Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky
Chapter 7 Crisis
Looking at the empty hand, He Junlin felt a little disappointed. Looking at Yang Zhuoying, who was holding the little guy's hand and smiling softly, he offered the invitation indifferently.
"I promised to treat the little guy to eat roast duck, let's have dinner together later."
Yang Zhuoying raised her graceful eyebrows, she didn't really want to eat with this arrogant man in front of her, she thought it would cause indigestion.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I appreciate it. The report won't come out for a while. I have an appointment with a friend, so I'll leave first. After the report comes out, please let me know. Don't worry, I won't take the baby with you. If you run away, this is your territory, even if we want to leave, we won’t be able to escape.”
Suddenly, He Junlin's cell phone rang. It was Mo Shaocheng calling, and he answered the phone without any hassle.
"what happened?"
"The big thing is not good. I just received a bad news. Someone anonymously reported He's tax evasion and tax evasion. You also know that the country is investigating these things seriously recently. If there is a problem with the company's accounts, you, the boss, will face a lawsuit. Tax The people from the bureau will go to your place to check the account in the afternoon, you'd better check it yourself."
"Understood." After hanging up the phone, He Junlin immediately called his confidant Wei Lei and asked him to go to the Finance Department to check the accounts.
"Mr. He, the people in the finance department are unwilling to take out the account books, saying that the supervisor is not here. I always feel that something is wrong."
After listening to Wei Lei's report, He Junlin's handsome face darkened, he hung up the phone, and turned to ask the secretary standing aside.
"Do you know any accountant who checks the accounts?"
The secretary was stunned for a moment, thinking that the company has several accountants, so why look outside?Then he reacted again.
He Junlin was hand-picked by the old lady to become the new president of the company, and before he returned to China to take over the company, his stepmother Fang Mingyu had been managing the company, and the finance department was also hers, so it was reasonable for him not to trust the people in the finance department.
"I know an old accountant. He is very experienced. He used to be the director of the finance department. After retiring early a few years ago, he also helped other companies with accounting. If you need it, I can contact him."
He Junlin nodded, "If you ask him to come over immediately, the payment is not a problem."
The secretary called the old accountant in front of him and told him what he meant. She didn't know what the old accountant said, and her face was a little ugly.
"what happened?"
"He said he couldn't come. Because he is in the hospital now, how about I find another accountant for you?" the secretary asked dully.
Before He Junlin said anything, the little guy beside him blinked and said to him, "Uncle, are you in a hurry to find an accountant? Mommy is right, she is a certified public accountant."
Famous, He Junlin looked at Yang Zhuoying in surprise, "Are you a certified public accountant? How about your ability to check accounts?"
"Mommy is of course the best. Mommy usually helps uncle's company to do the accounting." The little guy raised his chin proudly.
Facing her son's proud eyes, Yang Zhuoying didn't know whether to be funny or angry, this is the rhythm of the boss rushing to sell her.
He Junlin didn't take the little guy's words to heart. Parents are naturally the best in a child's eyes, but the secretary found a few familiar accountants in a row, and none of them was able to come over to help. If there are too many, you can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
"Miss Yang, can I ask you for a favor?"
"Mr. He is being polite. It's just that I have been abroad and I am not very proficient in domestic business. I will make mistakes and omissions. I won't be able to help you at that time, and it will cause trouble for you. You should hire someone else." Yang Zhuoying declined politely. .
The corners of He Junlin's lips curled up, and his eyes were evil. The more she refused, the more determined he was to ask her for help.
"Miss Yang is too modest, so I might as well tell you the truth. I just took over the company, but because of the accounts, the company was reported anonymously. People from the tax bureau will come to check the accounts in the afternoon. If you don't want to help me with this If you are busy, I may get into big trouble, of course, if you are willing to help me, I will be rewarded afterward."
Yang Zhuoying still wanted to refuse, but the little guy pulled her sleeves, blinked his big black eyes and said: "Mum, you can help uncle. Usually, you said that friends should help each other. Now uncle is in trouble. Will you help him?"
Yang Zhuoying, who didn't want to renege on her promise and become fat, finally lost to her son's plea, and reluctantly agreed.
"Where are all the ledgers?" Now that she agreed, she didn't waste any more time and asked He Junlin to bring all the ledgers.
He Junlin asked Wei Lei to prepare all the books, and then took Yang Zhuoying to the finance department.
"All the books are here." Wei Lei pointed to the computer and a stack of vouchers on the table.
