Husband, Please Stop Flirting

However, what worries him most now is that when people from the Administration for Industry and Commerce come to audit the accounts, his company's funds can't be moved, and the company can't operate normally. Moreover, there is still a big project to be discussed today. After the negotiation, the company will have hundreds of millions of funds in the accounts.

With the money that can flow, he can support Feng ChuChu at least $500 million or $600 million, but now, it's hard to say.

"Buckle" knocked on the door with a piece of coffee wood.

"What's the matter with Yeqing? Is it because of the audit of the Administration for Industry and Commerce?" Muzi asked gently.

"Nothing, you don't have to worry," said Si Yeqing, taking a sip of Muzi's coffee.

"Pay attention to rest, and I won't disturb you." Muzi said and left.

The people from the Administration for Industry and Commerce really didn't stay too long. They finished the inspection before two o'clock in the afternoon. There was really no problem. Sister Li politely apologized and left. When she left, she kindly reminded Jin Lai to check their company's accounts.

Sister Li found that there was no problem with Si's tax, but there was a large deficit in internal funds, but it was not within her management responsibility, so she just kindly reminded her that it was not her business to listen or not.

Although Jin Lai didn't understand what Sister Li said, he took the account book to his office and explored it himself.

The project that Si had planned to talk about today turned yellow. Si Yeqing was more or less anxious. Suddenly, at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, he broke in and said in a rude way, "the real estate development in the west of the city is dead, and the reporter is blocking the construction site."

As soon as Si Yeqing heard this, he immediately picked up his coat and strode out. He saw that the gate of the construction site was crowded with people and reporters.

As soon as he got off the bus, a large group of reporters ran to him, then holding a long microphone, asked Si Yeqing what he thought about the construction site accident and whether his project was a bean curd residue project

A Lei and the end of the Yuan Dynasty escorted Si Yeqing into the construction site. Then they saw a familiar figure. Their hearts jumped. When they walked forward, they really saw the wind.

"Thank you for your cooperation, miss." the policeman who recorded the confession put away his book and said politely to the wind.

"It's okay. That's what I should do."

Si Yeqing was originally very clear and must be very haggard. I didn't expect that he should look so beautiful.

Even if the clothes she wears are very simple, white shirts, jeans and covered with a layer of gray stains, she still can't hide her beauty.

"Why is Miss Feng here?" Yuan Mo looked at Si Yeqing and asked.

"I happened to pass by, but I didn't expect to catch up with this kind of thing." Feng ChuChu's tone was very flat, and it didn't change because of the appearance of Si Yeqing.

"This is the construction site. Do you think everyone is a fool?" Si Yeqing said expressionless.

"It seems that Si always doesn't believe me, or thinks that person was pushed down by me." Feng ChuChu said with a sneer. She can only hear this kind of meaning in Si Yeqing's words.

"Miss Feng, don't be so sensitive." Si Yeqing's tone was very cold, like talking to a stranger, but only he knew his emotion in his chest.

The end of the Yuan Dynasty finally realized the pain of Jin Lai, and a Lei's mentality was completely opposite to that of the end of the Yuan Dynasty. Now he doesn't like women like Feng ChuChu at all. It's better for good women to be as soft and weak as Miss Muzi, but Feng ChuChu has to run around outside all day and put their men's dignity there.

Although a Lei lived in the city since childhood, his family seriously valued boys over girls. He also had a sister at home, but he was no different from a servant in his eyes. His parents were too close to him for delicious food. His sister dared to do all the dirty work, so he looked down on women from the bottom of his heart.

Feng ChuChu didn't miss the contempt in a Lei's eyes. He thought a driver would despise her.

"Nothing, I'll go first." Feng clearly looked at the watch on her wrist. It's almost four o'clock. If she doesn't go back, she will catch the evening peak. She doesn't want to be stuck on the road.

"What's the matter? I feel guilty and want to go." Si Yeqing actually wants to take a more look. He doesn't know why his words become so mean.

"Mr. Si, the police brother didn't say I had a problem. Why should I be guilty?" Feng looked at Si Yeqing with his head tilted. She was disappointed too many times. Her heart was numb.

The policeman next to him was actually Fang Tang. As soon as he heard the wind clearly call him police brother, his face turned red and black in an instant.

"The wind is clear, please pay attention to your words." Fang Tang coughed twice and said seriously.

"Good brother of black steamed stuffed bun" looks like a good attitude of admitting mistakes.

This time, Fang Tang's face turned red and completely black. Si Yeqing was also black with him. What's the matter? It took only a long time for Feng to hook up with the little policeman in front of him. Good, good, Si Yeqing was going to be laughed angrily.

"Mr. Si, I want to ask you a question now." Fang Tang decided to quickly divert his attention.

Si Yeqing nodded faintly. Feng ChuChu waved to Fang Tang and strode away. This time, Si Yeqing had no reason to stop her. He pinched his finger and warned himself to restrain.

"Black steamed stuffed bun little brother, thank you for your comfort today and invite you to dinner another day." Feng ChuChu shouted to Fang Tang.

Fang Tang blushed and didn't answer. The woman was definitely sent by heaven. Si Yeqing's face was darker. Comfort? What comfort? What's the matter with Feng ChuChu? You need Fang Tang's comfort?

"Is the deceased Liu your worker?" Fang Tang asked solemnly, but his baby face made it difficult for people to fear him.

"It should be that Feng ChuChu has nothing to do with you." Si Yeqing carefully looked at the Tang Dynasty in front of him. He had a baby face, and the key face was still so black. He couldn't compare with him. Is there a problem with Feng ChuChu's aesthetics?!

"What should be, and the relationship between me and Miss Feng, which belongs to my personal privacy?" Fang Tang asked with a frown. The Si Yeqing didn't cooperate at the beginning.

"There are nearly 1000 employees under my control, not temporary. Do you think I will remember their names?" Si Yeqing didn't ask Fang Tang about Feng ChuChu again,

Fang Tang choked. Indeed, even his father couldn't remember the dozens of people in the police station.

"The accident was caused by the sudden collapse of the building under construction. Was it because you used industrial building materials that did not meet the national regulations?"

"Of course not"

……

Back in the car, Feng couldn't help thinking of the spell pasted on her by the shutters. She also felt that she had been too rebellious recently. She knew she wouldn't tear it at the beginning.

One of the places where Mu Youcai laundered money is the construction site of Si Yeqing. There is a supermarket and canteen specially prepared for workers. When he came out of the canteen, he witnessed the collapse of the stairs. Fortunately, he was far away and was not affected.