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"That doesn't mean anything." Chu Yue still didn't understand. He found his reimbursement voucher. At most, the reimbursement was not in compliance with regulations. What did it have to do with him?

When she joined Xinghui as a special assistant, wasn't the risk control department's data quite accurate? Why is it that now the accounting department's accounts are so confusing?

"Well... he's not innocent. He's just not a good person and has a messy private life. If you want to deal with him, you can start from this aspect." Zhou Xingzhi said bluntly.

Chu Yue suddenly realized and nodded thoughtfully. How could such a chaotic private life be related to work?

Judging from her expression, she probably couldn't think of a way to deal with this despicable person. "Do you want me to help you?"

"How can I help?" He could tell someone's fault with just a simple account? Chu Yue felt he was just guessing. The head of the marketing department should be well versed in the ways of the world. He knew that entertaining people in various ways was not a guarantee of integrity.

Zhou Xingzhi himself often goes out for social events. Isn't he innocent himself?

"The best way to get 20% of the shares is to buy them at a low price. This vice president is using the opportunity of entertaining people and using his power for personal gain, just to dig a hole." He felt that he had made himself clear enough.

Regardless of the pitfalls, the low price of the acquisition meant money was needed. Chu Yue was in a dilemma. Taxes needed to be paid promptly, employee salaries needed to be paid on time, production equipment needed to be budgeted, and bank accounts were coming due. Selling the house and car would also take time.

The little savings she had were also used to pay for Chu Jinyue's tuition and living expenses for next year. She felt short-tempered when she thought about not having any money. "Ah! Everything requires money. It's so annoying!"

The account books are annoying, and the people in the company are annoying too!

"You didn't tell me, so I thought you had an idea. But you just wanted to advance the money?" Zhou Xingzhi thought she really had a way to solve it.

"You say that the vice president of Anjie's marketing department is not innocent based on a single payment, but Xinghui's annual entertainment expenses are also quite a lot. Aren't you also not innocent?" He couldn't figure out the company's affairs, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Zhou Xingzhi suddenly wilted. He said to An Jie, how could he be considered innocent? "People do things according to their character. Xinghui is not that kind of group, and I am not that kind of person either."

"So in your eyes, Anjie is that kind of company?"

"It was hard to say before, but now that you are in charge, it won't be like that in the future." Zhou Xingzhi looked at the time. It was time to make lunch, so why hadn't the food been delivered yet?

Since changing their styling team, their artists have been doing more commercial performances, and Mo Xiaoxiao has become busier. The old man's attitude towards her has also improved slightly, and her mood has also improved. Suddenly, she feels that Chu Yue is quite pleasing to the eye. However, Zhou Jihuai, with the failure of the new industrial park project and the death of Chu Jie'an, has suddenly lost several of his partner companies.

If he wanted to get the money, he had to find a new company to cooperate with. The police even came to his company to look for him. The old man was not stupid. They called and warned him indirectly that he could only lie low for the time being and try again after a while.

Mo Xiaoxiao was in the bar at night and could chat with Su Ying at the bar counter.

"Why hasn't Chu Yue come recently?" The songs sung by the singers on the stage became more beautiful.

"His father passed away not long ago, and his mother had an accident again. She must be busy dealing with family matters." Su Ying answered truthfully. When Mo Xiaoxiao was in a good mood, she seemed to look better and gentler.

"So miserable? What happened to her mother?" Mo Xiaoxiao actually felt a little sympathetic. She had lost her father all at once, and then her mother had an accident. If she remembered correctly, her brother hadn't graduated yet. Wouldn't the burden of the family fall entirely on her shoulders?

"We're still investigating, so it's hard to say." Su Ying put the clean cup on the counter and mixed another glass of wine for Mo Xiaoxiao.

Ji Yan had been getting lazy lately, not going to the bar or the office. He had found a quiet, secluded place, calling it seclusion.

Su Weikai and Li Shizhen have been very busy recently. They have been working overtime at the company for two weeks because of the bidding for the industrial park.

"Oh, President Zhou is still the best." Su Weikai complained to the computer, opened WeChat on his phone, and sent a frivolous message to Zhou Xingzhi: "Boss, just because you have a beautiful woman in your arms, you forget about us, the slaves working overtime?"

