Secretary Liao instantly shortened a lot, making him laugh and laughed.
"That... I think he just looked at the account book and would definitely not dare to make any changes."
Xue Ling nodded and smiled: "That would be great. However, it is Uncle Zheng who works with me, not Zheng Datong. I account for half of the profits of the factory. I have the right to protect my own interests. Are you right?"
"Yes!" Secretary Liao echoed: "You must protect it!"
Xue Ling chuckled calmly: "I believe in Uncle Zheng, and I believe in you and the accountants. Uncle Zheng and I can lend him more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan to overcome the difficulties in one go. But for those who ignore me
I will never tolerate the interests of those who are sting outsiders. I will call the police immediately to get the punishment he deserves and make him unable to gain a foothold in the business world of the imperial capital."
After speaking, she turned around and walked away.
Secretary Liao's face turned pale and white, his lips moved a few times, and he quickly made up his mind.
There is no next time!
Aren’t Zheng Datong and Tang Hong harming him?!
They just came to the office to mess around because they were Lao Zheng's ex-wife and son. They didn't dare to touch Lao Zheng's interests. They thought that Boss Xue didn't have much time to come here to check the account book, so they wanted to secretly dig in Boss Xue's account
Some money comes out.
If this is true and the trouble begins, the accountant who manages the accounts and his secretary who is guarding the office will be the biggest suspicion!
Xue Ling is now an important member of the Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce, and she has made friends with all the great merchants in the Imperial Capital. If she offended her, she would definitely not be able to gain a foothold in the Imperial Capital in the future.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and swallowed, fearing that he would keep going.
Fortunately, this time it was only a small number, and Lao Zheng quickly checked for omissions and filled in.
If it is next time, then Boss Xue may attack directly - that will be serious!
No, no, it's really no such example.
However, Zheng Datong is working in a TV station now and I heard that it has more than 1,000 yuan in a month. Why do you still need to come to the factory to dig such a small amount?
Could it be that I didn’t care about Boss Xue’s money? I never came here to check the accounts?
Boss Xue believes in Lao Zheng. Too much money does not mean that he doesn’t care about the money, otherwise how did that much money come from!
What's more, Lao Zheng is a very cautious person. He repeatedly proofreads the accounts, afraid of any mistakes.
Boss Xue doesn’t check it, but his old man checks it carefully!
Fortunately, Lao Zheng thought that the raw materials were reported more, so he took a little to fill it in the general account, otherwise he would know that he would probably have to be angry!
Secretary Liao took a deep breath and made up his mind secretly - there was no next time.
...
A few days later, Cheng Muhai and Changbo followed Ahu and his family on a plane south.
Chang Bo hasn't been back for many years, and he misses every tree and every tree in Chengjia Village. Unfortunately, his hometown now has no place to stay. Even if he wants to go back, he will never have to go back.
At first, when Cheng Tianyuan said he had bought him a plane ticket, he was surprised and happy, and quickly asked to pay for it himself.
Cheng Tianyuan refused and said he didn't need to pay it back, and used it to hire him to accompany his father back to Chengjia Village.
Uncle Chang was moved and thanked, but after being happy, hesitated again.
"My family Tianshuan has sold the old house and even the village land. In my hometown, there is nothing except my name on the genealogy. Even if I go back, I will even have a place to stay.
Not even a child! What am I doing when I go back?! What are I doing?!"
Speaking of this, the old man started to cry.
Cheng Tianyuan understood the depression in his heart, and he said that he would build a small house for him and his father to live in.
"Don't worry, our old house collapsed and there is no one to live in. A few days ago, Brother Liu Xiaoyu had already gone to my house and discussed with the village chief. After building a temporary hut for you and my dad. He
I brought twenty workers over, and maybe the small house had been built long ago."
Uncle Chang was surprised and asked, "Twenty workers?! Is your family going to repair it? Or do you need to rebuild it?"
Cheng Tianyuan explained: "Ling Ling decided to turn it off and build a small villa. The yard of my house is quite large, and the land in front is also own, so it should be built larger. Liu Xiaoyu will be responsible for the design and will follow his arrangements at that time. You and
My dad is responsible for supervising the workforce and helping some small things.”
"Oh! That's good!" Chang Bo said happily: "Don't worry, Uncle, please be satisfied! You must do it well!"
"No." Cheng Tianyuan shook his head: "There are workers working. Your and my father's task is to go back and see the villagers, see which worker is lazy, and don't do heavy work. You have another very important secret task this time."
"What task?" Chang Bo asked.
Cheng Tianyuan whispered in a low voice: "Look at my dad and don't allow him to work, especially heavy work. You know the situation of his arms. It's okay to hold light things. It's absolutely impossible to do heavy work."
"Yes, yes." Chang Bo nodded hurriedly: "I understand! I understand!"
Cheng Tianyuan chuckled: "Then I'll ask you for this task. I'll advance your salary by half a year until the end of the year."
Chang Bo stopped: "No, no, you can get a salary if you don't work! What's the reason?! I'll save all the money if I eat yours and live in yours! Don't worry, even if I don't make any money, I'll be there for many years.
Don't worry about having no money to spend."
Cheng Tianyuan explained: "You are going to help me see the new house and my dad. The task is arduous. You have to collect it, otherwise you won't let you go back."
Chang Bo twisted his head and pretended to be sulking.
At this time, Cheng Muhai walked in and asked, "What's wrong? The negotiation has not been made yet?"
Chang Bo angrily said, "This kid has to give me money! There is no need!"
Cheng Muhai laughed and said, "It's not good enough to have money? Don't take it if you do it? He is your boss now. Your boss gives you money, so what don't you do? He makes more money than you do. He
I will collect as much as I get with Lingling.”
Chang Bo muttered: "He is your son. You can collect as much as he gives you. I can't!"
Cheng Muhai lowered his voice: "You stay in the warehouse and watch the goods coming in and out every day, it's all money. Ayuan has made a lot of money over the years, and you know that Ling Ling has made more money, and the food at home
She was paying for everything. Ayuan didn’t spend much money at all, so you have to give him a chance to spend it.”
Bo Chang laughed and whispered: "Why did you learn bad things from your son? You would fool people. Fortunately, you fool me to make money, otherwise I would have gone to drink the northwest wind. OK! I'll take it! We're always
The two brothers have to buy more good things in the imperial capital and send them to the villagers when they go back!"
The two bought a few large bags of things, and all the food and decorations were included.
Fortunately, Ah Hu, a strong man, can still check in, otherwise Cheng Tianyuan would not dare to let them go back, for fear of being overwhelmed by their luggage on the way.
He drove them to the airport and checked their luggage until they entered security check that he left the airport.
Today is the weekend, and Ling Ling did not go to work in the factory and stayed at home to accompany the children.
His morning goods were shipped early in the morning and nothing happened, so he drove straight back to the city.
There were some traffic jams in the emperor, and it was more than an hour later when he arrived home.
As soon as the elevator arrived at the 18th floor, he saw Zheng Xiaoyi rushing over with his son in his arms and crying. Xue Huan chased behind him, looking anxious.
Cheng Tianyuan hurriedly opened his hands and stopped Zheng Xiaoyi.
Zheng Xiaoyi saw that it was him, and tears fell down like a collapsed moment, and choked up: "Brother Ayuan, don't stop me... I can't stay here anymore..."