Allow her to be pampered

When Chi Rong faced Wu Qing, his brain was always slower than usual.

In that room, Wu Qingzhi acted depressed, but Chi Rong couldn't explain clearly. In desperation, he grabbed Wu Qingzhi by the collar, pulled him down, and put his lips on Wu Qingzhi's.

This kiss was very bold, Chi Rong blushed like a shrimp, and curled up slightly, already extremely shy.

"I don't think you are old, I just want to praise you for wearing a suit. Why are you so stingy and pouted!"

Wu Qingzhi was originally squinting at his phoenix eyes, assuming a disheartened attitude, but after this kiss, he swept away the darkness, and immediately put on a smile on his face: "Chi Rong, if I'm still angry, you will do it again Kiss me?"

Mr. Pianpian is a rascal, always gentle enough to teach others what to do.

Chi Rong really had nothing to do with Wu Qingzhi, so he beckoned, and Wu Qingzhi bent down and put his face close to ask for a kiss.

But he was still too tall, so Chi Rong had to stand on tiptoe and kiss Wu Qingzhi on the chin.

"You're enough, a man can't get angry with a little girl, and he's not allowed to make further progress!"

Chi Rong hummed softly, the white neck protruding from the collar was already burning red, and it seemed that the little crimson mole on the back of the neck was not very obvious.

Having tasted enough of the sweetness between lovers, Wu Qingzhi accepted it as soon as he saw it, and had dinner with Chi Rong.

In the scorching heat of summer, dinner is prepared lightly. The chicken is shredded into small shreds, served with vinegar and green onion salad, and another pot of fish soup is stewed. Vegetarian dishes include boiled asparagus and tomatoes dipped in sugar. Chi Rong likes to eat them.

Wu Qingzhi didn't eat much for dinner on weekdays, a bowl of rice was served, and after the meal, one or two snacks from Chi Rong was all that was needed, but today it was extremely rare to add two bowls of white rice.

He was in a hurry to eat, and Chi Rong couldn't help persuading him, "Why are you in a hurry? Just the two of us will eat, and I won't compete with you."

After all, he scooped up a bowl of soup and placed it by Wu Qingzhi's hand.

Wu Qingzhi took it, drank the fish soup in one gulp, and just wiped his mouth with a napkin before finishing the meal.

After dinner, Wu Qingzhi took a walk in the garden, admiring the flowers in the dim light of street lamps. The roses in this yard were in full bloom, and the pink flowers could also bloom at night.

Chi Rong was afraid of being bitten by mosquitoes, so he didn't go with him. He only waited for Wu Qingzhi to digest his food and returned to the house before questioning: "Did you not eat well at noon! Look, you are hungry like a famine!"

She exaggerated her words, but she couldn't hide her concern for Wu Qingzhi.

"I'm busy with work, so I forgot to eat." Wu Qingzhi said lightly, stretched out his hand to pinch Chi Rong's chubby face, and only smiled, "It's just a small meal, it's not a problem."

"Since eating is not in the way, why not eat for the sake of doing things!"

Chi Rong was a little angry. Ever since she married into the Wu mansion, she devoted herself to taking good care of Wu Qingzhi's body. When the two of them hadn't settled their relationship, Chi Rong only thought it was to get out as soon as possible. After they fell in love with each other, she really felt sorry for Wu Qingzhi. Come.

Wu Qingzhi's long-term illness has not recovered, and it is always inseparable from his work and forgetting to eat and sleep.

The two confronted each other, and after a moment of silence, Wu Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief with a smile.

"Chi Rong, I want to see you, so it doesn't matter."

Since receiving Chi Rong's call in the afternoon, and hearing her sweetly say that she misses you, Wu Qingzhi can only wish to clear the obstacles and run home.

They are just in love, and every look in their eyes can be used as a reason for kissing. The love between husband and wife is naturally better than newlyweds.

