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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters anger

"Boss.△¢Dingdian Novel, x..."

"Um!"

Wei Lingjun looked at his face and whispered: "If so, I'll go back first if it's okay."

As the saying goes, people are terrifying, and Wei Lingjun still has to work here. If others know that she is talking about these things to her, it is difficult to ensure that the people in the factory are not pointing at her behind her back. After thinking about it, he said, "Don't tell others about this. Do you know that you are working normally?"

"Well! Then I'll go first?"

"Okay, you go and do it first! By the way, what's his name?"

"Qian Kun!"

After Wei Lingjun left, he thought about it alone in the office.

To be honest, he really didn't care much about whether this small factory made money or not. He invested tens of millions of dollars and never cared about it. But after all, it was his first industry and his feelings were still very deep. Now that he was ruined like this, he was already out of anger.

The "money manager" Qian Kun made money in the factory, mainly because Fang Yuanshan felt that he was betrayed. The factory had rules and regulations, from the general manager Qian Qiaoqiao to the security guard at the door, and Ning Dagang and Liu Shuliu in the office, so many people, didn't anyone know about this? He didn't believe it. It's very likely that everyone knew about it, but he was worried about the general manager Qian Qiaoqiao, so he was embarrassed to say it.

As for the girl Qian Qiaoqiao, Fang Yuanshan thought in her heart that she was unaware of this matter. If she knew about it, she would never dare not hide it or report it. However, she could not escape if she knew it without knowing it. Fang Yuanshan didn't believe that such a relative was like a person.

"Oh. This girl is still too young!"

Thinking of this, he took out the phone from his pocket, found Tang Xingwen's phone and dialed it. This handsome guy is raising him at a high salary of 10,000 yuan a month, just to let him deal with things that are inconvenient to come forward.

As soon as the phone rang twice, it was picked up opposite. Fang Yuanshan asked, "Do you know Qian Kun?"

Tang Xingwen, opposite, hesitated: "Boss, who are you talking about Qian Kun?"

"I heard it was your cousin's relative, in his twenties, wearing glasses."

"Know."

When Fang Yuanshan heard him say he knew, not knowing him, he calmed down and asked, "Tell me about this person."

Tang Xingwen was very straightforward and pondered for a moment and said, "Qian Kun heard that he was Qiaoqiao's cousin. After graduating from a vocational high school, he wandered around the society. He had been in detention center several times and heard that he had close contact with people in society. However, it is said that he is now well developed, so he bought a Nissan and bought a house by the river. "

"I've done a lot of fucking him!"

Qian Kun didn't know how long he had been to the factory, but he didn't think it would be long. The little girl from the life department was still there when she sent back the high temperature fee last time. In other words, in just one or two months, he also bought a car and a house, and was smoking "Dazhong. Hua". In addition, she usually had food, drink, defecation, and urination, so she also made at least 300,000 to 500,000 yuan.

"How about it? You'll get 500,000 yuan from labor and capital in just two months. If you leave it in the factory for a year, you won't be able to close the small factory?"

He was furious again when he heard this. He had so many eyes that he could get away with 500,000 yuan, but no one called him to tell himself, what's the use of raising you?

His voice was cold: "That Qian Kun is in my factory now, so you can find me a survey company. I have investigated all the people he has recently contacted and what he has done. I need to know the detailed information within two days. Is there any problem?"

"Don't worry, boss, I'll give you news tomorrow night."

"Send me your bank account number and I will transfer 50,000 yuan to you first. If it is not enough, call me. If it is too much, it will be considered your salary."

"Okay boss."

After hanging up the phone, he called Liu Shuliu from the Finance Department and asked her to come to her office immediately.

The office door was knocked on for a short while, and the door handle was gently unscrewed. Liu Shuliu walked in with a calm look on his face.

Fang Yuanshan's face was so cold: "Sit down!"

After Liu Shuliu sat down, he asked straight to the point: "Do you know Qian Kun?"

"know!"

"Do you know what he did?"

"I'm not very clear."

Listening to the girl's cold voice, Fang Yuanshan suddenly burst out, and kicked the coffee table in front of him with a "boom". After sliding on the ground for a few meters, the coffee table hit the wall opposite with a "bang". The entire coffee table suddenly became fragmented, and the glass slag was shattered all over the ground, leaving an aluminum frame rolling back and forth on the ground.

"Fuck, what are you doing? Ah? I'm asking you to be a Bodhisattva with such a high salary! Don't pretend to be a cold all day long. I'll post an advertisement on the recruitment website tomorrow. A lot of people are willing to work in the company. One more person is not more, and one less person is not less."

Liu Shuliu, who was sitting on the reception chair next to him, had a cold face. When Fang Yuanshan kicked the coffee table out, a look of panic appeared on his face. When Fang Yuanshan cursed without any mercy, tears flowed down his long eyelashes.

"Shut up."

"You are in charge of the finance department. You can't tell the amount of abnormal expenses every month? The company has been operating for almost a year. You don't know how much fuel a car runs in a kilometer? You have also graduated from college. You don't know how much office consumables cost? Are you having a problem with your brain? Labor and capital hand over all the financial powers in the factory to you, so you can do it for me?"

"Yeah..." Liu Shuliu finally couldn't help crying.

Fang Yuanshan was also tired, so he leaned against the sofa behind him, and was indifferent: "Since you have nothing to say, then leave yourself!"

Liu Shuliu, who was sobbing in a low voice, immediately turned pale when she heard that she was asked to leave her job. She put her slender fingers on her skirt and tightly clasped her pale pink lips slightly opened but she still couldn't speak.

This society is realistic. There are many people who are more educated than her and more beautiful than her. If she stops doing such a glamorous and decent job, she believes that there will be a lot of people to rush to do it.

This small factory is not big, but Liu Shuliu is in charge of finance. She knows that the net profit of this factory is very high, and there are no bad debts in the factory so far, and everything in the factory is net assets. Another thing is that this small factory has no loans and does not owe money. The boss has a very wide connection and is doing all the big orders of private enterprises.

The most important thing is that she knows what the boss does. She is a boss engaged in mineral development and the factory is also an international trading company. In the future, as long as she ties a mining company, she will definitely have great development potential. As the first batch of veterans, as long as she continues to work, it is not difficult to imagine what she will be like in the future.
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