Going forward to the top-1023 Can't believe rumors

It was already past 1:00 noon when the Finance Bureau Director Wen Wenxin and Deputy Director Liu Haice arrived.

Ding Jiaxiang, who was walking out the door, nodded to Wen Wenxin and Liu Haice, and did not dare to say anything and left quickly. Dou Yifan sat in the chairperson and looked at Wen Wenxin, who was in his early fifties, slowly walking over, secretly looking at the man who could only be decorated with the word "round". Wen Wenxin, who was about 1.65 meters tall, with a similar length and width, was very clumsy. Dou Yifan always felt that it was appropriate to use the word "roll" to describe Wen Wenxin's actions.

Lei Biyun, who was guarding the office, saw that Dou Yifan's meeting had not yet been completed, so she could only guard the small conference room without hesitation and obey the orders at any time. Seeing Wen Wenxin and Liu Haice coming in, she quickly brought two cups of tea to the two of them with ease.

"Director Wen, Deputy Director Liu, please sit down! I believe the two of you have heard about today's incident. The office building in our development zone was once again surrounded." Dou Yifan stood up and waited for Wen Wenxin to finally roll in front of him.

"Deputy District Mayor Dou, our Finance Bureau has no choice but to cook without rice! A good wife cannot cook without rice. Deputy District Mayor Dou, it's not that I cry to you, but that I'm really poor! Our development zone has no large industry, and even an industrial zone has not improved. We have not even seen a bird feather in the construction zone. Deputy District Mayor Dou, even if you sell me, I can't make any money!" Wen Wenxin cried and cried as he cried before Dou Yifan could speak. Wen Wenxin sat down on the chair, and the squeezed big chair immediately made a squeaking scream. The sound of the chair being squeezed made Lei Biyun worry, and he couldn't help but look up at the large ton of fat meat. Wen Wenxin spread the big hands with rolling meat at Dou Yifan, and wailed with his round belly, which was comparable to the sad chair.

"I don't dare to sell Director Wen. I would like to ask you, God of Wealth, to give you some money from your fingers and pay you some salary! Are you right, Deputy Director Liu?" Dou Yifan pulled the corner of Wen Wenxin's mouth and responded indifferently to Wen Wenxin's crying. However, looking at Wen Wenxin with a fat body, Dou Yifan thought in his heart that if Wen Wenxin sold it at a pound, it would probably be a little selling point. It's just that the pound is enough, but because there is too much fat, the price is probably not enough.

"Deputy District Mayor Dou, it's not that I don't want to pay wages, but that I really don't have money to pay! Deputy District Mayor Dou, if you don't believe it, please ask Deputy Director Liu, our Finance Bureau also hopes to pay everyone on time and on a monthly basis! No matter what, our salary is also owed, right?" Wen Wenxin stretched his big palm up again, and he still muttered and complained about the lack of money to pay wages.

"Deputy District Mayor Dou, what we Director Wen said is the truth. I'm not afraid of you're laughing at me. Our Finance Bureau's account has no money, and we still owe a lot of debts from several state-owned banks. If there is no source of tax revenue, our Finance Bureau will probably have to close the door." Liu Haice, who is about 40 years old, is not tall, but he looks tall while sitting next to Wen Wenxin, who is round and buzzing. He smiled at Dou Yifan, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and repeated Wen Wenxin's words very politely.

"If our God of Wealth has no money, then our development zone government will have a hard time. However, why did I hear that our Finance Bureau had just issued pre-holiday subsidies for the Spring Festival not long ago? Are these benefits taken out from the small treasury of our Finance Bureau?" After looking at Wen Wenxin and Liu Haice, who were singing and singing, Dou Yifan lazily picked up the teacup, blew the foam on his face, took a sip and said slowly with a smile.

"This... how can we do it? Deputy District Mayor Dou, how can we get benefits? You must not believe other people's rumors!" Hearing Dou Yifan's tepid words, Wen Wenxin subconsciously glared at his Liu Haice, and quickly explained.

"Is that so? Why did I hear that the subsidies before the festival have been paid, it seems that each person has more than 1,600 yuan! Well, by the way, it seems that there are more than this number of leaders! Deputy Director Liu, did I really remember it wrong?" Dou Yifan put down the teacup, raised his eyebrows silently, and smiled a little sarcastically. Wen Wenxin and Liu Haice looked at each other and fell into his eyes. Dou Yifan asked this sentence at Liu Haice, and instead left Wen Wenxin aside.

"This... Deputy District Mayor Dou, we really don't... Haha, Deputy District Mayor Dou, even if the Finance Bureau has a little money left, it is not enough for all teachers in the entire development zone! Not to mention paying all the salaries of all the staff, even if only one street school teachers and staff are not enough! We can't favor one and only paying the salary of some schools, right?" After Dou Yifan's seemingly inadvertent questioning, Liu Haice became uneasy. He looked at Wen Wenxin with a quiet face and had to explain hesitantly to Dou Yifan.

"How many people's salary is enough?" Dou Yifan's face darkened and he asked coldly. Originally, he had no idea that the Hairao Development Zone Finance Bureau secretly distributed welfare under such circumstances, but he only hit Wen Wenxin and Liu Haice according to the welfare level of a certain bureau he heard last year. Unexpectedly, when he asked so casually, Liu Haice felt guilty and immediately showed his flaws. Each unit has its own small treasury, which is something that everyone knows. But what Dou Yifan didn't expect was that the Finance Bureau dared to secretly pay when other units could not pay their wages.

"Enough... there is not much money." In front of Wen Wenxin, Liu Haice did not dare to say anything more.

"Deputy District Mayor Dou, in fact, the money is not much, and at most it can be worth about 20% of the monthly salary. We dare not say anything, so as not to be in a dilemma, and I will lose my sister-in-law's will!" Seeing Liu Haice revealing his flaws unconsciously, Wen Wenxin glared and had to admit it awkwardly.
Chapter completed!