Lin Xuan was sitting in Zhou Han's office playing games, and asked curiously when he saw him getting up to leave.

"Why are you going?"

"Go to the police station."

"Police station?"

Lin Xuan was startled, straightened up quickly, and asked strangely.

"Didn't you just go there, why are you going again? Have you had a conflict with there recently, or should I find someone to settle the matter for you?"

Zhou Han didn't bother to talk to him, didn't explain, left the office, and drove to pick up Song Yin by himself.

Song Yin had just arranged the work when she received a message from Zhou Han.

"I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Okay, I'll go down here."

After tidying up her things briefly, Song Yin went downstairs.

At this moment, Zhou Han was leaning against the car and smoking a cigarette, and there were many people coming and going, all of them cast their eyes on him.

Among them, there are many courageous ones, who approached Zhou Han to ask for WeChat.

Zhou Han didn't look sideways at first, but now he was disturbed, and looked down at the shy little girl in front of him, with a sullen face.

The little girl was taken aback by his appearance, and hesitated to speak.

Zhou Han has already pointed to someone in the distance and introduced him.

"My wife is here. If you want to contact me, you might as well go through her."

When the little girl turned her head, she saw Song Yin walking over in a coffee-colored cheongsam from a distance. Her aura was not comparable to hers.

Feeling ashamed for a moment, he ran away with red eyes.

Song Yin came over and asked curiously, "What's the matter, did you bully the little girl?"

Zhou Han didn't say a word, opened the door and sat in the cab.

Song Yin didn't care when she saw it. Anyway, Zhou Han was always uncertain, so he bent down and sat in.

As soon as he sat down, someone suddenly leaned forward. The distance between the two made Song Yin smell the faint scent of shampoo on his body.

Song Yin frowned, and when she wanted to push her away, Zhou Han suddenly sat up straight again, and put a thermos in her hand.

"The soup my mother made for you, you drink it while it's hot."

Song Yin's expression froze, she looked at the food box in her hand and said nothing.

I didn't have a sip of tea, but I drank a lot of soup, and I thought it was pretty good.

"Is today's meeting going well?" Zhou Han asked casually.

Song Yin raised her eyebrows and looked sideways, "How do you know about my meeting?"

"The company just took over from Li Jiyang, is it hard to guess after a meeting?"

Song Yin listened and nodded, "It's okay."

"Wu Yangyong and the Li family have some close relatives. Otherwise, the Li family wouldn't worry about letting him invest in so many shares. Although this company was opened for Li Jiyang's entertainment, entertainment companies have always been the most profitable. There is no conflict between tickets and making money, Li Jiyang may not take it seriously, but it does not mean that the Li family and the Wu family do not take it seriously."

"In the past, the Li family gave Wu Yangyong a large piece of cake just to save their worries. This is also a customary agreement between the two families. Now, if you want to take the cake back, it may not be so easy." Zhou Han pointed out.

Song Yin's eyes fell on his face again, and he asked in a while.

"You care so much about my company, why, do you want to buy shares, or do you have some unresolved hatred with Wu Yangyong?"

Zhou Han paused while driving the car, and looked at Song Yin in confusion.

Song Yin never felt that there was nothing good in this world for no reason.

She and Zhou Han couldn't get along. He suddenly cared so much about her company's affairs. It must be rape or robbery.

Zhou Han met her gaze, took a deep breath, didn't say anything, and continued driving without looking sideways.

The car became quiet again, with an awkward atmosphere.

Song Yin didn't care, anyway, the two of them had nothing to say, and it would be more embarrassing if they talked too much.

At the gate of the police station, Zhou Han got out of the car first and asked her to wait in the car.

Soon when he came out, there was a people's policeman beside him.

Song Yin got out of the car, her face was no longer the usual alienation and indifference, but a little more aggrieved.

"Comrade police, how can I cooperate with you?"

"No, no, you can go back after you sign, and recuperate well at home. Don't worry, we will give you justice."

Song Yin nodded. Although it was strange, she was asked to record the statement. How could she just sign and leave without asking any questions?

It's just that I only thought about it in my heart, and didn't really ask it.

Things were done quickly, and Zhou Han sent Song Yin back to the company without asking any more nonsense.

Song Yin looked at the direction where the car disappeared with a slightly restrained expression, doubts in her eyes.

What's wrong with this man?

……

When getting off work, Li Lin walked in with a new financial statement.

He was no longer flustered like in the morning, but now his expression was very calm.

Put the report on Song Yin's desk and said with a smile.

"Miss Song, the report you want has been prepared, can you see if there is anything you are not satisfied with?"

Li Jiyang never read these before, and he couldn't understand them, so those reports were just fooled by his subordinates.

Except that the forms reported to the tax bureau were correct, all the ones sent to Li Jiyang were fake.

Since Song Yin wanted to see it, she personally made a copy and sent it over.

Wu Yangyong is right, she has worked as an accountant for so many years, how can she still fool a little girl?

How ridiculous!

Complacently watching Song Yin pick up the report and pretend to look at it, the sarcasm in her heart was even worse.

That's it?

How could he deal with Wu Yangyong, that treacherous and cunning old man?
Song Yin knew that she had been looking at her all the time, and also knew how disdainful her eyes were at this moment, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, implying sarcasm.

How nice, she just likes the innocence of these people!
After reading the report from beginning to end, he slowly raised his head to look at Li Lin.

Li Lin didn't have time to look back, but was caught by Song Yin.

Clearing his throat in embarrassment, he asked, "Miss Song, is everything okay?"

Song Yin nodded, "It's okay, the report is pretty good."

What a fool!

Li Lin's thin lips were slightly raised, and there was a smug light in his long and narrow eyes.

Wu Yangyong's idea was so good, Song Yin really didn't understand anything, and was immediately deceived.

"Thank you Miss Song for your compliment."

Song Yin smiled, "Shall we chat?"

Xu felt that Song Yin was nothing to be afraid of, and Li Lin didn't take Song Yin too seriously.

She said that what kind of tricks can be achieved by chatting, anyway, she is very confident in lying to her.

So he nodded and sat directly opposite Song Yin, acting like you still have to rely on me.

"I heard that you have been in the company for many years. Did you come here after setting up the company?"

Li Lin nodded, "Yes, I will be there when the company is here."

"Old man." Song Yin commented.

Li Lin was even more proud, "It's not that much, it's just some qualifications."

"Then you have made the company's reports for so many years. Did you make and review them yourself?"

Li Lin frowned, "What does Miss Song mean by asking this?"

"No, I don't know much about finances, please ask for advice."

Li Lin was suspicious, but he nodded confidently, "Of course, I'm the minister, who can surpass me!"

Song Yin smiled, "That's good, as long as it's all from your hands, I can rest assured that it won't implicate other people."

Li Lin was taken aback, "Miss Song, what exactly are you going to say?"

"It's okay, I just want to discuss a business with you, but I don't know if you're sensible..."

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