The flash marriage husband is a billionaire chaebol

Fenghua Entertainment took over the new office building.

Lin Yan was sitting in her office on the top floor. The French windows were bright and clean, and the afterglow of the afternoon came in, and the light shone warmly on her face.

This location has a great view, and she can understand why the president's office is placed on the top floor. The scenery they see is different from that of ordinary people.

The blueprints of the new office were finalized by Lin Yan himself. The whole is gray and white, and the furnishings are simple and elegant.

There are a few post-modernist paintings hanging on the wall, these are exquisite works, and they are very valuable as gifts from Lu Chenyuan.

Anna knocked on the door and came in. Because of the new office, her enthusiasm for work has increased by ten points.

"There was a report from the finance side. The numbers didn't match up. I read the purchase list and found that there were some problems. The items were not equal to the price."

Anna sorted out the several deviations she found, printed them out, and handed them to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan flipped through it, and it seemed a little outrageous that it would cost hundreds of thousands to purchase office supplies.

These office supplies were not specifically mentioned, and they were nothing big. She flipped through a few pages, looked up at Anna and said, "Who is responsible for these?"

Anna pointed the finger at Song Qingping, "Song Qingping is in charge. I asked her to reconcile the account, and she insisted that there is no problem. These figures are too strange."

Lin Yan has been very busy recently, and has not found the time to pay more attention to the company's affairs.

"Let Song Qingping come in, and I'll talk to her alone. She's an honest person, and she shouldn't do such a thing."

Anna didn't think, but she felt that the more honest a person is, the more courageous he is in certain things.

"You seem to have always cared about Song Qingping, and you don't know what kind of luck she has had."

Anna was filled with righteous indignation, thinking that Lin Yan cared about Song Qingping everywhere, was she worth it?

When Song Qingping came, Lin Yan's cell phone rang, and it was a message from Lu Chenyuan.

"New office address, office, do you like it?"

"I like it, I'm still liking it, I can't extricate myself."

What Lin Yan said is true, He De He Neng already has his own office building.

This building belongs to her. This is a generous gift from Lu Chenyuan, a gift that cannot be repaid.

"nice! You love it."

Lin Yan returned a kissing expression and offered a kiss from the air.

Lu Chenyuan never replied again until Song Qingping knocked on the door.

Lu Chenyuan's WeChat chat was always expressionless, and Lin Yan kissed him lonely.

"Boss Lin, you are looking for me." Seeing Lin Yan, Song Qingping was so guilty that she was sweating, her nervous eyes didn't know where to look.

Lin Yan squinted at Song Qingping, "Your skin has improved a lot recently."

Song Qingping touched her face subconsciously. She recently used the big-name skin care products Xiang Qingyuan gave her.

Only after using the good ones can we know that the replacements on the Internet can never replace the big names, and replacements are replacements.

When it comes to skin care products, you get what you pay for.

Lin Yan threw the documents that Anna had sorted out in front of Song Qingping, "You are responsible for these? Some numbers don't match, and I need a reasonable explanation."

Song Qingping's heart sank, what was supposed to come would come sooner or later, she thought she wouldn't be able to hide it.

No matter how good the bill is, there will be loopholes, and the amount of real money will not match.

Song Qingping pretended to be surprised, "How come? Mr. Lin, do you suspect that I'm short of public funds? Every purchase I make is clearly recorded."

Lin Yan said: "You spent hundreds of thousands on purchasing office supplies. You didn't specify what you purchased specifically, and the manufacturers you cooperated with. I want to ask you, what did you buy that cost hundreds of thousands?"

This money, Song Qingping knew very well in her heart, she purchased office supplies, it was nothing more than the pens and papers of the employees of the new company, including ink for the printers, and she did not purchase the new printers.

The actual cost was only 5 yuan, but she reported 60 yuan.

The rest of the money was given to Xiang Qingyuan for emergency.

Xiang Qingyuan promised him that as long as the project funds are recovered, all the shortfalls can be made up together.

She needs time.

Song Qingping suppressed her panic, and said calmly, "I'll go back and look through the records, and make a detailed bill for you."

Lin Yan asked: "You can do the bill declaration, but you need to give me an accurate time. It can be done in a few days, three days or five days."

Lin Yan's tone was flat, and his tone of voice was slow and gentle, which gave Song Qingping a sense of oppression in her throat.

"Time is a bit short."

Lin Yan still had the mentality of trusting Song Qingping, "Then give me the detailed report for a week, and report all the accounts that you are responsible for and those that are not correct."

One week is not enough time.

Is it possible to return the funds to Qingyuan within a week?

Under pressure, Song Qingping could only bite the bullet and nod.

Lin Yan said: "After a week, get these things done." She said earnestly: "I believe you, and you are also sloppy at work. There will be nothing else, right?"

Lin Yan's last words seemed to be killing Song Qingping, cutting her flesh with a knife, dripping with blood.

Song Qingping guessed that Lin Yan had already begun to suspect her, and she was looking for evidence.

"I'll work overtime when I get back."

Lin Yan nodded approvingly, she didn't want to wrong anyone, and she didn't want to be taken for a fool.

Defense by day and night, house thieves are difficult to guard against, the more rice there is in the rice warehouse, the more the rice warehouse is still afraid of mice, and the rice warehouse is robbed.

Lin Yan said "hmm".

After Song Qingping left, Lin Yan picked up the report again. She glanced at it roughly, and it was full of loopholes.

Song Qingping felt like the end was coming, pressure and fear were going to swallow her up, what should she do?

During these days, she calculated how much money she had given to Xiang Qingyuan in total. This figure made him shudder.

A total of about 96, the number returned to Qingyuan so far is zero.

He said how long he would have to wait if he settled the bill and returned it together, which had already driven her crazy.

96 is nothing to Lin Yan.

For her, if she is found out, she will be sentenced, and she will go to jail.

"Boss Lin." Anna pushed the door open and came in, "I just saw Song Qingping coming out of your place, how was the conversation going?"

Anna, as Lin Yan's personal secretary who has always been with her from abroad, has long regarded Lin Yan not as her boss, but as her sister.

She bowed her head to the company. She had always disliked Song Qingping. She felt that this person was fake and lofty in his bones, and his ideas were very righteous.

Lin Yan blindly trusted Song Qingping.

"After the chat, she said to give me a detailed bill, and I should be able to do it." Lin Yan's tone was not so sure.

Anna said sarcastically: "It would be hell if it could be done. If it wasn't for the huge difference in the amount, I wouldn't have stared at it to check. The bill hasn't been made. It's confirmed that Song Qingping is short of public funds. What do you want to do?"