After going out for nearly a month, he came back again, looking at the faces of the same skin color in the airport, Huang Jun's heart felt very cordial, it was better to go home.

"Brother, how do you feel?" Sun Xinglong glanced at Huang Jun's face and asked.

"The feeling of coming home. It is full of warmth and joy. Huang Jun replied proudly, then turned his head to look at Sun Xinglong and asked, "What about you?" ”

"The blood is surging, the heart is excited, and the anticipation is beyond words." Sun Xinglong's eyes were like eagle vultures, shining with fine light, scanning the surroundings.

"Hehe" Huang Jun listened to this, looked at Sun Xinglong's expression, and said with emotion: "You also love this land very much." ”

"I love it a lot, especially those beautiful women who dress in thin clothes." Sun Xinglong smacked his tongue and sighed with a retrospective.

Huang Jun heard this reply and followed his line of sight. Looking at the women in stockings and bare breasts at the end of the sight, Huang Jun gritted his teeth and endured the swear words that were about to be exported. Grass, this guy is a pervert, thinking about domestic women.

The two did not leave the airport, and then transferred to a domestic flight and rushed directly to Xishan Province.

On the way to Senmu City, Sun Xinglong looked out the window and said to Huang Jun: "I haven't been here for many years, and I still miss everything here." ”

"Oh? Brother Sun is more emotional. Huang Jun commented.

"Alas, after many years of separation, the feelings have become blurred." Sun Xinglong shook his head with a lost expression, then looked at Huang Jun and said, "Is the red * light district still there?" ”

Huang Jun raised his hand and hit: "Grass, you lustful pervert." ”

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the two finally arrived in Senmu City. Huang Jun didn't inform Wang Yihui of them, and took Sun Xinglong around the street for a while, had a meal, and found a place to rest.

The night passed in a hurry.

The next morning, Huang Jun called the Dragon Slayer and asked him to drive over. When he walked out of the house, Huang Jun glanced at the opposite door. The door is closed, Sun Jiaqian is not there, and it is difficult to guess.

Shaking his head, with an inexplicable loss, Huang Jun went downstairs and got into the car.

"Brother, when did you come back?" On the way to the company, Dragon Slayer asked.

"Yesterday afternoon, I was a little tired, so I didn't inform everyone." Huang Jun replied casually and asked, "How is the company, is there any problem?" ”

"It's good, everything is fine." The Dragon Slayer replied very simply, and then added: "Merchants, how can you fight back and forth every day. ”

As the National Day approaches, slogans have been posted in the timber market, and the national flag has been hung, which is very interesting. Looking at the things that the merchants were tinkering with, Huang Jun said happily: "Yes, everyone's patriotic enthusiasm is very high." ”

"This is a notice under the timber market, and it must be done in conjunction with the athletic exhibition. Businessmen, who cares about these forms? The Dragon Slayer Army spoke with disdain and contempt.

Huang Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly. Businessmen are very pragmatic, especially in the timber business, and the customers are all old fritters, and there is no need to play this childish form.

Rushing to the company and getting out of the car, Huang Jun looked at the row of red lanterns hanging on the office building and was a little stunned. What is this drumming, the National Day has a relationship with us, and it is really a big deal.

Dragon Slayer looked at Huang Jun's expression and smiled, without explanation.

Walking into Wang Yihui's office, Huang Jun first saw the four people negotiating there.

Seeing that the boss was back, Wang Yihui and the four of them immediately stood up. Huang Jun waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, sit down." ”

After saying this, Huang Jun looked at Samena and exclaimed: "It's really a beautiful woman who doesn't rely on clothes, Sister Mina looks good in any clothes." ”

"Flim Flam." Samena smiled and said something strange. Samena is dressed in OL women's clothes, and her slender figure is perfectly outlined. The bewitching face, wavy emanation, and smart eyes, there are both the subtlety of the Oriental and the liveliness of the Westerners.

Sitting down among everyone, Huang Jun looked at Wang Yihui and asked, "How is the situation lately?" ”

"The performance is mediocre, not brilliant, not embarrassing, overall better than last month." Wang Yihui summed up the surname, took out a document, put it in front of Huang Jun, and said: "This is the order received, the total transaction amount is 80 million, 45 million has been delivered, and the rest is being processed." ”

Huang Jun took a quick look and nodded.

Knowing the general situation, Huang Jun looked at Lei Hanrong and said, "Hanrong has worked hard, how do you feel when you come back?" ”

Lei Hanrong thought about it, shook his head as if he had a feeling, and said, "When the money is spent, it feels less." ”

"Huh?" This endless summary made Huang Jun wonder for a while: "How can you have this kind of thought, are you short of money?" ”

Lei Hanrong shook his head and said: "There is no shortage of money, but I met an Indian girl when I returned to China." After a few conversations with her, her expenses made me smack my tongue and feel ashamed. ”

"Oh" Listening to this explanation, Huang Jun glanced at Lei Hanrong, and felt some sympathy for this buddy. This guy probably has feelings for the girl and is stimulated.

"Boss?" Wang Yihui looked at Huang Jun and said, "This month, I approved a sum of three million and handed it over to Bing Han and Mina. ”

After speaking, Wang Yihui took out his mobile phone and called: "Zhentong, come over and check the accounts." ”

"Explain the direction." Huang Jun looked at Bai Binghan and said.

"We advanced our salaries and went to Guizhou and Yunnan to send some learning and daily necessities to children in poor areas." Bai Binghan explained with a guilty face.

"That's it?" Huang Jun listened to this explanation, waved his hand and said, "I can understand, this money should have been handed over to you a long time ago." By the way, did you add my share when you went? ”

Bai Binghan looked at Huang Jun in a daze, shook his head, and simply said affirmatively: "No!" ”

Huang Jun shook his head, sighed a little disappointed, and said, "How can this kind of good thing forget me, it's so disappointing, I also want to make a good name." ”

Everyone present lowered their heads at the same time, and the corners of their mouths twitched, this guy is so shameless.

Wu Zhentong, the golden abacus, quickly rushed over and handed over the account statement to Huang Jun. Huang Jun flipped through it casually and said, "As long as you pay taxes in time, don't leave the handle." The rest, you watch and do. ”

"Brother Huang Jun? What did you bring me with you? Tong Xiaomeng poked her head out from behind Wu Zhentong and stretched out her hand to Huang Jun.

Huang Jun shook his head, pretending to be pitiful and said, "Girl, there is no good food in the local area, it is all wood." ”

"Liar, ignore you." Tong Xiaomeng angrily took out a notebook, put it in front of Huang Jun and said, "This is the full record of the fuel money they burned, the vehicles we own, and the total number of wood." ”

Huang Jun looked at the dense text on the notebook, scratched his brows and said, "Xiaomeng did a good job, I don't have time to read it carefully, how about handing it over to Yihui?" ”

"Hehe" Tong Xiaomeng seemed to succeed in his plan, and said with a smile: "I have already let Brother Yihui look at it, but I just let you eat it, and talking doesn't count." ”

Tong Xiaomeng had a meeting with Huang Jun to joke, but he stopped in moderation and ate a bag of popcorn.

"Boss?" When the atmosphere was very relaxed, Wang Yihui looked at Huang Jun with worry and said: "I got a little news, it seems that the Sun family, the Meng family, and the Zhu family have made great efforts in this exhibition. ”

"Among them, some people made a map of the Qingming River with sea yellow wood, some made thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and some simply carved Dunhuang murals."

"Huh?!" Listening to Wang Yihui's reaction, Huang Jun chuckled in his heart, and suddenly found that this situation was very bad.

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