C989 What's the Problem
C989 What's the Problem
Qin Feng shook hands with Minister of Finance and said seriously, "I'll have to trouble you then. "You should know the details," Minister of Finance said. "I won't explain. This time, it's best if we don't go through any procedures and settle all the accounts that need to be checked. We don't want others to find any evidence. "
Qin Feng's words became a little smooth as he was in the company. He explained the matter clearly but did not name it.
"No problem! Vice President Lee, do you think we should check that part of the accounts first?" Minister of Finance asked.
To be honest, he did not think much of Qin Feng. Although Minister of Finance was not young, he graduated from a famous university.
One should know that at his age, even ordinary university students were rare animals, let alone famous universities.
Now that Qin Feng, a small security guard, had climbed to his head in a few months, it was strange for him to feel comfortable.
However, Mi Na had personally informed the inspectors of this matter. No matter how dissatisfied he was, Minister of Finance had to let go of his prejudices and cooperate fully.
"Which part should I check first?" Qin Feng recalled what Director Zhou had said earlier. The income seemed to be decreasing recently.
Qin Feng clearly remembered that Director Zhou's son, Zhou Fan, could take over his position. The other departments in Michan Mall had not changed much recently. The other departments hadn't moved, but the increase in sales was brought by Ribai Region and the cosmetics department.
There was no need to talk about the cosmetics department. Qin Feng clearly saw Yaoyao working so hard every day.
Then what was the problem?
Qin Feng smiled mysteriously and said, "Of course it's to check the revenue first. Give me the sales report of Ribai Region in the last six months! I want to see what the top student of a famous foreign university is capable of."
Although it was just a financial report from a small department of the company, the number involved was really vast.
Ribai Region, Ribai Region.
As the name implies, the department store is naturally running daily necessities, from pots, pans, to fast consumables and so on.
The biggest feature of these things was that every household needed them. Moreover, the consumption was quite large, and the number of items sold every day was extremely inconsistent, so the numbers were quite scattered.
Even with the help of the computer, after checking for three to five hours, only one-third of the work time had been completed.
Faang Faang put down the account book in her hand and looked at Qin Feng pitifully. She wanted to convey her thoughts to Qin Feng, "Director Li! It was time to get off work. "We should get off work. "If we work overtime for too long, I won't be able to watch the new anime today!"
Although Faang Faang was very beautiful, her flirtatious eyes were destined to be cast on the blind. Qin Feng, who was immersed in work, did not feel Faang Faang's gaze at all.
Occasionally, he would raise his head and see Fang Fang constantly blinking her eyes. Her face looked as if she was about to cry. However, Qin Feng said with concern. "Assistant Faang, what's wrong with you? "Is there something wrong? Do you want to take a break?"
"Please pay attention to Qin Feng's words. What Qin Feng said was, do you want to take a break? Not that you can go home after work.
The subtext was, "Even if you don't feel well, you have to continue working for me.
Of course, Qin Feng did not mean that. He had entered his working state, but he did not realize that he had already gotten off work.
Of course, Faang Faang did not think so. She felt that Qin Feng was reminding her not to forget about work no matter what.
Faang Faang could only helplessly pick up the account book in the face of this person who did not understand the mood. She gritted her teeth and cursed in her heart, "Idiot, idiot, blockhead. Alien, capitalist."
Feeling unhappy, she used a lot of strength in her hands and hit the keyboard so hard that it made cracking sounds.
The sound of the keyboard attracted Qin Feng's attention. Qin Feng looked at it for a while and nodded his head in satisfaction. He encouraged her. "Assistant Faang did well. Good luck! Half of it will be done."
"No way! You still want to finish it?" Faang Faang wanted to cry but had no tears. She fell into despair. God, why did you let me have such a superior?
When all the inspection work was done, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. It was almost nine o'clock.
Qin Feng shook his head and exercised his muscles, which were stiff from sitting for a long time. His neck made a gurgling sound.
Qin Feng looked at his watch and said in surprise, "I didn't expect it to be so late." The apologetic Fang smiled. "I'm sorry, Assistant Faang. As soon as I started working, I didn't notice the time at all. Did I delay your work?"
Faang Faang pouted and tears rolled in her eyes. "Vice President Lee, you can work overtime, but you have to let me eat. I have so much work to do and I haven't eaten yet. I'm so hungry now. "
Qin Feng slapped his forehead and blamed himself. "Look at me! "Don't cry," he said. I didn't do it on purpose."
"Besides, I didn't stop you from eating. Since it's time, you can just get off work. I didn't ask you to work overtime. "Take a step back. Can't you order takeout when you're hungry?" Qin Feng tried to persuade Qin Feng, but he didn't understand what was going on.
