Jin group.

"Young master, my husband and wife are still waiting for you to go back for dinner. Are you really good to come to the company?"

"Uncle Mo, are you really old?"

Jin an walked in front and went straight into the elevator.

Seeing this, Maureen quickly followed up, "young master, I'm not nagging you, I'm just reminding you..."

"Well, I see."

Casually, Jin an pressed the floor button of the finance department.

I know how to go upstairs

Maureen looked at him, but said nothing more.

Because Jin Beiqing knew what he meant. He tacitly agreed that Jin An would come to the company. He also said that Jin An, as the successor of the Jin family, should know more about the company.

"Young master, what are we doing here today?"

Maureen looked at Jin an and asked softly.

"I've finished the problem in my hand. Let's adjust some accounts of the group."

Seeing Jin An's understatement, Maureen almost spat out blood.

He didn't hear it wrong. Jin An said that he wanted to look at the group's accounts, but only the president of the group could look at the group's accounts at will, except for the chief financial officer.

If Jin Beiqing knows that Jin An is coming to see the account, he doesn't know what his expression will be and whether he will feel that his son has plans to push him down.

After walking out of the elevator, Jin an looked back at him.

He was embarrassed and frowned.

"Don't worry. It's all my own idea. I'll talk to my dad."

That's good, that's good

Listening to Jin An's words, Maureen was relieved.

He doesn't want to be the fuse between their father and son. One sends him to follow Jin An, and the other takes him to see the accounts of the group.

It's really a failure to comply that will lead to a miserable end. Maureen is a little envious of amber at this moment.

Finance department.

As soon as Jin an and Mo Lin came in, the employees who were still working overtime came to say hello.

"Mr. Jin, Mr. motezhu, what are you doing in the finance department?"

Looking at the speaker in front of him, Jin an spoke directly.

"I want the manual accounts of the group in the last month. You can find them and I'll take them with you. I'll ask Uncle Mo to send them back to you later."

The voice fell, and the employee was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"OK, Mr. Jin, please wait a moment!"

"Well." Jin an answered.

Morin stood as like as two peas of Jin An, and the air and expression of his voice were just like that of Jin Bei Qing.

About ten minutes later, the employee came out with a large pile of books.

"Mr. Jin, all the projects of the group have separate accounts and details. These are the expenses and income summary of all the projects of the group in this month, as well as the detailed details of personnel salary, office expenses and various funds. Because it is not the end of the month, there is no account closure."

"Well, I see."

Jin an nodded and looked at Maureen standing on one side.

"Here, give me the book. I'll take it." Maureen quickly took over the pile of books with a smile.

"Mr. Jin, Mo tezhu, take your time."

……

Jin family.

When Mo Lin and Jin an come in with a pile of books in his arms, Jin Beiqing takes a coffee cup in his hand.

"Sir, young master, he..."

"I went to the company and came back with some books."

Jin an interrupts Mo Lin and talks to Jin Beiqing sitting on the sofa.

"I thought you were going to check my account."

"That's what happened."

Jin Beiqing just felt very happy, but his son's next sentence made him very embarrassed.

"Are you going to rebel? And check my account. "

"Dad, you're not right. I'm also understanding the company. At least I need to know where I get more money and where I spend more money. I still need to master this."

What Jin An said is natural.Jin Beiqing, who was drinking coffee, continued his action and put the cup to his mouth.

He took a sip and felt the bitter aroma of the coffee spread in his mouth.

"Dad, I'll go back to my room first."

Jin an dropped a word, took those account books from Maureen's hand, turned and went upstairs.

"Won't you tell me first when he goes to the company?"

Jin Beiqing put down his coffee and looked up at Molin standing there.

"Sir, the young master also made a temporary decision. I remember you said before that he was not against contacting the group..."

Maureen kneaded a cold sweat for himself and said respectfully, bending slightly.

"I don't object, but don't I have time to make some problems to test him? There is no problem with those books. If you show them to him, he will only think that the development of the group is very easy and that everything is going smoothly. "

Jin Beiqing thought a lot.

But anyway, Jin an took the initiative to get the account book from the company, which made Jin Beiqing very happy.

"Sir, you have thought so much. Later, the young master will know your good intentions in cultivating him."

"Don't do this. Report in time next time."

Jin Beiqing has never been a supporter. He speaks directly.

"Yes, sir, I see."

Maureen grinned sheepishly.

Sitting in front of the desk in the room, Jin An has an account book in front of him. He turns it over and looks at it carefully.

"Buzz..."

The cell phone on one side vibrated.

Originally thought that Lin Xi sent a message to himself, Jin an put down the ledger and took the mobile phone.

The finger with distinct phalanx touched the screen, unlocked the screen lock, and opened wechat.

The unread message shown above is from Lu Shuyu.

Jin An, are you busy? Have you heard the rumor about the school recently? I'm worried about Lin Xi, but without her wechat...]

Rumors?

Did someone say something on purpose?

Because it is related to Lin Xi, Jin An will inevitably ask more questions.

His slender fingers quickly point to the screen, and a message is sent out.

On the other side, Lu Shuyu is sitting on the sofa in his bedroom in his comfortable home clothes.

Her beautiful eyes are staring at the mobile phone on the desk for fear of missing Jin An's reply.

"Didi..."

Hearing the message, Lu Shuyu immediately picked up his mobile phone.

I haven't heard of it. What's the rumor

Looking at Lu Shuyu on wechat, he sipped his lips and thought, then replied to a message.

When Jin an heard the vibration again, his mobile phone was still in his hand, and Lu Shuyu's reply came into his eyes.

Many people in the school are saying that Linxi is a wine girl, so I'm worried about her mood

Wine girl?

These people are boring.

Jin an turned off his cell phone, threw it aside, and continued to look at the account book as if nothing had happened