Yang Zhuoying nodded, first flipped through the vouchers, then sat down at the table, and instantly entered the working mode.
The little guy, who was not surprised by this, raised his head and looked at He Junlin with a smile.
"Uncle, don't worry, with Mummy here, I will definitely solve the problem for you."
He Junlin reached out and touched his little head, "I hope so."
Facts have proved that Yang Zhuoying's ability is leveraged.
In the financial office, a certain accounting clerk secretly sent out a message to report the situation here to Fang Mingyu's people.
"Mrs. He, Young Master He hired an accountant to help him check the accounts."
In the club, Fang Mingyu held a cup of coffee and listened to his subordinates' reports, without any nervousness on his face.
"When will the people from the tax bureau arrive?"
"It'll be three o'clock at the latest."
"It's less than three hours from now to three o'clock. What do you think the accountant can do?"
Even if the accountant has some skills and can find out the problems in the account books in just two hours, so what?The problem now is not to find out what the problem is, but how to make the accounts right.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, He's Accounting Department.
"Mr. He, people from the tax bureau are here." The secretary rushed in to report anxiously.
He Junlinjun's expression remained unchanged, but his tight lips revealed his true emotions. He looked at Yang Zhuoying, who was sitting in front of the computer with his fingers flying on the keyboard, with a serious face.
"Give me another 5 minutes." As if knowing what he wanted to ask, Yang Zhuoying replied without raising her head.
He Junlin stood up, took Wei Lei out of the office, and planned to deal with the people from the tax bureau in person and fight for these 5 minutes for her.
After they left, the little guy walked up to Yang Zhuoying's side with short legs, and raised his head to see how Yang Zhuoying's account was doing.
"Don't worry, Mommy is here." Yang Zhuoying said without taking her eyes off the computer screen, touching her son's small head with her left hand.
Five minutes later, He Junlin brought people from the tax bureau into the office and took away the books to be checked.
Yang Zhuoying got up from the chair, stretched, and sat for almost three hours, her waist almost broke.
"Mommy." The little guy rushed forward, hugged her thigh, and asked like a little adult: "Is there no problem with uncle's account book?"
"How can there be a problem if I'm in charge?" Yang Zhuoying smiled confidently, and looked up at He Junlin, "I never do white work, and my salary is not low. Remember to share my salary this time with Huanyi's." Spokesperson fees will be transferred to my account together."
"I promised to treat the little guy to eat roast duck, let's have dinner together later."
Yang Zhuoying raised her graceful eyebrows, she didn't really want to eat with this arrogant man in front of her, she thought it would cause indigestion.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I appreciate it. The report won't come out for a while. I have an appointment with a friend, so I'll leave first. After the report comes out, please let me know. Don't worry, I won't take the baby with you. If you run away, this is your territory, even if we want to leave, we won’t be able to escape.”
Suddenly, He Junlin's cell phone rang. It was Mo Shaocheng calling, and he answered the phone without any hassle.
"what happened?"
"The big thing is not good. I just received a bad news. Someone anonymously reported He's tax evasion and tax evasion. You also know that the country is investigating these things seriously recently. If there is a problem with the company's accounts, you, the boss, will face a lawsuit. Tax The people from the bureau will go to your place to check the account in the afternoon, you'd better check it yourself."
"Understood." After hanging up the phone, He Junlin immediately called his confidant Wei Lei and asked him to go to the Finance Department to check the accounts.
"Mr. He, the people in the finance department are unwilling to take out the account books, saying that the supervisor is not here. I always feel that something is wrong."
After listening to Wei Lei's report, He Junlin's handsome face darkened, he hung up the phone, and turned to ask the secretary standing aside.
"Do you know any accountant who checks the accounts?"
The secretary was stunned for a moment, thinking that the company has several accountants, so why look outside?Then he reacted again.
He Junlin was hand-picked by the old lady to become the new president of the company, and before he returned to China to take over the company, his stepmother Fang Mingyu had been managing the company, and the finance department was also hers, so it was reasonable for him not to trust the people in the finance department.
"I know an old accountant. He is very experienced. He used to be the director of the finance department. After retiring early a few years ago, he also helped other companies with accounting. If you need it, I can contact him."
He Junlin nodded, "If you ask him to come over immediately, the payment is not a problem."
The secretary called the old accountant in front of him and told him what he meant. She didn't know what the old accountant said, and her face was a little ugly.
"what happened?"
"He said he couldn't come. Because he is in the hospital now, how about I find another accountant for you?" the secretary asked dully.
