C57 Father Kim's Revenge
C57 Father Kim's Revenge
"Director Yue, I'll get two dishes from the restaurant outside for you?"
Min Rou asked softly after packing the lunch box.
"No, I'm not hungry."
Yue Zitong replied indifferently.
Originally, Lee Nanfang had already angered her to the core, but with the incident with the Chief of the Jin family, it would be weird if she was still in the mood to eat.
Min Rou really wanted to ask what was going on, but she didn't dare to. She silently placed the documents on the table and sat down to sort them out.
Actually, it wasn't easy being the boss either. Everyday, there were always matters waiting for her to make a decision and sign. Those subordinates who knew that she was in a bad mood today all didn't want to bother her with these 'trivial' things, so she could only entrust these documents to Secretary Min and pass them to Director Yue.
The kind-hearted Secretary Min, other than taking over a large part of the family, what else could she do?
Min Rou's eyebrows creased when she saw a piece of paper stuck in the document.
This was sent from the Finance Department. There was an important piece of information that had to be reported to Director Yue immediately.
"Cough, Director Yue."
Min Rou cleared her throat carefully, breaking the deathly silence in the office, "Chief Zhang of the Finance Department, I received a notice from the tax and audit departments at noon today. They said that there would be a joint working group stationed at Kaihuang Group to audit the accounts next Monday, and they hoped that we would be prepared to receive them."
Proactive payment of tax due, this was a mandatory rule set down from the very beginning of the creation of Kaihuang Group.
Therefore, in these past few years, Kaihuang Group had never caused any scandal in this area. Furthermore, it had tried its best to repay the society for helping the state to settle the unemployment and other people.
As the secretary of the CEO, Min Rou could pat her chest and say that Kaihuang Group was a private enterprise with a conscience.
Director Zhang also said that after listening to a certain leader's voice, after this round of inspection, there would be fire and quality supervision departments that would move into the group and begin the indefinite inspection work. It was only because they received a report from the consumers that a few of the products had quality problems and had already caused losses to the consumers and so on.
If she hadn't heard Director Yue use that tone and made a phone call to the gold district, Min Rou couldn't believe that the district would dare to take advantage of the largest tax and profit payments.
They were taking their revenge.
Yue Zitong remained silent for a while before she stomped on the ground. She then turned her chair around and sneered, "Hmph! Whatever they do, I won't do anything shameful. I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on my door."
"But if that happens, it will definitely have a negative impact on our group."
"I think consumers would make a big fuss about it, especially if they reported it," Wu said in a low voice.
"Whatever."
Yue Zitong, as indifferent as ever, picked up her pen and started scribbling on the white paper again.
With Tycoon's attitude, what else could Min Rou say?
After carefully organizing the documents, Min Rou stood up and put them on Director Yue's desk. When she turned around, she casually said, "Shortly before lunch, Lee Nanfang's girlfriend came to find him."
"Lee Nanfang's girlfriend?"
Yue Zitong was stunned and subconsciously raised her head and asked, "He has a girlfriend? "Who is it?"
Min Rou hesitated for a moment, lowered her eyes and said softly, "I heard it from the people from the small car class. They've all seen Wu Tie before, a beautiful short-haired girl. They said that the two of them had a good relationship, but the girl seemed to have a very hot temper. Lee Nanfang was very scared of her — I went to the car office, the girl was not there, and Lee Nanfang was sleeping. "
Yue Zitong bit her lips and said flatly, "Alright, I understand."
Min Rou took the initiative to report this to Director Yue. Other than knowing that she was Lee Nanfang's aunt, she also felt something from the painting she drew. However, she didn't dare to think too deeply into it.
If she was still here, Director Yue definitely wouldn't have gritted his teeth and smiled. He muttered to himself: "So you have a girlfriend. No wonder you treat me like that."
Only after Lee Nanfang's' girlfriend 'had left did he slowly open his eyes. He stared at the ceiling for a long while before exhaling a sigh of relief. He sat up from the sofa, rubbed his aching head and walked towards the washbasin.
When he hit his head on the wall, the bruises had already subsided, and the place where they broke was already scarred. This was completely not a problem for him. After he washed his head with cold water, his spirit was greatly shaken.
Outside, the sound of Zhang Wei arranging for everyone to clean up the sanitary area came over. It seemed that they were going to get off work soon.
No one dared to talk loudly in the duty room the whole afternoon. After all, not only did he have Min Rou, a tough backer, but he also had a tiger-looking girlfriend. If they really pissed him off, the consequences would be unimaginable.
After settling his personal hygiene, Lee Nanfang sat back on the sofa. He bent down and picked up the envelope on the floor. Inside the envelope was thirty thousand yuan, the 'spiritual loss fee' that Bai Linger sent him.
Lee Nanfang felt like he had been wronged, but since he had already done so, then so be it. He definitely wouldn't return the money.
Taking Bai Linger's fist intent, Lee Nanfang felt that he was doing a good deed. He believed that Bai Linger, who had received a profound lesson, would not be as impulsive as before. This would be of great benefit to her growth.
Men were always able to find a suitable excuse for their despicable behavior.
Besides, Mr. Lee paid a heavy price to persuade Officer Bai to enforce the law so she could understand how to enforce the law.
