When it's time to go to work in the afternoon, min Rou knocks on the door and walks into the president's office, only to find that the food pattern on the desk hasn't moved. Mr. Yue sits on a chair with his back to the door and looks out of the window in a daze.

"Mr. Yue, I'll go to the restaurant outside and ask for two dishes for you?"

Min Rou asked softly after packing her lunch box.

"No, I'm not hungry."

Yue Zitong answered faintly.

Originally, Li Nanfang was very angry with her. In addition to the incident of district chief Jin, it would be strange if she was still in the mood to eat.

Min Rou really wanted to ask what was going on, but she didn't dare. She just put the documents on the table and sat down to sort them one by one.

As a matter of fact, it's not easy to be a boss. Every day there are always things waiting for her to make a decision and sign. Those subordinates who know that she is in a bad mood don't bother her with these trivial things. They can only entrust Secretary min to hand over these documents to President Yue.

Good min secretary, in addition to all things, what else can we do?

Min rouxiu frowned when she saw a note in the file.

This is from the finance department. There is an important information on it. You must report it to Mr. Yue immediately.

"Well, Mr. Yue."

Min Rou coughed carefully, breaking the deathly silence in the office: "director Zhang of the finance department received a notice from the tax and audit departments of the district at noon today, saying that next Monday, there will be a joint working group to audit the accounts of kaihuang group. I hope we are ready for reception."

The initiative to pay taxes is a hard and fast rule set by kaihuang group at the beginning of its establishment.

Therefore, over the years, kaihuang group has never caused any scandals in this respect, and it has tried its best to repay the society and help the country solve the problems of laid-off workers.

As the Secretary of the president, min Rou can pat her chest and say that kaihuang group is a private enterprise with a conscience, but now the relevant departments in the district have to make a big effort to check in.

Director Zhang also said that after listening to a leader's voice, after this wave of inspection, there will be fire control and quality supervision departments, which will successively enter the group and carry out inspection work indefinitely. Only because they have received reports from consumers and said that several top products have quality problems, which have caused losses to consumers, etc.

If you don't hear Mr. Yue's tone and call the mayor of Jin District, min Rou can't believe it. She dares to take the biggest profits and taxes in the district.

This is revenge.

After listening to this, Yue Zitong was silent for a long time. With his feet on the ground, he turned his chair and said with a sneer, "hum, whatever they do, I'm not afraid of ghosts

"But that is bound to have a bad impact on our group."

Min Rou said in a low voice: "in particular, consumers report this one. I personally think that they will make a big contribution in this respect."

"Whatever."

Yue Zitong is still indifferent, picked up the pen, and began to scribble on the white paper.

Big boss has this attitude, what else can min Rou say?

After carefully sorting out the documents, min Rou stands up and puts them on Mr. Yue's desk. When she turns around and walks away, she seems to be very casual and says, "Li NanFang's girlfriend came to him for lunch."

"Li NanFang's girlfriend?"

Yue Zitong was stunned and asked subconsciously, "does he have a girlfriend? Who is it? "

Min Rou hesitated, lowered her eyes and said in a soft voice: "I heard from the people in the car class. Zhang Wei, they have all seen beautiful short hair beauties. They said that their relationship is very good, but the girl's temper seems to be a little fierce. Li Nanfang is afraid to look at her - I have been to the car duty room, the girl is not here, Li Nanfang is sleeping. "

Yue Zitong bit his lower lip hard, then said faintly: "well, I know."

Min Rou took the initiative to report this to President Yue. Besides knowing that she was Aunt Li Nanfang, she also felt something in her painting. However, she did not dare to think deeply. After the report, she left the office.

If she was still there, Yue would never smile and mutter to himself: "Li, you have a girlfriend. No wonder you treat me like that."

Long after Li NanFang's "girlfriend" left, he slowly opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling for a long time, breathed out a sullen breath, sat up from the sofa, rubbed his painful head, and walked to the washbasin.

When he hit his head against the wall, the bruise had subsided, and the place where he hit the wall had become scarred. It was not a matter at all for him. After he washed it with cold water, he was in a state of great spirit and became a lively hero.

Outside, Zhang Wei arranged for everyone to clean the health area. It's almost time to get off work.

No one dares to speak loudly in the duty room all afternoon. After all, someone not only has a tough backstage like min Rou, but also a girl friend who looks like a tiger. It really angers him - the consequences are unimaginable.

After making do with his personal hygiene, Li Nanfang sat down on the sofa again, bent down and picked up the envelope on the floor. It contained 30000 yuan, the "spiritual loss fee" sent by Bai linger.

Li Nanfang has a sense of shame, but if he is guilty, he will not return the money.

Accepting Bai ling'er's heart, Li Nanfang feels that he is doing a good job. He believes that Bai ling'er, who has learned a profound lesson, will not be as impulsive as before when he does things again. This is of great benefit to her growth.

In this way, men can always find the right excuse for their despicable behavior.

Besides, Mr. Li also paid the price of blood for persuading officer Bai to know how to enforce the law in a civilized way, didn't he?

