"Judging from this report, the report you made every day in the past week has been wrong, how do you explain it to me?" Mr. Yan asked Li Xiaotong in a cold voice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Xiaotong didn't realize that she had done something wrong, she said to Mr. Yan confidently: "I don't have any documents for these data marked by Fan Jin, and I also asked Fan Jin about it, and he said that it was because of the driver, and we would count it together at the end of the month."

"You, you, he said that the reason for the driver is the driver's reason, have you checked with the driver? He told you to die, why didn't you die?" Mr. Yan hated that iron could not be made of steel, and pointed at Li Xiaotong.

"I don't believe him." Li Xiaotong's momentum weakened, and he replied weakly.

"People say that you are careless and have not wronged you at all, you can take this report back and take a closer look, think about what you have done in the past few days, reflect on what you have done wrong, and give me a review tomorrow and I will think about how to deal with this matter." Mr. Yan's face was tired and a little exhausted.

Li Xiaotong didn't leave immediately, and asked very reluctantly: "Can I ask where you got those missing bills from?"

"Do you have anything else to say from the statistical statements and documents you handed in?" Mr. Yan looked at Li Xiaotong with disdain when he saw an idiot.

"How is it possible, I swear I really didn't have this data in it when I made the report." Li Xiaotong tried his best to explain.

"Don't explain, it's useless to explain some things, so pay attention to yourself in the future." Mr. Yan was impatient, he waved his hand at Li Xiaotong and drove her out like a fly.

Li Xiaotong felt this injustice in her heart, after she went back, she went to the long-term dispatch room to vent her grievances with those small dispatchers, but no one believed that she was wronged, and looked at Li Xiaotong with an expression that I know, you don't need to say it anymore.

This made Li Xiaotong feel that she was a sister-in-law of Xianglin, and it was not interesting to talk about it anymore. She went crazy looking for Bao Shuai everywhere, trying to find someone to talk to, and finally knew from the mouth of a dispatcher that Bao Shuai was sent to Chongqing by President Yan a week ago to deal with the accident, and he would not be back until tomorrow morning.

Li Xiaotong felt this grievance in his heart, as soon as Bao Shuai left, he didn't even have anyone to talk to. She called Yan Xiaoling and asked her out for dinner, wanting to chat with her. But Yan Xiaoling shirked and said, "I'm on duty tonight, so I don't have time to go out."

"Is it okay for me to go to your office?" Li Xiaotong asked tentatively.

"Don't come here, it's a bit troublesome for Lao Yuan to see, she hates employees from other departments coming to play now." Yan Xiaoling rejected me unceremoniously.

Li Xiaotong hung up the phone silently, thinking to herself: "Where did I offend Yan Xiaoling?" Why did she treat me like that?"

Li Xiaotong was depressed, she found a few car drivers to go to the snack bar next to the company to have a drink, and when everyone discussed and prepared to leave, Mr. Yan didn't know where to come out. He asked the drivers with a smile: "Everyone is very idle today, why don't you hurry back to the dormitory after work to chat here, is it too little to work recently?"

"Just got off work, just got off work, and I'm ready to go out for a meal and rest." The driver of a trolley replied with a smirk.