Before He Junlin said anything, the little guy beside him blinked and said to him, "Uncle, are you in a hurry to find an accountant? Mommy is right, she is a certified public accountant."
Famous, He Junlin looked at Yang Zhuoying in surprise, "Are you a certified public accountant? How about your ability to check accounts?"
"Mommy is of course the best. Mommy usually helps uncle's company to do the accounting." The little guy raised his chin proudly.
Facing her son's proud eyes, Yang Zhuoying didn't know whether to be funny or angry, this is the rhythm of the boss rushing to sell her.
He Junlin didn't take the little guy's words to heart. Parents are naturally the best in a child's eyes, but the secretary found a few familiar accountants in a row, and none of them was able to come over to help. If there are too many, you can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
"Miss Yang, can I ask you for a favor?"
"Mr. He is being polite. It's just that I have been abroad and I am not very proficient in domestic business. I will make mistakes and omissions. I won't be able to help you at that time, and it will cause trouble for you. You should hire someone else." Yang Zhuoying declined politely. .
The corners of He Junlin's lips curled up, and his eyes were evil. The more she refused, the more determined he was to ask her for help.
"Miss Yang is too modest, so I might as well tell you the truth. I just took over the company, but because of the accounts, the company was reported anonymously. People from the tax bureau will come to check the accounts in the afternoon. If you don't want to help me with this If you are busy, I may get into big trouble, of course, if you are willing to help me, I will be rewarded afterward."
Yang Zhuoying still wanted to refuse, but the little guy pulled her sleeves, blinked his big black eyes and said: "Mum, you can help uncle. Usually, you said that friends should help each other. Now uncle is in trouble. Will you help him?"
Yang Zhuoying, who didn't want to renege on her promise and become fat, finally lost to her son's plea, and reluctantly agreed.
"Where are all the ledgers?" Now that she agreed, she didn't waste any more time and asked He Junlin to bring all the ledgers.
He Junlin asked Wei Lei to prepare all the books, and then took Yang Zhuoying to the finance department.
"All the books are here." Wei Lei pointed to the computer and a stack of vouchers on the table.
Yang Zhuoying nodded, first flipped through the vouchers, then sat down at the table, and instantly entered the working mode.
The little guy, who was not surprised by this, raised his head and looked at He Junlin with a smile.
"Uncle, don't worry, with Mummy here, I will definitely solve the problem for you."
He Junlin reached out and touched his little head, "I hope so."
Facts have proved that Yang Zhuoying's ability is leveraged.
In the financial office, a certain accounting clerk secretly sent out a message to report the situation here to Fang Mingyu's people.
"Mrs. He, Young Master He hired an accountant to help him check the accounts."
In the club, Fang Mingyu held a cup of coffee and listened to his subordinates' reports, without any nervousness on his face.
"When will the people from the tax bureau arrive?"
"It'll be three o'clock at the latest."
"It's less than three hours from now to three o'clock. What do you think the accountant can do?"
Even if the accountant has some skills and can find out the problems in the account books in just two hours, so what?The problem now is not to find out what the problem is, but how to make the accounts right.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, He's Accounting Department.
"Mr. He, people from the tax bureau are here." The secretary rushed in to report anxiously.
He Junlinjun's expression remained unchanged, but his tight lips revealed his true emotions. He looked at Yang Zhuoying, who was sitting in front of the computer with his fingers flying on the keyboard, with a serious face.
"Give me another 5 minutes." As if knowing what he wanted to ask, Yang Zhuoying replied without raising her head.
He Junlin stood up, took Wei Lei out of the office, and planned to deal with the people from the tax bureau in person and fight for these 5 minutes for her.
After they left, the little guy walked up to Yang Zhuoying's side with short legs, and raised his head to see how Yang Zhuoying's account was doing.
"Don't worry, Mommy is here." Yang Zhuoying said without taking her eyes off the computer screen, touching her son's small head with her left hand.
Five minutes later, He Junlin brought people from the tax bureau into the office and took away the books to be checked.
Yang Zhuoying got up from the chair, stretched, and sat for almost three hours, her waist almost broke.
"Mommy." The little guy rushed forward, hugged her thigh, and asked like a little adult: "Is there no problem with uncle's account book?"
"How can there be a problem if I'm in charge?" Yang Zhuoying smiled confidently, and looked up at He Junlin, "I never do white work, and my salary is not low. Remember to share my salary this time with Huanyi's." Spokesperson fees will be transferred to my account together."
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