The scar on her forehead was a testament to this. If he wanted to take thirty thousand yuan from her, he would treat it as a nutrition fee. He would buy more eggs to replenish his blood.
"In the end, I am still a kind person. Under those circumstances, I can restrain myself from making any mistakes."
After a self-praise, Mr. Lee stood up and walked out of the duty room.
Zhang Wei and the rest had finished cleaning and were standing in front of their respective cars, waiting for their masters to show up.
Lee Nanfang slowly walked out of the car park after looking at the big, thick and stupid car.
He picked up a newspaper from the kiosk under the station sign and leaned against the lamppost. Only after seeing Yue Zitong coming out of the hall from afar did he put the newspaper down and head west.
The woman selling the newspaper was unwilling. "Hey, you, I'm talking about you, come back here."
Lee Nanfang turned around and looked at her. He asked with a harmless smile, "What's the matter?"
"What do you think? "I've read the newspaper for the better part of the day. If you don't take the money, are you still a man?"
The Lady Boss walked out of the newsstand, hands on her hips, ready to fight Jack for three hundred rounds.
Lee Nanfang didn't say anything. He only unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his full tattoo.
The Lady Boss immediately became listless. Without even letting out a single fart, she retreated back into the newsstand.
The old man was right. In this society, there were two kinds of people: government officials and scum. They were the best at eating.
A scum like you would have to take seventy cents just to read a newspaper. What a joke. Aren't you scared to death?
Lee Nanfang twitched his lips proudly. This was the first time he felt like a scum.
Yue Zitong's car drove over, and it just happened to be a red light at the intersection. Getting on the car from here shouldn't be considered a violation of traffic regulations.
A flattering smile surfaced on Lee Nanfang's face. He walked to the front of the car, knocked on the car door, and signaled Aunt Yue to open the door.
However, Director Yue didn't even look at him and completely ignored him. He waited until the green light turned on before he rushed past the intersection. From the looks of it, if Lee Nanfang dared to stand in front of the car, he definitely wouldn't be able to stop her.
Do you really think that if I don't take your car, I won't be able to return to the Garden Villa Area?
All the taxi drivers on the street were looking at Yours Truly with attentive eyes.
As soon as Yue Zitong's car entered the mansion, the taxi stopped at the side of the road.
After a very generous 4 yuan tip, Lee Nanfang waved his hand and tactfully declined his wave of flattery. He sighed in his heart: "Ah, this is the modern society. They are so unresponsible and shameless to thank me for a mere 4 yuan."
When he walked to the entrance of the living room, the dignified Mr. Lee felt that something was wrong. From Kaihuang Group to here, the taxi fare was sixteen yuan, he thought that he had given the driver a twenty dollar bill, and then he remembered that he had given him a bright red one.
No wonder that brother kept thanking me and praising me. After all that time, while I was thinking about how to coax my aunt, I got distracted and ended up looking at everything from a hundred to twenty.
You ran so fast, and now that I'm in a good mood, you can just give me more. But next time, don't let me ride in your car again.
Lee Nanfang walked into the living room after recalling what the taxi driver looked like.
As usual, after work, Yue Zitong sat on the sofa and watched TV. Her face was calm and she was looking straight ahead.
"Off duty?"
Lee Nanfang asked a useless question.
Yue Zitong acted as if she didn't hear him. She bent down, took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one up.
"What would you like to eat tonight?"
Lee Nanfang asked again.
Yue Zitong opened her mouth and let out a puff of smoke. She then picked up the remote control to change the channel.
"Girls, it's best not to smoke, it's faster to age that way. Oh, right, how about I make you some hot pepper and pig's blood tonight? That thing has the function of washing the lungs and clearing blood vessels. "
Lee Nanfang acted as if he was talking to the air. He didn't expect anyone to ignore him. He ran into the restaurant, tied up his apron, put on his paper hat and started choosing dishes to cook.
On the way home, Lee Nanfang had deeply reflected on his attitude towards Yue Zitong in the morning. Lee Nanfang had deeply reflected on his attitude towards Yue Zitong in the morning. On the way home, Lee Nanfang had deeply reflected on his attitude towards Yue Zitong in the morning.
Actually, Lee Nanfang only needed to use his shamelessness, poke fun at her, or just earn a lot in silence to avoid this conflict.
Perhaps it was because he had made that decision the day before yesterday?
Lee Nanfang had always believed that no matter what mistakes were made, self-criticism was necessary. However, the most important thing was to seek redress or atonement, and to gain the tolerance of the victims.
Just like now, in order to curry favor with Yue Zitong, Lee Nanfang had performed all the skills he had in his body for dinner. He had cooked four dishes and a soup with great care, to the point where he was drooling at the sight of it.
"Time to eat!"
Lee Nanfang walked out of the kitchen with a plate of fried pig's blood with a sharp pepper in his hand.
She was eating instant noodles while sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was eating while watching TV with an indifferent expression on her face.
When Lee Nanfang put the dishes on the table, Yue Zitong also finished her last mouthful. She wiped her mouth with the food paper, stood up and quickly walked up the stairs.
Looking at the closed bedroom door, then looking down at the dishes on the table, Lee Nanfang smiled bitterly: "So many dishes, luckily I have a lot of food."