intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhang Yan raised her head just in time to see Luo Yu looking at her, and the glint in his clear eyes made her heart beat wildly.