Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

Song Yanshu heard this and looked back at the man who found fault.

Would he really say that he came to get the contents of the company safe?
Heh, what else can there be in the company safe besides the company's confidential documents? He really watched too many TV dramas, thinking that rich people will put all their assets in the company, and think that the company is the safest?
Song Yanshu didn't bother to explain, and didn't bother to say that he was flushed all over because he had a fever, so he turned around and continued walking, and went directly to the elevator to go upstairs.

The employees of many companies were afraid to speak and followed Song Yanshu to the elevator, a little afraid that Song Yanshu would suddenly get angry, and everyone dared not vent their anger.

"Do you think the finance minister really ran away?" Song Yanshu suddenly asked those colleagues who were holding folders and preparing to go back to their departments.

Those colleagues were all on the verge of a formidable enemy, as if they were about to be executed by their boss Ling Chi, all of them were desperately backing away, trying to pretend that they didn't exist.

"Why, I'm scary?" Song Yanshu stood still, but moved his mouth and spit out this sentence. His expression looked the same as usual, the only difference was that his face was as red as Guan Gong's now, which was very weird.

Many colleagues didn't think this matter was so difficult at first, but after seeing Song Yanshu's state today, they started to mutter in their hearts.

If the company's matter is not a big one, Song Yanshu wouldn't be so angry, and Song Yanshu could be so angry, it must not be a trivial matter, maybe this time the company will really be in trouble.

Should they hurry up and find the next one, so as not to be unemployed and cause their rent and living expenses to be insufficient, and die.

After all, many people still have credit cards in their hands. If they lose their jobs, not only the housing problem, but also the problem of food and drink, including the credit card may be blown up.

They were very afraid that the Song family would go bankrupt due to financial problems, and then they would not be able to pay three times the severance pay.

"Is it difficult for you to answer my question? Or do you have little contact with the Minister of Finance and don't know?" Song Yanshu continued to ask in the elevator, and the others couldn't continue to remain silent.

"We don't know about this. Although we meet the finance minister on weekdays, generally small financial matters are handled by the assistant of the finance department." Someone said so.

The other one can be regarded as a small manager. He knows a little more, but he doesn't dare to speak up. After all, if he speaks for the Minister of Finance, and the Minister of Finance really runs away, he will be considered The person who is the Minister of Finance.

However, the Minister of Finance had helped him a lot before, and it seemed that it would not be good for him not to say a word when the Minister of Finance lost contact and was suspected by others.

"Why, you seem to be hesitating to speak, do you know something?" Song Yanshu was very observant. Although he didn't meet the man face to face, he could see the expressions of the people behind him from the mirrors around the elevator.

"No, I'm just a little anxious." The little manager said in a hurry.

Song Yanshu took a meaningful look at the little manager.

The little manager was sweating profusely and wanted to run, but the elevator was going up and the door was not opened, so there was no chance to run.

Seeing that the elevator was about to stop at the floor where someone was about to get off the elevator.

The little manager saw that the floor was near the one he was going to, and thought he might as well go up the stairs directly, it was better than being stared at by the president, and he was about to get ready to go down.

Song Yanshu reminded directly: "I remember that your department is not on this floor, did you make a mistake because I was nervous about preparing?"

The little manager was even more frightened. He felt that the president had planned something waiting for him, but he couldn't show it. He immediately pretended that he really almost got off the wrong floor and thanked Song Yanshu gratefully.

Seeing that the elevator was about to reach the floor, the little manager became more and more nervous. He always felt that he couldn't get off the elevator.

"You come to my office within half an hour. I have something to tell you." Song Yanshu said to the manager behind him abruptly.

The manager almost knelt down to Song Yanshu, he really panicked.

Wasn't being called to the office alone just to ask him a special question?
It's all because he shouldn't have been thinking wildly in his mind just now, and the president found out the problem. Now that he is finished, he has no idea what to say later to deceive the president.

The floor is here.

At present, Lou Cheng had several people down, and everyone else lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Song Yanshu.

Song Yanshu continued to ask those people: "Do you all have nothing to say about the Minister of Finance?"

Those people swallowed their saliva one by one, not daring to speak deeply, and also not daring not to say anything, they could only speak one sentence at a time.

"We are not very familiar with the Minister of Finance, but we feel that he is a good person and has never put on airs. He really doesn't know anything else."

