"Little things, little things, just write a little punctuation, and we can solve it ourselves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Fan Jin smiled and took Li Xiaotong out of Mr. Yan's office. Fan Jin thought that Mr. Yan knew his little thoughts, and from that day on, he didn't dare to embarrass Li Xiaotong too much, the first thing he did when he went to work every day was to tell Li Xiaotong not to mess around the office if he was fine, especially Mr. Yan's office was fine, and not to disturb the leader. And after he finished explaining himself, he didn't see anyone for a day, and he was no longer in a hurry to get the report to be handed in before getting off work.

Li Xiaotong observed carefully for a few days and found that there were more than ten departments in the company, and Fan Jin could talk to them every day from morning to night.

"What the hell is this old guy trying to do? If you don't do a serious job, did the company hire him to chat?" On the one hand, Li Xiaotong is very satisfied that no one is making things difficult for her now, and on the other hand, she is afraid that Fan Jin is holding something bad, her nerves are tense all the time, and she pays attention to Fan Jin's movements.

Li Xiaotong did statistics in the team for about a week, and was familiar with the scheduling of various departments, some young people were really kind to the small dispatch, and they quietly said to Li Xiaotong: "You usually pay a little attention to the bills, your daily statistical reports seem to be not very accurate, and often miss three or four lists."

Li Xiaotong was very puzzled when she heard this, she went back to her office and carefully checked the bills in hand, the bills and statements matched, what did she do wrong? She took the bills and reports in her hand and asked them one by one, and the small dispatchers helped her check the bills in hand and said: "Your list is not complete, I had a document to pick up the goods in Qingcheng Mountain yesterday, and you don't have it here." As he spoke, he also took out his shunting record and showed it to Li Xiaotong.

Li Xiaotong couldn't figure out which link went wrong, so she found Fan Jin and expressed her doubts. Fan Jin didn't have a trace of doubt, and said to Li Xiaotong without any concern: "It's okay, it may be that after dispatching the car, the dispatch order is still in the driver's hand, and you don't have to urge them to pay it when the salary is to be settled at the end of the month."

Li Xiaotong has no experience in this kind of thing, so Fan Jin believes what Li Xiaotong says. Within a few days of this, Mr. Yan found Li Xiaotong's head, he asked Li Xiaotong with a straight face and a cold expression: "Your work attitude is not quite right recently, don't you want to do statistics, are you slacking off with me?"

Li Xiaotong was frightened by Mr. Yan's expression, and she hurriedly explained: "Leader, how dare I be passive and slack off with your god, you see that I get up earlier than a chicken every day and sleep later than enough, where am I a passive slacking off?"

"You look at the statistical reports of the past few days, can you explain to me what is going on with these missing documents?" Mr. Yan threw a thick report in front of Li Xiaotong.

Li Xiaotong opened it and looked at it carefully, the documents she missed a few days ago were marked out by Fan Jin with a red pen next to it, and a few big words were written with a clear attitude on the back of the report: This person is too careless to do statistical work.

Li Xiaotong's eyes ached, her eyes were slightly red, and she vaguely knew what the reason was, but she still couldn't believe that Fan Jin could treat herself with such despicable means.

"I've counted all the bills in hand, and I've checked with those dispatchers with the bills and reports." Li Xiaotong struggled to defend herself.