The scar on the forehead is a strong proof. If you charge her 30000 yuan, it will be a nutrition fee. Buy more eggs to replenish blood.

"I'm a good man after all. I can restrain myself from making mistakes in that situation."

After a word of self praise, Mr. Li stood up and walked out of the duty room.

Zhang Wei and others have finished cleaning, and are standing in front of their cars, waiting for the master to come.

Looking at the thick, solid, stupid and strong car, Li Nanfang walked out of the parking lot slowly.

Under the station sign, he picked up a newspaper in the newsstand, leaned on the street lamp pole, and saw Yue Zitong coming out of the hall from a distance. Then he put it down and went west.

The landlady who sold the newspaper was reluctant: "Hey, you, that is to say, you, come back to me."

Li Nanfang turned and looked at her, smiling innocently: "what's the matter?"

"What do you say? I've been reading the newspaper for most of the time, but I don't want to pay. Are you still a man? "

The landlady walked out of the newsstand, pinched her waist with both hands, and was ready to fight Li Nanfang for 300 rounds.

Li Nanfang didn't speak. He just unbuttoned his shirt and showed his tattoos.

The landlady immediately wilted, and without a fart, she retracted into the newsstand.

The old man is right. There are two kinds of people in this society: officials and scum.

Scum read a newspaper still have to take 70 cents, really special joke, scared you?

Li Nanfang curled his mouth with pride. It was good to be a scum for the first time.

Yue Zitong's car is coming. It happens to be a red light at the intersection. Getting on from here should not be a violation of traffic regulations.

Li Nan Nan, with a flattering smile on his face, went to the front of the car, raised his hand and knocked on the door, signaling aunt Yue to open the door.

But Mr. Yue didn't even look at him. He absolutely ignored him. As soon as the green light came on, the gas door rushed across the intersection. Looking at the posture, if Li Nanfang dared to stand in front of the car, she would not be able to stop the wheel.

Do you really think I can't go back to the garden villa without your car?

All the taxi drivers in the street are looking at my right hand with their attentive eyes.

It's almost front and back. As soon as Yue Zitong's car entered the villa, the taxi stopped at the roadside.

After giving the taxi a tip of four yuan, Li Nanfang waved his hand and declined his flattery. He sighed in his heart: Alas, this is the modern society. For the sake of only four yuan, he is so shameless and irresponsible to thank me.

After walking to the door of the living room, the dignified Mr. Li faintly felt something wrong: from kaihuang group to this side, a taxi cost 16 yuan. He thought it was a 20 dollar bill handed to the driver, and then he remembered it was a red one.

No wonder that guy even said thanks and praised me. After a long time, I was thinking about how to coax my aunt. I lost my mind and finally took 100 as 20.

You're running fast. You're in a good mood to catch up with your friends. Just give me more. But next time, don't let me take your car again. It's certain that I won't give you any money.

Li Nanfang recalled what the taxi driver looked like before stepping into the living room.

Just like before, Yue Zitong sat on the sofa watching TV after work, his face was calm and his eyes did not squint.

"Off duty?"

Li Nanfang asked a piece of rubbish.

As if he didn't hear it, Yue Zitong bent down and reached out to take out a box of cigarettes and lit one in his mouth.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Li Nanfang asked again.

Yue Zitong opens his mouth and sprays smoke. He picks up the remote control and changes the channel.

"Girls, it's better not to smoke. It'll get old quickly. Oh, by the way, I'll make you fried pig blood with chili tonight. It has the functions of lung washing and blood vessel cleaning. "

Li Nanfang, just like talking to the air, didn't expect anyone to pay attention to him. He ran into the restaurant, put on his apron, put on his paper hat, and began to choose dishes to cook.

On the way home, Li Nanfang had a deep introspection. In the morning, her attitude towards Yue Zitong seemed to be a little too much. It's just that she can't stand the way he treats Bai linger. In fact, it's no big deal. It's a common problem for all girls who think they are very proud.

In fact, at that time, Li Nanfang only needed to show his shamelessness, gag with her, or make a fortune in silence to avoid this conflict.

But his reaction is very abnormal. Maybe it's because he made that decision the day before yesterday?

Li Nanfang has always believed that no matter what mistakes he has made, it is right to carry out self-criticism, but the most important thing is to seek compensation or atonement and strive for the tolerance of the victims.

Just like now, in order to please Yue Zitong, Li Nanfang shows his whole body skills in this dinner, and carefully cooks four dishes and one soup, which makes his mouth water.

"Let's have dinner!"

Li Nan Nan came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of fried pig blood with peppers. Only then did he find Yue Zitong eating.

She is eating instant noodles, sitting on the sofa in the living room, eating while watching TV, looking indifferent.

When Li Nanfang put the food on the table, Yue Zitong finished his last bite, wiped the corners of his mouth with the paper, stood up and walked up the stairs quickly.

Looking at the closed bedroom door and looking down at the dishes on the table, Li Nanfang gave a wry smile: "so many dishes, fortunately I have a big appetite."