Sand sculpture cannon fodder attack in the crematorium [Transmigration Book]

The lady at the front desk looked at Qi Yan embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, we couldn't stop it."

Shen Jirong broke in, looking precarious, with a pale face and bruised eyes.

I feel like I'm going to fall to the ground in a second.

"What's the matter with you?" People are already in front of them, so they can't be yelled back.

Last time, my eldest brother raised money for the Shen family because he misunderstood that he liked Shen Jirong. If there was a problem with the Shen family's company, it would also implicate their family.

"I..." As soon as Shen Jirong opened his mouth, tears kept falling.

"..." Qi Yan sighed, and said to the people around him, "Go down first."

Everyone left, only Secretary Liu was still standing.

"You won't get overtime pay if you stand still." Qi Yan squinted at Secretary Liu.

Secretary Liu squinted back: "I forgot, you still have other candidates."

"You know what to do." Qi Yan was almost pissed off by the secretary he single-handedly promoted.

Let him face Shen Yongyan and Shen Jirong, he might as well take Chu Ze to hide on the uninhabited island!

No, I'm about to run away, and why do I bring other people with me.

"Heh." Secretary Liu snorted coldly, walked out with his chest raised and his head raised.

"Hey, come back to me, tell me clearly!!!" Qi Yanpa shouted loudly at the door, but Secretary Liu didn't give him a look.

Since Shen Jirong is still here, otherwise he would have chased him out long ago.

He won't admit that he can't beat Secretary Liu every time.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Shen Jirong cried and threw herself into Qi Yan's arms: "Qi Yan..."

Qi Yan was startled, and immediately jumped away: "You...you stand still!"

Shen Ji was taken aback and couldn't even cry.

Qi Yan quickly regained his composure, he just didn't want to be misunderstood for liking men anymore.

"Just say what you have, and I'll pour you a glass of water." Qi Yan patted his chest.

No matter who it was, whether it was Shen Yongyan, Shen Jirong, or even Chu Ze, there was absolutely no good in crying.

"I...I..." Shen Jirong faltered for a long time, but couldn't explain why.

Qi Yan waited patiently for more than ten minutes, but he didn't hear clearly what Shen Jirong was saying.

"If it's about money, you can go directly to my elder brother." Qi Yan checked the time and decided to go home after get off work.

Chu Ze seems to be going to jump over the wall today.

It can't be all cheap, that little bastard Qi Si.

"Don't leave Qi Yan, I don't know who else I can turn to except you!" Shen Jirong stood up anxiously, holding Qi Yan's hand.

"Then you're talking about it!" Qi Yan was also anxious, Shen Jirong had been here for a long time and couldn't say anything.

In desperation, Shen Jirong yelled: "My brother seems to be selling drugs!"

Qi Yan froze for a moment, then helped Shen Jirong to sit on the sofa.

Open the door to make sure there is no one in the company, lock the door, and close the shutters.

Finally, he pulled the chair over, sat in front of Shen Jirong, and said in a calm tone, "Speak, I'll listen."

Qi Yan's calm voice reassured Shen Jirong.

Holding the hot tea in his hand, he sniffed and told Qi Yan the ins and outs with a choked voice.

In the past, the Shen family didn't need to rely on anyone, but now they have become Qi's vassal.

Received financing from the Qi family, but lost the right to speak in many ways.

Qi Yan knew that with Qi Han's desire to control, he would not invest in vain, so he must have the right to speak.

So Shen Jiyang was not happy, always thinking about making a comeback.

This matter is really nothing to ordinary people, at least the company can keep it.

But the Shen family is different, they are used to being aloof, and they must be aggrieved when they encounter a strong Qi Han who can't give orders.

With this holding back, something happened. Shen Jiyang was hanging out with Qi Ying some time ago, and then he was acting sneaky recently.

Shen Jiyang followed secretly to the warehouse at the port.

"It's Fatty Zhou, Zhou Shilin, I saw them take out the white powder, it couldn't be flour, could it?" Shen Jirong cried uncontrollably.

"..." Qi Yan was silent for a while, and poured himself a glass of water.

If this matter is exposed, the stock prices of both the Shen family and the Qi family will fall.

But... this kind of thing must be reported to the police.

After much deliberation, Qi Yan made a difficult decision.

While collecting evidence, she divested Qi's property.

But Shen Jirong didn't want to deal with it anymore: "If you trust me, give me the core property of the Shen family."

It is not yet known whether Qi Ying is involved in this matter.

"I believe, I don't know who else I can trust now except you, as long as you can help me keep the Shen family, I can do whatever you want." Shen Jirong was like a drowning man grasping at straws.

In fact, Qi Yan wished that Shen Jirong would not trust him, so that he would not have to pay attention to the Shen family.

Now he still has to take the Shen family under his control. He really doesn't know what excuses he can use to make it reasonable, without affecting the stock price and not alarming the enemy.

If Qi Ying is involved, the elder brother and grandpa may not believe it.

"Damn it!" Qi Yan punched the wall.

"Qi Yan, help me." Shen Jirong cried uncontrollably, holding Qi Yan's hand and refusing to let go.

"...Mmm." Qi Yan nodded slightly.

What else can I do? If something goes wrong, I can only face it.

Make sure... keep everyone safe.

In the first step, Qi Yan started to check the accounts. This company was originally managed by Qi Ying.

Successive losses, and finally he took over by himself, originally thought that there might be some problems with the project.

But at that time, he didn't know what grandpa was thinking, so he didn't care.

He locked himself in the accounting room, and the bookkeeping vouchers were piled up like mountains.

When Chu Ze found Qi Yan, Qi Yan had locked himself in the financial office for three days.

