The God of Wealth always worries about money

"Okay, it's not early today, you should get off work first." Song Fanyu glanced at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, three hours had passed since Ye Qiaoqiao got off work.

Song Fanyu smiled embarrassingly: "It's already nine o'clock, so I'm sorry to keep you waiting for me to get off work."

"Mr. Song, you are too polite." Speaking of which, Ye Qiaoqiao was indeed a little tired.

"Well, to express my apologies, how about I treat you to supper?" Song Fanyu said with a smile.

"Don't be so polite, Mr. Song, I'm not... hungry." As soon as the word hungry was said, Ye Qiaoqiao's stomach began to growl, and Ye Qiaoqiao blushed shyly.

"Let's go, don't push back." After Song Fanyu finished speaking, he walked out of the coffee shop with Ye Qiaoqiao side by side. The supervisor saw all this. She had been working here for a long time, but Song Fanyu didn't even look straight After seeing her, she was really unbalanced, and the jealousy of a woman made her lose her mind.

Ye Qiaoqiao got into Song Fanyu's car, more or less embarrassed, and had dinner with her boss. Although he was the boss' benefactor, Ye Qiaoqiao always felt that they should be more clearly distinguished.
"There is a hot pot restaurant in front, it tastes good, shall I take you to try it?" Song Fanyu suggested.

"Okay, it just so happens that I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time." The two hit it off immediately.

Little did they know that all their actions were seen by Yun Chenting, Yun Chenting quietly followed their car all the way to the hot pot restaurant, Yun Chenting himself looked down on such behavior, but today he did it My least favorite thing.

"Come, come, eat whatever you want, I'll treat you, you can kill me." Song Fanyu said jokingly, and Ye Qiaoqiao immediately felt that the distance between the two had shortened a lot.

Otherwise, she always felt that she and Song Fanyu were having dinner in the relationship of subordinates and superiors. Song Fanyu seemed to see Ye Qiaoqiao's concerns, and said with a smile: "Qiao Qiao, don't be nervous. Although I am your boss, after work, we will Friends, don't forget that you helped me."

"That little thing is nothing to worry about, but you said that we are friends in private, I'm not so nervous, otherwise I always feel that you are my boss." Ye Qiaoqiao really relaxed a lot.

While eating hot pot, they chatted. Although Song Fanyu was the boss, he was very down-to-earth. Ye Qiaoqiao quickly became friends with him. From astronomy and geography to girls' skin care issues, Song Fanyu seemed to know everything.

"Hi~, I'm so full, I've sinned again tonight, it looks like I'm going to fast for the next few days." Ye Qiaoqiao looked at her bulging stomach and said helplessly.

"Are you still losing weight? With such a perfect body, if you still want to lose weight, how can women live in those days?" Song Fanyu said jokingly.

"Mr. Song, you can really make fun of me." Ye Qiaoqiao patted her stomach, "I'm still far behind, but I'm just an ordinary girl."

"You are too modest, you may not realize how beautiful you are." Song Fanyu's tone suddenly turned away, and his eyes looked at Ye Qiaoqiao with some erratic eyes.

Ye Qiaoqiao sensed something was wrong with me, so she quickly changed the subject: "It's getting late, Mr. Song, I should go home, thank you for the supper!"

"Where is your home? I'll take you back." Song Fanyu said hastily. Ye Qiaoqiao saw that he couldn't escape, so he had to answer truthfully: "XX Hotel."

"You live in a hotel?" Song Fanyu felt incredible, Ye Qiaoqiao nodded: "To be honest, I just found a job and haven't had time to look for a house yet, so I plan to stay in the hotel for a while."

"Then how can it be, the hotel is full of fish and dragons, it's not safe for you as a girl, you don't have to worry about finding a house, just leave it to me." Song Fanyu's boyfriend said forcefully.

"No need, Mr. Song, I'm very grateful for giving me the opportunity to work. I really can't bother you any more." Ye Qiaoqiao felt embarrassed from the bottom of her heart.

"If you don't let me help you, if you are in danger in the hotel, wouldn't I not have such a good employee like you? So, I am not just for you, I am a cunning businessman!" Song Fanyu used a humorous way Ye Qiaoqiao was asked to accept his help, but Ye Qiaoqiao refused because there was really no reason.

In the days that followed, Ye Qiaoqiao became more responsible for the company's accounts. She would find out if there was any disclosure. In the past, these accounts were all muddled.

So the supervisor profited a lot from it. Now that Ye Qiaoqiao came, it was considered to have cut off her source of income. She didn't like Ye Qiaoqiao in the first place, but now she had another reason against him.

"Ye Qiaoqiao, the floor at the door is dirty, go and wipe it off." The supervisor ordered.

Ye Qiaoqiao glanced at the side. Everyone was idle, but she wanted to let herself do it. The supervisor was obviously bullying her, so Ye Qiaoqiao endured it!

She quickly did what the supervisor ordered, but it made her dissatisfied again: "Have you wiped it clean? Does a few wipes with a mop make it clean?"

The supervisor was clearly nitpicking. Ye Qiaoqiao finally couldn't take it anymore. Wherever there was oppression, there was resistance: "What the hell are you going to do? Don't you see that I'm trying to settle accounts? I'm just a cashier, but you let me do it?" What is your intention after taking all the work of the waiter?"

"Ye Qiaoqiao, I'm tired of you! Do you dare to talk back to me now? Who gave you the right?" The supervisor scolded Ye Qiaoqiao, the door of the store was pushed open, and Song Fanyu walked in: "I let you .”

Everyone looked at Song Fanyu, who walked over slowly, and the supervisor immediately persuaded him: "President Song, you are here, I am in charge of the employees."

"You are the only one who still has the right to manage employees? If you continue to manage, I'm afraid everything in this store will be yours?" Song Fanyu shouted angrily.

"Mr. Song, what are you talking about? I can't understand it." The voice of the female supervisor became weaker and weaker.

"I don't understand! Then you can see for yourself, who made these records of unauthorized use of public funds, and who owns these bank accounts? You should know better than anyone else." Song Fanyu threw a stack of transfer records on the ground in front of her.

"President Song, no, you are what you think." Seeing that the matter was exposed, the female supervisor wanted to explain, but Song Fanyu refused to give her a chance.

"I have been negligent in managing this store. Is this what you did?" Song Fanyu raised his voice. It turned out that the female manager had been using public funds without authorization. She thought it could be done without anyone noticing, but Ye Qiaoqiao's Appearance changed all that.

While sorting out the accounts, she discovered these clues, and immediately reported them to Song Fanyu. After verification, those accounts were all in the name of the female supervisor, and Song Fanyu was kept in the dark.