"Yeah, I think so too. Although the Minister of Finance has a relatively high position and has more power in his hands, he doesn't have any airs like other executives. He is very kind to us, but I didn't expect that he would make a fuss." All the money in the company is missing."

"I think he did this before to attract our favor and plan this matter. This world is too dark. He taught me a vivid lesson that people should not be fooled by appearances."

Song Yanshu saw these people talking more and more toward criticizing the Minister of Finance, but his face remained unchanged.

After all, he does not say that he trusts the Minister of Finance, nor does he say that he is very suspicious.

No matter what these people said, he would not feel anything, but would just use it as a basic consideration for himself on whether the Minister of Finance really ran away or it was just an accident.

It's just that the little assistant who got off the elevator just now seems to know the Minister of Finance better, otherwise the expression just now would not have been so wonderful.

Maybe they communicate a little more privately than these average employees.

After Song Yanshu asked casually, they just nodded and said nothing.

These employees soon reached the floor where they were going to get off the elevator, and all of them were gone. In the end, Song Yanshu was left alone and arrived at his office floor.

As soon as Song Yanshu walked out, he saw many assistants in the office area looking at him.

"President, are you alright?" One of the assistants saw that Song Yanshu's whole body was flushed with anger, so he was too nervous to ask.

Song Yanshu didn't answer her question and continued to walk in. He didn't want to talk much now, he wanted to go back to the office and sit for a while, and wait until his people found out what was going on with the head of the finance department.

"President, you have to hold on, don't get hurt by such popularity." Seeing that Song Yanshu's face was not looking good, another assistant continued to persuade him.

Song Yanshu continued to walk without saying a word.

"Hey, I'm really sorry for the president. If I had known that the manager of the financial department would suddenly run away, I should have told the president about the strange thing I encountered and let the president take precautions." Another assistant said this, feeling guilty. .

"President, it's all my fault. I didn't take this matter seriously. Now that I think about it, there are already signs that the finance minister is going to run away..."

"Don't be angry, blame me if you want to, it's all my fault."

The assistant took the initiative to step forward very boldly and took on his own fault.

She has been here for so long, and she knows Song Yanshu's temper very well.

Those who shirk their responsibility will die miserably, but they made a mistake, but it is not a big mistake, and they will not be punished too much, at most it will deduct their wages.

Therefore, she dared to stand up and say that even if she said she would deduct money, as long as she could appease her own president, cheer up her own president, and take care of the company again, then there would be no problem.

A long-term job is much more cost-effective than deducting wages at this time.

When Song Yanshu heard the assistant say this, he stopped in his tracks and turned his head immediately.

She said she had seen strange behavior by the Minister of Finance before?

He wanted to find out about the Minister of Finance very much now, so he immediately called out the assistant by name.

"Jasmine, come with me to my office. I have something to ask you." After Song Yanshu said this, the assistant immediately walked out of his seat.

Of course she knew what the president wanted to ask, and she would definitely say everything in detail.

When Song Yanshu walked to the door of the office, he suddenly turned around again: "If anyone knows something unusual about the manager of the financial department that may be related to this incident, you can come in and tell me, as long as it is indeed related , give the bonus, and send it immediately."

After Song Yanshu finished speaking, he opened the door and went in.

When a wave of assistants heard that there was a bonus, and it was the kind that would be handed out immediately, they immediately became excited.

Originally, only one assistant followed Song Yanshu, but now there are at least seven or eight assistants following Song Yanshu into the office.

After everyone entered the office, Song Yanshu told the last person to come in to close the door directly, and he didn't want irrelevant people to hear what he was going to ask next.

"Okay, since you all have something to say about the Minister of Finance, you can start talking, I'll listen." Song Yanshu sat on the boss's chair with a relaxed look.

Of course, this was the state Song Yanshu thought he was in front of the outside world.

In fact, Song Yanshu's current appearance didn't look normal at all, and he became even more popular.

He himself could feel that his body was getting hotter and his head was getting dizzier, but he didn't show it.

"It's such a president. I remember last week that I saw the manager of the financial department talking mysteriously with manager Xiao from the marketing department downstairs, but when I walked over, they separated very vigilantly."

"I now seriously suspect that Manager Xiao has an improper relationship with the financial manager, and may even be one of the accomplices in this incident."

The assistant who said at the beginning that he was at fault and did not report the strange situation said so.