Zhou Xingzhi was downstairs picking up the food from the delivery. He saw a WeChat message on his phone and realized he would need to buy something else for dinner. Chu Yue was packing up her things in her room. She needed to find someone to sell the house and rent a place to move all the things.

"Yueyue, we're going to deliver the meal later." Zhou Xingzhi shouted in the kitchen.

"Who are you delivering it to?" Aunt Tian was the only one who delivered meals to them. Who was so bold as to let this big CEO cook for them personally and deliver it to them personally?

"Xiao Kai and Wei Zhen. They've been working overtime for several weeks because of the bidding. I went over to visit them today to offer my condolences."

Xiaokai and Weizhen? It seems their last meeting wasn't very pleasant. Bidding? They were bidding, and Party A was delivering food? "You, Party A, are delivering food to Party B?" Chu Yue walked out of the room and leaned against the kitchen door.

"Didn't I bring you meals too?" In fact, he was a pretty good cook, and no one who had eaten his food said it was bad.

When he brought me food, he had other motives. In other words, the two of them were working overtime to bid, and their focus wasn't on that project. "Just delivering food?"

I walked to the sink, where there were still unwashed vegetables, and started helping out.

"Go grind the coffee beans and add some ice."

"Let's drink coffee at noon." Chu Yue took out the coffee bean grinder from the upper cabinet, and Zhou Xingzhi handed the coffee beans to her.

Panama Red Label Geisha. No wonder it was different from the coffee she was used to. "How much do you want?" she asked, sitting at the dining table, preparing to serve the beans.

"It's for the two of them. Take care of it and put it in the thermos." Zhou Xingzhi was frying fish in the kitchen. The sizzling sound of the oil pan echoed with the sounds of cooking upstairs and downstairs.

They cooked and filled six lunch boxes. Four people ate so much, more than they could prepare when they went camping alone.

"Tang Guobin, do you have any ideas?" Chu Yue, feeling bored while sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly asked.

"Do you know his name?" Zhou Xingzhi remembered that she used to have to see other people's faces and names many times before she could remember them.

"It's on the report." She sent a WeChat message to Ji Yan on her mobile phone. His father used to work in the court and should know many lawyers.

He noticed that she had been checking her phone a lot recently, and at first thought she was dealing with An Jie's affairs, so he didn't say anything. But last night, when he fell asleep, he saw a message from Ji Yan pop up on her phone.

"Ji Yan, what are you doing recently? I haven't heard you mention it much." He glanced and mentioned it casually.

"He's been very relaxed lately. He said he was going to live in seclusion in Hongcun for a while. I think he just wants to escape." Ji Yan sent her the business cards of several lawyers on WeChat and chatted with them briefly about Huang Yunfu's case and the price.

Hongcun is quite far from Qiancheng. It's so far away, what can I say? "We're almost there, stop looking at your phone." I turned into the parking lot and prepared to park and go upstairs.

Zhou Xingzhi took out the thermal bag from the trunk, and Chu Yue went upstairs with her laptop. On Sundays, the building was unusually quiet, and there didn't seem to be many people around.

"Do their two companies have anything to do with you?" Chu Yue still felt that there should be some direct business relationship.

"No." He was carrying the lunch boxes and still had one hand free to hold her.

It would be strange if there wasn't one. This person was very scheming. Before things were done, he always acted like an outsider and kept it a secret from everyone. This made Chu Yue feel that the relationship between them seemed a bit unequal.

It should be said that this inequality has always existed, but it was just masked by other emotions. At this moment, this inequality seemed to be presented to Chu Yue in a concrete form. She smiled and said nothing more.

When Su Weikai saw the two people, he was flattered. "Oh, President Zhou and his wife are here in person. Is the sun rising from the west?"

"Seeing how hard you've worked, I came here specially to express my condolences." Zhou Xingzhi handed the thermal bag to Li Weizheng.

"Sister-in-law, this is probably your first time here, right? Please sit wherever you want, don't be polite." Li Weizheng took the bag, pushed open the door of the reception room, tidied up the tea set on the table, and placed the lunch boxes out one by one.