Financial novice has a system

relative?

Wang Zhenji suddenly felt dizzy.

After pondering, pondering again, Wang Zhenji suppressed the tension in his heart, picked up the questionable accounting voucher, walked directly outside Feng Jiaomei's office door, and knocked on the door.

When he knocked on the door, Meng Li, who was staring at the computer screen, also raised his head. When he saw him, his eyes became more annoyed, but he immediately returned to normal. He snorted coldly, did not speak, and continued to turn his gaze back to the computer screen.

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Later, after Feng Jiaomei finished listening to Wang Zhenji's report, his focused eyes immediately became sharp: "You don't believe Director Meng?"

I want to believe it too, but the system thinks he is not trustworthy!

Moreover, the manager, you actually asked so directly?

This style of acting is sassy enough!

Wang Zhenji murmured in his heart, looked directly at her, and did not evade at all: "Director Meng seems to have an opinion on me, and he may not believe what I say. Moreover, this matter involves the teacher. I can't believe anyone else except Mr. Han and the manager. .”

Seeing Feng Jiao's frown slightly loosened, Wang Zhenji hurriedly applied again: "I want to go to Baoqing Temple to see the situation first."

After staring at him for a few seconds, the sharpness in Feng Jiao's eyebrows and eyes disappeared, revealing some amusement: "What if I disagree?"

test me?

Wang Zhenji replied meaningfully: "Manager, in this matter, my teacher and Mr. Han are in the same relationship."

Feng Jiao's eyebrows were slightly startled, then his expression eased, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So, I should thank you for believing in me and reporting to me first?"

Wang Zhenji smiled slightly: "My teacher has been emphasizing that I should report to you more about everything, so you are the first to know in the company."

Feng Jiao frowned, and then glanced at him sullenly: "You are so courageous!"

Beautiful women are full of style and style!

Wang Zhenji praised in his heart, and smiled: "I also believe that, manager, you must understand the seriousness of this."

Seeing that Feng Jiaomei's expression had completely softened, Wang Zhenji turned his eyes slightly, and boldly probed: "You should have a pass from the construction site, right?"

Feng Jiao glanced at him, then shook his head: "It's not enough for you alone."

She picked up the phone on the table and quickly dialed a few numbers: "Brother Feng, please come in!"

Wang Zhenji's eyes flashed.

The tone was very polite and respectful, not like a manager's attitude towards his subordinates, nor like a couple's tone.

So, rumors in the company are rumors?

After more than a minute, He Feng appeared in the office suspiciously.

Feng Jiaomei looked at him gently: "Brother Feng, can you put aside the matter at hand and take Xiao Wang to the construction site of Baoqing Temple. Don't notify the engineering department for now. Specifically, Xiao Wang will follow you when you arrive at the site." Say."

Compared with her previous attitude of scrutinizing herself, Wang Zhenji is really envious of He Feng at this moment.

No, no, although He Feng is also very handsome, but he has a wife and is quite powerful, so he shouldn't have any affair with the beautiful manager, right?

The way she looked at him didn't look like she was looking at a lover.

Similarly, the way Supervisor He looked at her at the moment didn't look like he was looking at her lover.

At this moment, he saw He Feng looking over in astonishment.

Wang Zhenji hurriedly kept smiling.

He Feng blinked, then turned his head to look outside the door, and Meng Li, who was also looking at him from his seat, soon regained his composure: "Okay!"

Wang Zhenji's heart immediately relaxed.

Well, let's not talk about whether there is any personal relationship, any boss will like this straightforward attitude alone!

Soon, Wang Zhenji quickly packed his backpack under the strange scrutiny of a group of colleagues, and walked out of the office area of ​​the finance department with He Feng who had also packed his things.

After entering the elevator, there was no one else, so Wang Zhenji tentatively asked: "Director He, which boss does Director Meng belong to?"

He Feng glanced at him indifferently, and said: "Director Meng belongs to Vice President Lin, and the manager and I are both recruited by President Han. President Han advanced to the company and took care of everything. Vice President Lin came in later to manage construction site."

Wang Zhenji's eyes turned slightly: "I'm also recruited by Boss Han. So, I'm with you and Manager Feng."

He Feng looked at him strangely: "Why, you don't like Supervisor Meng?"

Wang Zhenji was slightly taken aback.

This Supervisor He speaks so directly!

Seeing him stunned, He Feng smiled again: "You don't know, do you? Director Meng had already persuaded Vice President Lin to transfer his nephew, wife and nephew Qiu Jiyun, who was working as finance in the subsidiary, to a group as a financial assistant. "

Wang Zhenji was surprised, and then suddenly realized.

Sure enough, I felt right, this supervisor Meng didn't like him.

He immediately asked again: "Then, now that I've joined the company, his wife and nephew can't move?"

A trace of sarcasm appeared at the corner of He Feng's mouth: "Vice President Lin transferred him to the second department as a financial assistant."

Wang Zhenji blinked, puzzled: "That's also the financial assistant of the head office!"

He Feng looked at him indifferently: "The decoration business has only been carried out in the past two years, so the business volume of the second department is not large, and the treatment is not as good as that of the first department."

Wang Zhenji was stunned, and then he suppressed a smile.

I feel very comfortable.

Of course, there is also a problem.

Is this Director He trying to win him over by so directly stating his interests?

But you are the supervisor of the second group, what's the use of recruiting me as a newcomer?

Want to encourage me to kill Director Meng?

Hehe, even if I kill him, there are still two senior accountants queuing in front of me, so I won't be able to be a supervisor.

Of course, if the problem of Baoqing Temple is really found out, Director Meng might really fall.

Who made him also marked in green?

So, no matter what your purpose is, I just follow the trend.

At this time, the elevator had stopped, and Wang Zhenji hurriedly replied to Liang Feng's WeChat message that he was about to leave, and followed He Feng's pace, and soon came to a Changan Ford car.

Seeing He Feng sitting directly in the driver's seat, Wang Zhenji silently opened the door of the passenger cab and sat in obediently.

Four or ten minutes later, they came to the gate of Baoqing Temple.

When He Feng and Wang Zhenji approached the entrance surrounded by green plastic, the security guard at the gate recognized He Feng and greeted him pleasantly: "Hey, Director He is here! Rare visitor! Please come in!"

While talking, he let it go, and then handed over two hard hats that smelled of sweat from the shed behind.

"Bring newcomers around and learn." He Feng took the hard hat with a smile, motioned for Wang Zhenji to put it on, and then introduced: "The top student of the University of Finance and Economics, Xiao Wang, is specially recruited by Mr. Han."

The security guard handed over two bottles of ice mineral water with a smile on his face: "Oh, it's really hard for you to come here to inspect in person on such a hot day!"

Putting on his safety helmet, He Feng took the mineral water and gave Wang Zhenji a copy, then smiled at him: "It's necessary for work, and you work just as hard! You are busy with your work, and we can go around by ourselves. Use It won't be long before turning around."

"Okay, you are busy!" The security guard nodded and waved with a busy smile, and continued to guard the entrance.

Wang Zhenji, who was also wearing a hard hat, looked at the many lime material packaging bags piled up on the construction site more than 100 meters away.