No phone calls, no messages.

"Qi Yan, open the door." Chu Ze found the door of the financial room under the guidance of the lady at the front desk.

After knocking for nearly 10 minutes, Qi Yan opened the door.

At this moment, Qi Yan's head hurts, his complexion is very bad, and he looks like he will faint at any moment.

Chu Ze was slightly taken aback, then turned his head to tell everyone behind him to go back.

He closed the door of the financial room, and then began to ask Qi Yan what happened.

Qi Yan rubbed his face hard, and then spit out two words: "Check the accounts."

Chu Ze walked in calmly and looked at the audit work papers on the computer.

"Just you?" Chu Ze asked.

"You can't hire an accounting firm." Qi Yan didn't need to explain.

Chu Ze nodded, and said calmly: "I can't be sure that these fixed assets still need you to run away? Let me check the authenticity of the transfer company as well."

Qi Yan was stunned for a few seconds, and finally nodded: "Thank you."

This is also the reason why he opened the door to let Chu Ze in. The most urgent thing is that Qi Yan doesn't know who to trust anymore.

"Thank you is not what I need." Chu Ze looked into Qi Yan's eyes.

"Then...how much do you want?" Qi Yan is a businessman who only wants this.

"I want you to eat." Chu Ze took out the soup and vegetables from the lunch box, and looked at Qi Yan angrily.

"...Thank you." Qi Yan smiled slightly.

At this moment, he was really grateful for Chu Ze's existence.

When he got a headache from looking at the proof, Chu Ze would hand over a cup of hot tea.

Knowing that he has a bad stomach, he can't make raw Pu'er, only cooked Pu'er.

I don't know how long I slept this time, but I always leaned against Chu Ze to sleep.

Either waking up from Chu Ze's shoulder, or getting up from Chu Ze's arms, it was very embarrassing.

This time it was even more exaggerated, waking up directly from Chu Ze's lap, with Chu Ze's clothes still covering his body.

"Sorry." Qi Yan scratched his head.

"I don't mind." Chu Ze pulled Qi Yan back, "Sleep for another hour."

"No, there are too many accounts, and the general account is not correct yet." Qi Yan struggled to get up, but was pushed back by Chu Ze.

"Sleep for an hour, and I'll call you when the time comes." Chu Ze looked at Qi Yan forcefully.

"..." Qi Yan found that Chu Ze was getting stricter with him.

There is a feeling that when a child grows up, he can't help himself.

He had no choice but to lie back down in embarrassment.

I don't know how long it has been since I fell asleep, when I heard the sound of flipping through the certificate in my ear.

Qi Yan rubbed his eyes and got up.

"I'm sorry, I disturbed you. There are still 5 minutes." Chu Ze had already placed the accounting vouchers for the whole year beside him.

Qi Yan's eyes widened: "There are so many, you finished it in an hour?"

"I have read all the audit work papers, and I am studying CPA recently, these repetitive tasks are actually not difficult." Chu Ze smiled slightly.

"No..." Qi Yan came back to his senses: "It's hard enough for you to study medicine, and you still go to study cpa, you want to exhaust yourself to death?"

"I still want to get the certificate." Chu Ze took away the certificate, bowed his head and smiled.

Qi Yan really scratched his head this time, because he had majored in auditing in his previous life.

Chu Ze, who became a monk halfway, was able to do so well.

"It's you." Chu Ze said with a half-smile, "Your major should not involve finance, so how did you do it?"

Qi Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly pulled back his thoughts: "You are only allowed to be smart, but I am not allowed to be smart? I am still a doctor."

He felt that Chu Ze was too sharp, and he was deceiving him.

"I don't mean anything else." Chu Ze spread his hands, expressing his innocence.

Maybe Qi Yan didn't even realize that when it came to his professional stuff, he responded unprofessionally.

In order to cater to Qi Yan's preferences, Chu Ze went to study a lot, but in the end he couldn't attract Qi Yan's attention.

From then on, Chu Ze felt that Qi Yan was very strange.

"Don't be angry, let's eat something first." Chu Ze said with a smile.

"How can I be angry?" Qi Yan retorted.

"Okay, okay, I misunderstood you." Chu Ze helplessly opened up the takeaway in front of Qi Yan.

"No...you're making it look like I'm making trouble out of no reason." Qi Yan refused to let go.

"Well... we, Qi Yan, are the smartest." Chu Ze smiled and stretched out his hand, pinching Qi Yan's face.

"..." In Qi Yan's heart, the word Gan was capitalized.

The kid was taking him less and less seriously.

"Let me tell you, I am going to check the accounts, so I have learned this knowledge in advance." Qi Yan told Chu Ze seriously.

Chu Ze lowered his head and continued to take out the takeaway. With a very calm look, he said without haste, "After Shen Jirong found you, you finished studying within an hour?"

"..." Qi Yan felt that this topic could not go any further.

He didn't want to involve Chu Ze in this matter.

"Eat." Qi Yan said.

"Okay." Chu Ze didn't ask any further questions, but just didn't say anything, and ate quietly.

Finally, Qi Yan couldn't help it anymore: "...It's really nothing."

"I know." Chu Ze said indifferently.

"...I don't want to involve you in this matter." Qi Yan was about to be defeated by Chu Ze.

"Yeah." Chu Ze nodded: "After dinner, do you want to go to the port?"

"..." Qi Yan was speechless.

It seems that Chu Ze is really angry, he always looks like this every time he gets angry.

The author has something to say:

The little white flower has quietly turned into a spider spirit, this web is a bit big, the little angels listen to me slowly~~~

But we Yanyan really don't allow a moment of rest, hahahaha, I feel like a stepmother