Manti pushed Dalin hard, and Dalin retreated to the side of the bed, his eyes glowing with a faint green light, looking at his prey like a wolf. Manti rolled her eyes, lifted the corners of her mouth, and the slender jade pointed at Dalin and then nodded at her stomach and said:

"Do you think I treat you as a Langjun, I treat you as a pig, if it weren't for this belly, I would have scarced you?"

Manti rubbed her belly as she spoke, as if there was a child in it at the moment. Scare! This woman said that she would change her face when she changed her face, and she just praised herself, but she was disgusted before she turned her back. But how can there be a sense of exhilaration? A refreshing and painful pleasure of being scratched on an itch, so useful.

Dalin narrowed his eyes and enjoyed Manti's taunt. Maybe during the day, when they are seen in the company in fear, those subordinates see themselves like quails and shrink their heads and dare not raise their voices, sometimes they make a small mistake, and their subordinates rush to the top, and they are in the company, they are the emperor and the gods. For this, Dalin has long been tired of it, and when he returns to his love nest at night, he is pecked by Ai Jili's mouth, and he is happy when he grabs his sharp claws.

"Manti, look, I'm pretending to be a pig."

After Dalin finished speaking, he knelt on his knees and pretended to be a pig on all fours. The big fat face raised high, the big ears that flickered, and the thick lips that squirmed back and forth were high, like a pig.

"You see, do you look like it? Like not? ”

Da Lin said as he wiggled his ass. Manti was disgusted, jumped out of the bed, straddled Da Lin's back, and shouted to him:

"Pig!"

Dalin turned his head and roared at Manti like a boar, Manti flicked his buttocks, and the two "oooo

"Look at your thick back, carrying half a fan of pork."

"I'm a pig, Zhu Bajie carries his daughter-in-law!"

Dalin said and crawled along the side of the bed, and Manti couldn't stop laughing on his back. In that laughter, there is joy, sorrow, unwillingness, and helplessness. For men, she loves and dislikes, approaches and distancs, enjoys everything men give, and mourns the empty corner of her heart, which is reserved for love, and no man has ever given her......

Something is wrong with the company's finances these days. Last quarter, just updated a batch of office equipment, the end of the month of the account will not be correct, a calculation, the deficit is a big hole, this hollow is like a brilliant finch on a hole, very eye-catching.

"What's going on?"

When Dalin heard this, his eyes widened, and he asked the accountant standing in front of him, and the auditor on the side secretly glanced at the accountant, his eyes slipped, as if to say, "Look at how you explain." ”

"This ...... Mr. Lin, I don't know what the problem is! ”

The accountant complained bitterly, frowning tightly, and in his impression, every account was remembered clearly, how could it not be matched in the end. Now Mr. Lin asks me, who should I ask?

"Do you think you can be fooled by staring in a trance?"

Dalin looked at him fiercely, the cigar smoke curled up, and the grim eyes like a goshawk pierced the smoke and reached people's hearts. The accountant stood there, stiff, thinking

"Don't dare to call Mr. Lin, your subordinates don't dare to fool you!"

"Needless to say, it's you who shout to catch the thief!"

The auditor cocked a finger and added oil and vinegar to the side. Dalin also glared at the accountant.

"No, no! Mr. Lin, the little ones don't dare to do that, I have been in the company for so many years, and I have handled one hundred and eighty books, and I have also taken care of a lot of big accounts, but I have never been greedy. ”

"So, tell me what's the problem?"

"In my opinion, there is a problem with the person who paid the account, there must be someone who took the money and didn't use it on the right path, or took it out to 'set off the artillery', or took it out to squander, or didn't know what it was for."

The accountant unconsciously showed a treacherous appearance of a money fan, Dalin sneered, stood up, took a puff of his cigar, looked at the accountant and said:

"I think you know a lot, so you don't have to give people ideas!"

The air suddenly cooled down, the accountant regretted his words, he really hadn't tried that thought just now, he always held a big account in his hand, but he drooled, and then wiped it clean, and then he was gone, and the heart was finally strangled in his head, how could he say it in front of the boss at this moment, this mouth!

"Mr. Lin, look at me, my mouth is not closed, I am talking nonsense, I have never done this, it is all because this mouth is not good, not good!"

"Smack-smack!"

After the accountant finished speaking, he slapped himself hard, and the sound was like peeling a turnip. Dalin saw his stupid appearance and knew that he didn't dare to lie to himself, waved his hand and told him to stop, go out and sort out the accounts again, chatted with the auditor alone, and called Tie Ming in.

"Mr. Lin, looking for me?"