Faang Faang did not say anything. Her big eyes were staring at Qin Feng with dissatisfaction. This was a silent protest.
Qin Feng quickly realized the problem. His current identity was different. Every move would not only affect him, but also others.
After thinking for a while, he understood.
For example, a combat meeting in the army. The commanders, commanders, and captains all gathered together to study the battle map. The commanders were all focused on their work, but the staff officer next to them suddenly said, "I'm hungry. I'll go down and eat first."
That scene was too beautiful to even think about. They didn't dare to look at it.
Thinking about this, Qin Feng burst out laughing.
Faang Faang was originally angry. After all, Qin Feng was a vice president who insisted on working overtime. He did not even give her food. Although she couldn't really be angry, she still had a little temper. This was a woman's privilege. Men definitely did not receive this treatment.
Seeing Qin Feng not only didn't apologize, he even smiled. Faang Faang was so angry in her heart. She glared at Qin Feng and said, "You are still smiling!"
This was also a woman. If a man dared to do this. Qin Feng had already slapped his ear.
Qin Feng walked to Faang Faang's side and gently comforted her, who was so angry that she was about to cry, "Alright, alright. If she cried, she would not be beautiful. This time it is indeed because I did not think it through. Let's go. I will treat you to a meal. "Just treat it as an apology."
"You sent me off with just a meal?" Faang Faang said unhappily. Although she said so, she still obediently left the company with Qin Feng.
Qin Feng was the vice president after all. Faang Faang did not dare to be angry with Qin Feng. Otherwise, she would not have preferred to be hungry just now. She did not ask anyone to bring her food or order takeout.
The reason was naturally that the leader was not hungry yet. You, as an employee, could not take it anymore?
Faang Faang had not known Qin Feng for a long time, so she did not know Qin Feng very well. She did not want to leave a spoiled impression in front of the new leader.
As for her personality, half of it was because she was really angry, and the other half was to let the leader remember her hard work.
These workplace tricks were all from her anime and anime school. She didn't expect that she would actually use them today.
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Following behind Qin Feng, she looked at Qin Feng's back, which was not wide, but was as straight as an unsheathed sword. Coupled with the resolute side of her face, Fang could not help but fantasize: "Vice President Lee is treating me to a meal..."
In the dimly lit western restaurant, the polite and elegant waiter pulled back his seat. Steak, red wine, candle light. In addition, there was a violinist sitting opposite a handsome man. Was there anything more romantic than this dinner?
Thinking about it, Faang Faang could not help but be lost in thought.
But the facts proved that Faang Faang was indeed thinking too much.
Qin Feng brought him out of the company and went straight to a restaurant next door. This restaurant was definitely the biggest and most famous restaurant in the country. Every city in the country would definitely have it as long as there were people in it. It was a super large chain of food companies, Blue State beef noodles.
Qin Feng, who did not know that the woman beside him was in a dream, pushed open the door and entered the restaurant. He said to the waiter who came up to him. "Raise a bowl of noodles and stretch it into the width of leeks."
Then he turned around and asked Faang Faang, "What do you want to eat? The noodles in this shop were good. They tasted good and had a lot of weight.
"I... I... I... I'll just have a small bowl of noodles!" Faang Faang really wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood on Qin Feng's face.
"I, Faang Faang, am a beauty after all. You treat me to a meal and come to this kind of place? Return my dream to me, bastard!
In the end, Faang Faang could only speak in grief and indignation as her appetite. She ate a third of a small bowl of noodles.
Qin Feng looked at the remaining bowl of noodles and said, "You ate too little, didn't you? You only eat this little every day. Do you have the strength to work?"
Faang Faang cried and did not say anything. Lamian was definitely a woman's natural enemy. The heat of the noodles was not much more than rice. However, cooked wheaten food was easier to eat than rice, and it was easier to digest. It was very easy to get fat.
It didn't matter if it was just one or two meals. The women who said such things were either cunning b * tches who didn't get fat no matter how much they ate, or fat gluttons who couldn't stop eating.
Although this Lan Zhou noodles shop was ordinary, its craftsmanship was quite good. Faang Faang used 120% of her strength to force herself to put down her chopsticks. She forced a smile and said, "I'm already full. I can't eat anymore."
Qin Feng looked at the remaining half of the noodles in Faang Faang's bowl and said, "This is all a waste. If you don't eat, I will eat it for you."
Let's not talk about social gatherings. Qin Feng's habit of eating in the army would come out during real meals. He absolutely could not bear to waste the rest of the food.
The smile on Faang Faang's face froze. She gloomily pushed her bowl to Qin Feng and said, "If you don't mind!"