Now it was Chi Rong's turn to be speechless, she bit her lower lip, and said in a low voice, "No matter how busy you are, you have to eat, and you have to eat something to fill your belly."

Wu Qingzhi agreed with a smile, and the two sat down on the sofa side by side.

Commercial banks always have unfinished official documents and unfinished ledgers. Even though Wu Qingzhi worked overtime non-stop, he couldn't finish all the work.

He brought back a few account books today, all of which had been reviewed and annotated by Jiang Mengguang and Jiang Xingguang, but Wu Qingzhi was meticulous in his work and always had to check it again himself.

Chi Rong was leaning on the side to read a novel, which was Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio written by Pu Songling. It was the climax of the story, the female ghost repaying her kindness, which was very fascinating. Throw away the scriptures, and take a peek at her face.

There is a problem with the red circle on the top of the ledger, and the current page is clean, probably the real ledger.

Scanning the contents of the account book again, it is not the import and export of leather goods, but the daily expenses of the business. There are no big expenses, just small sums.

Chi Rong looked at it again and again, but felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

But Wu Qingzhi circled one place with a pen.

Tea flakes, 50 taels.

The price attached to this line of small characters is not inflated, it is an ordinary market price.

Chi Erye had resold tea, and Chi Rong was fascinated by it, and knew a thing or two about the variety and price of tea. This account, if you look at it left and right, there is indeed no sign of fraud.

Chi Rong couldn't help muttering: "Snow flakes are all at this price, that's right."

Wu Qing wrote another circle around the wet ink: "The price is right, but the tea is wrong."

"Could it be that you bought other bad tea, such as broken silver or old white tea, and used it to steal money?"

Wu Qingzhi shook his head and smiled coldly: "Such techniques are too clumsy, they dare not."

Chi Rong was even more puzzled: "That's why I bought bad quality tea and used it as a good one. Where can I buy winter tea in summer?"

As soon as this remark came out, it was in the middle of the sentence.

Chi Rong was only slightly taken aback, but then was shocked.

"Chi Rong, do you understand?"

Snow flakes are winter teas, tea trees have to go through frost, and there are not many fresh leaves that can last through winter and grow well, so teas are very rare, and you can compare them with gold.

There are only a handful of snowflake teas that can be picked when it is cold and freezing, not to mention it is scorching heat.

No one in Yue'an City could receive large quantities of flakes, except Chi Rong's second uncle, Chi Kezhong.

But Second Master Chi only deals with foreigners, and the snow flakes in his hand have been sold to foreigners at a high price before summer.

Looking back at the account book again, the date of inscription was in the summer, and at this moment the price of Snowflake tea was not available, so this was not only a fake account, but also an empty account.

If you want to make the fake accounts real and seamless, you must make the real accounts fake.

Things are not equal, and they are fake and fake. It can be seen at a glance, and no one will fall into such a trap.

But using real prices as a cover-up to confuse people is the most difficult thing to detect.

Chi Rong was shocked, if Wu Qingzhi hadn't reminded her, how could she understand such an account.

No matter how much she has learned in the past few days, it is only on paper after all. Once she makes real gestures, it will be clear whether she is superior or inferior.

If she really works in a commercial firm, she will hand over the account book to her for review. I'm afraid it has already been manipulated by young people, and I don't know how many holes will be leaked!
Chi Rong gritted her teeth, unable to speak.

On the other side, Wu Qingzhi also frowned.

The old guys in the business really took great pains to seize his power.

Doing such a small amount of accounts is the most labor-intensive. I don't know how much effort it will take, but they still have to do so many big books. It really is all the tricks!

If it wasn't for Wu Qingzhi's deep thoughts and insisting on checking the account books carefully, the leaked money would surely add up.

At that time, if those people form a board of directors to participate in him, and force him to hand over his shares, then Wu's Leather Firm will change its name and change its owner.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed across Wu Qingzhi's eyes.

It seems that it needs to be rectified.