Yes, when Lu Sang-hyuk saw the accounts on the A4 paper, he was not only extremely frightened, but also panicked. Because a small part of these bills was for Lao Jia to take care of other financial matters, and the reason why Lao Jia asked for these bills was that Brother Jiu wanted him to make a summary of financial statements privately, so Lu Xianghe decided to help.

But now why do these account lists appear in Lao Jia's private bag? And how did Lao Jia get such extremely confidential bills like the "Nine Pairs of Father-in-law Accounts"?

The most important thing is that from the perspective of Lu Xianghyuk's professional finance, these bills are obviously copies that have been sorted out privately, and all the statistics on the bills are too naked. To put it bluntly, this account is not like a whole number to be calculated and then reported to the leader. Because the numbers on the bill are very targeted, they mainly record the black accounts that Jiu Ge personally confessed to some leaders in the city, which is very similar to the evidence materials when the procuratorate handled the case.

Therefore, after Lu Xianghyuk saw these bills, he was a little confused. He couldn't figure out what Lao Jia was doing with these materials for a while, and he instantly became very worried in his heart. Because some of the bills were handed over to Lao Jia by him, and once Brother Jiu found out about this, not only might he lose his job, but he would definitely suffer very serious trouble.

"Whoa!"

Lu Sang-hyuk squatted on the ground, continuously flipping through the numbers on the bill, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, so that the sweat on his face slid down the page, and he didn't know it.

About three or four minutes passed, Lu Xianghe scanned the report of more than 20 pages from beginning to end, and also found a copy of his ID card in the folder of the report, and a line of small print was written on the back of the copy.

"6.9, special for bank account opening. ”

"No. 9, half a month ago?" Lu Xianghe simply calculated the time, and found that the time when this copy of the ID card was used to open a bank account was the day when Lao Jia suddenly asked him to help take care of Sister Liu's private account for Brother Jiu. Immediately, he glanced at the ID card information on the copy, and saw that the person inside was a woman, not very old, and the place of household registration was still from Guangxi.

"Goo-dong!"

Lu Xianghe sat on the ground, reached out and wiped the sweat on his face, and immediately picked up Lao Jia's briefcase with trembling palms, wanting to put the information inside. But at this moment, he froze in place with a struggling expression.

Ponder!

Hesitate!

More than ten seconds passed in the blink of an eye!

"Bang dang!"

There was a sudden sound outside the door, and Lu Xianghe suddenly had a cleverness, and he rolled up the information in his hand very quickly and inserted it into his pants.

"Is there anyone else?" shouted someone at the door.

"How...... What's wrong?" Lu Sang-hyuk asked, standing up.

"What are you doing under the desk?" the young man with the work card of Sanxin Company asked with a smile.

"I ...... Clean up the phone line, maybe the contact is not good, do you have something?" Lu Xianghyuk asked rhetorically.

"It's okay, I just saw that the lights in this house were on, and I wanted to come over to see if Jingwen was gone, and ask her to have dinner together. The young man grinned.

"She's already off work!"

"Ah, forget it then, you're busy!"

"Good!"

After the words fell, the young man closed the door and left, and Lu Sang-hyuk stood in place and thought for a long time, then picked up the backpack he was carrying and left the office quickly.

……

About fifteen minutes later.

Lao Jia wore a half-sleeved white shirt, and after walking out of Brother Jiu's office with a tired face, he strode back to the finance room.

"Whoa!"

Lao Jia walked to the desk and when he lowered his head to pour himself a glass of boiling water, he saw the financial statements that Lu Xianghe had just sent. Then he took the stapler, straightened the corners of the report, and prepared to put it in his briefcase and take it home later. But as soon as he reached out and opened the briefcase, the expression on his face instantly froze.

"Damn?" Lao Jia scolded, and his pale face rummaged through the briefcase.

More than ten seconds later.

"Bang dang!"

Lao Jia pushed open the office door with a panicked expression, turned his head and glanced at a few young people near the work area outside, and shouted: "Hey, did you see someone enter the financial room just now?"

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't see it!"

“……！”

After everyone turned around when they heard the voice, they all opened their mouths to talk to Lao Jia.

"What financial room?" At this moment, a young man in civilian clothes walked out of the lounge with a small bag.

"Did you see anyone enter the finance room?" asked Lao Jia immediately.

"Ah, I see it. Lu Sang-hyuk was inside just now, and I said a few words to him!" the guy smiled and nodded.

"Lu Xianghyuk, is it just him?!" After Lao Jia heard this name, his heart suddenly chuckled, and then he asked again in a hurried tone.

"Ah, it's just him, what's wrong?"

"Brush!"

After Lao Jia heard the affirmative answer, he turned around and returned to the financial room, and then took his things, didn't even turn off the lights, and almost trotted out of the company.

……

on the streets.

Lao Jia got into his dilapidated second-hand Santana, took his mobile phone and dialed Lu Xianghyuk's page: "Yes, just call, you took the wrong thing, please call back!

After making the call, Lao Jia sat in the car and began to smoke, waiting anxiously.

Nearly half an hour passed, and the phone on the seat of the car suddenly rang.

"Hey?!"

“…… I'm Lu Sang-hyuk!!"

"Sanghyuk, where are you?!Did you move me to wrap it?" Lao Jia snuffed out his cigarette butt and asked in a very hurried tone.

"What's in your bag?" asked Lu Sang-hyuk in a deep voice.

“…… What do you see?" asked Lao Jia again, biting his lip.

"Manager Jia, what the hell do you want to do this?!, how can these things end up in your bag?!" Lu Xianghe gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you know the seriousness of this thing?"

"Xianghe! We are all in finance, you should know better than anyone else! The boss is both the most trusting and the least trusting of us! Do you understand?" Lao Jia's lips trembled and explained: "Your position in Sanxin Company is relatively low, and you can't touch many things, but I'm different, do you understand? I know too much, so sometimes, I have to protect myself!"

"......!" Lu Sang-hyuk was silent, not responding at all.

"Can you give me back the things?!" Lao Jia asked bluntly.

Lu Sang-hyuk still didn't reply.

"Sanghyuk, how have I treated you lately, is there anyone in the office who takes better care of you than me? You really can't take these things, if you take them, I'm in trouble, and you're even more troublesome, understand?"

"I know trouble! I'm also afraid of trouble, but why do you want to use me to help you get these bills? If Brother Jiu finds out, can I explain it clearly? He will think that I did this with you!" Lu Xianghe bit his lip and responded: "You don't know the situation in my family, I need this job more than anyone else! You can protect yourself, but why do you want to take me?"

"Sanghyuk, you believe me, I definitely didn't take advantage of your ......!" Lao Jia was restless in his heart, and he was trying his best to defend himself.

At the same time, Lu Xianghe was standing in a public telephone booth not far from the downstairs of his house, and was listening to Lao Jia's argument when he suddenly saw a sloppy young man about 30 years old through the glass, drunkenly walking towards the community.

"I'll talk to you about you, let's not talk about ...... yet!" Lu Xianghe immediately frowned and hung up the phone when he saw the young man.

"Hey, hey?!" Lao Jia took the mobile phone and shouted two sentences, and immediately called back the magnetic card public phone, but he didn't get through after calling three or four times.

……

The other end.

Lu Sang-hyuk walked out of the public phone booth, caught up with the sloppy young man with a step, clenched his fists and shouted, "Why are you here again?"

"Oh, isn't this my cousin? Hehe, how long has it been since I've seen you?" The sloppy young man wrung his big snot with his hand and wiped it directly on his dirty pants.