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Two hundred and sixty-eight fake accounts

Why those people left him alone and didn't dare to change his test paper was probably because his parents were both old men in the factory, and they were afraid that his parents would find out something was wrong and cause trouble again, which would make everyone look bad.

Director Li only knew that his family was living in a family home.

But little did they know that in order to bring the family closer, they could see each other from time to time.

His uncle who worked in the government department, as well as his aunt and uncle, also rejected other accommodations arranged by the county and found a way to live in the two buildings allocated by the government department.

If something really happened, it wouldn't be just their family, but both of their tribes would be killed in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this possibility, Secretary Lin couldn't help but break into a cold sweat behind his back, feeling a little creepy.

Looking at his face, Director Li knew what he had guessed, so he just whispered: "We're not sure yet, so don't spread the word."

I won’t say any more. That night, Secretary Lin lost her usual composure and seemed particularly restless at home.

He sometimes stood up, sometimes sat down, and seemed hesitant to speak, like a frightened bird. His eyes were always watching the position of his family, and he was extremely sensitive to any slight movement. He even wanted to jump up at the slightest sound.

, fled the scene with his family.

Seeing her son like this, Mother Lin couldn't help but feel a little worried.

She asked softly: "Did something happen?"

Secretary Lin shook his head subconsciously, but he couldn't hide his inner uneasiness.

Zhizi Mo Ruomu, seeing him like this, your mother's heart skipped a beat, and her face became serious. She stared at her son: "Tell me the truth, have you made any mistakes?"

Seeing that her son was still silent, Mother Lin became a little anxious: "If anything happens, just say it. Our family will help us find a solution. If your father and I can't do it, we can ask your uncle and the others for help. You should say it."

What kind of saw-headed gourd is this?"

Secretary Lin saw that her mother was anxious, and she remembered Factory Director Li's instructions in her mind.

He hesitated for a moment and responded hesitantly: "It's okay, it's really okay."

This matter has not been confirmed yet. What if it is false? If he said it at this time, wouldn't he be trying to cause panic and make the whole family follow him.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to ask Dad privately later.

Lin Mubai glared at her son and said angrily: "It's okay for you to be like this. Why are you coaxing me? I won't tell anyone."

Under Mother Lin's questioning, Secretary Lin hesitated for a long time before asking: "Mom, do you think our house is safe?"

"How could it be unsafe? How many years has it been since our building was built?" Mother Lin argued subconsciously.

He turned around and seemed to think of something again, and suddenly looked at his son.

She knows her son well and knows that her son is not the kind of person who talks nonsense, let alone gets entangled like this.

Looking at her son's face, Mother Lin also became a little suspicious.

With this suspicion, Mother Lin suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Father Lin was originally reading the newspaper, but he only glanced at the conversation between mother and son from time to time.

After hearing this, Father Lin's expression changed, he put down the newspaper in his hand, and asked seriously: "Did you hear something?"

Seeing this, Secretary Lin stopped hiding it.

He whispered: "This matter is not yet certain, parents, please don't tell anyone."

Mother Lin rolled her eyes again: "You still can't trust me. Your parents are much more reliable than you. We know what is serious."

At this time, the faces of the two of them were relatively normal, but they must have guessed something, and their faces were a little more serious.

However, when they heard that half of the funds for building a house in the family home could not have been embezzled, the expressions of Father Lin and Mother Lin changed instantly.

In panic, Father Lin shook his hand and the porcelain jar in his hand fell to the ground.

After a while, he seemed to have thought of something and began to mutter to himself: "No wonder, no wonder!"

Secretary Lin's eyes lit up, he looked at his father and asked, "Dad, did you think of something?"

Father Lin glanced around and motioned to his wife to close the window.

Mother Lin ran to the door, locked the door, and finally closed the window and drew the curtains.

The family gathered around the table, staring directly at Lin Fu.

Father Lin did not look at his wife and daughter, but kept staring at the table, as if there was some secret carved on it.

Just before Lin's mother couldn't wait any longer and wanted to speak to urge him, Lin's father said leisurely: "I have a new accountant here some time ago. He is young and doesn't know how to keep account books. All the account books for this year have been handed in."

I went up to have it reviewed by the superiors, but for a while I really couldn't find anything that he could learn from.

But I couldn’t be so idle, so I thought of going to the warehouse to borrow two account books from previous years and let him learn from them first.

At that time, Lao Feng didn't have time to help me find it, so he let me in and asked me to dig it out by myself. I took two account books from the previous two years.

At that time, Lao Feng hadn't come back yet and couldn't register, so I waited nearby for a while.

I was bored, so I casually flipped through the account books from previous years, and somehow I found the account books from the early days of the establishment of the factory. I opened it curiously and looked at it, and found... I found something was wrong."

"What do you mean?" Mother Lin asked in disbelief.

They were the first batch of workers in the factory. It can be said that they watched the factory being built, so they naturally have different feelings towards the factory.

Logically speaking, given the current situation in the factory, it would be best for them not to help each other.

After all, according to their qualifications, as long as they don't make any huge mistakes, there will be no reason for any leader to come to power and no excuse to find problems with them.

It is because they have feelings for the factory that they can't stand Deputy Factory Director Liu's actions that harm the public and private interests. They can't stand these people forming cliques, suppressing newcomers, cheating in recruitment... and causing trouble in the factory, so

After determining Director Li's temper, he encouraged his son to work as his secretary.

It is because they know that only by clearing out these borers can the factory continue to develop.

"You also know that my master taught me bookkeeping. I have studied with him for three years. I am the one who has studied the longest among our brothers, so I have noticed many of his habits. He remembers

When doing accounts, he has a habit of subconsciously clicking a dot at the end of each page, and there has never been an exception."

At this point, Lin's father's face looked a little weird. He lowered his voice and continued: "I saw the account book from the family hospital. Although the handwriting on it was very similar to the master's, there was no such word at the end of each page.

A little bit."

Father Lin's face began to look ugly, and he said angrily: "Those accounts were not made by the master at all. They were fake account books made by someone who imitated the master's handwriting."

After hearing this, Mother Lin and Secretary Lin both widened their eyes.


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