Tie Ming bowed to greet Da Lin when he entered the door, but Da Lin was not polite to him, waved his hand to sit down, and asked:

"Tie Ming, have you seen the accounts at the end of the year?"

Tie Ming shook his head, met Da Lin's gaze head-on, and felt a "sigh" in his heart, keenly sensing the seriousness of the situation, could it be that there was something wrong with the accounts? Da Lin immediately looked dissatisfied, pointed his finger at Tie Ming, and said earnestly:

"Tie Ming, I treat you as a careful person, I didn't expect you to be careless to this point."

"What, Mr. Lin......"

Da Lin got up, strode to the desk, picked up the ledger and threw it in front of Tie Ming. Tie Ming hurriedly opened it and looked at it, and gradually his hands began to tremble, this account is really called a flower!

"You see it all?"

Tie Ming solemnly closed the account book, his face was solemn, and he nodded to Da Lin, but he didn't know how to answer. Dalin then said:

"I just reported the accounts to me by the auditor, and the accountant couldn't speak, I wanted to ask you, but you don't know, and I don't know who to ask now."

"Mr. Lin, it's my negligence, Tie Ming will find out the accounts here."

"That's a must, I don't know which mouse it is, it's so bold, dare to steal sesame oil to eat, and if you catch it, you must repair it well, and these people in the company should also be cured."

Tie Ming nodded.

Who is so bold as to steal the company's money, and how did it get out? Where did the stolen money go? Filled with doubts, Tie Ming returned to his office. After a while, Shao Ai came in to add tea and handed him the stack of materials that Tie Ming had ordered.

"Mr. Song, I have found all the information you want."

"Okay, thank you Shao Ai."

Shao Ai smiled and shook his head, lamenting that his boss would always be such a gentleman.

"Mr. Song, then I'll go out first."

"Wait a minute, Shao Ai, do you have anything else to do today."

Shao Ai shook his head again, and suddenly realized that there was something in Tie Ming's words, so he said:

"Is there anything I need help with, Mr. Song?"

Tie Ming showed a smile, beckoned Shao Ai to come over, and said to her:

"If you want to trouble me to sort out these accounts, I will select those that exceed 'one word', and I will check them one by one."

"Okay, but I'm afraid it's going to take some work, please give me two days."

Tie Ming nodded, and handed the stack of ledgers to Shao Ai again. I sat down after returning to my desk, pulled open the drawer, picked out an ocean, and nimbly flipped it up in my hand.

Everyone has their own unique way of thinking, and small objects such as coins, matches, pens, darts, dice, etc. can help people think about problems. Dalin tends to smoke old pipes, Ah Zhi likes to draw matches, and Tie Ming likes to turn the ocean.

Dayang flipped over and over on the back of Tie Ming's fingers. On one side is a human head, on the other side is a word, a large ocean, a number, a head, written clearly, it is impossible to be more, it is impossible to make mistakes, so how can the ledger not be right? In the end, how the accounts are spent, how the money flows out.

Tie Ming stared at the ocean in his hand, watching the light flash and disappear, but the wisdom of solving the problem refused to flash.

With a "snap", the ocean fell crisply, spinning and dancing on the ground. Tie Ming stared at the ocean until it slowed down and stopped turning, then picked up the ocean on the ground, put it back in the drawer, and saw that it was noon again, packed up the papers and walked out of the office.

"Alas, Brother Ming, here!"

Not far away, Ah Zhi saw Tie Ming and shouted at him. When a few petty officials heard it, they looked at Ah Zhi strangely, and then looked at Tie Ming - thinking that they were really a pair of good brothers, they had to stick together all the time, they were so affectionate, and they ate at the same table every time, not afraid of sitting too close, a chopstick reached into the other party's bowl and ate the braised pork in the other party's bowl?

"Brothers should also settle accounts."

The reason is clear, but the human feelings are vague. Tie Ming selflessly gave Ah Zhi his share. His resources, his money, his good ideas, good strategies, etc., are all shared with Ah Zhi. The two also bought stocks in a joint venture, earning a total and losing together. Tie Ming just doesn't like to settle accounts, he has to write them down one by one, and he is too tired to be careful, and he is very tired.

"Ah Zhi, what the hell do you say is strange here?"

Tie Ming poured rice vinegar on the red paste choking crab in Ah Zhi's dish, and helped him mix it, asking him for advice while stirring.

"I also think it's strange, Brother Ming, why is a good account a demon?"

Ah Zhi was even more puzzled, he also heard about this account book this morning, he still felt strange, and wanted to discuss this matter with Brother Ming during the lunch break, and he didn't want Brother Ming to ask himself first. Who can explain the strangeness of this, only the person who does the accounting.

"Brother Ming, I think there is a problem with the person who does the accounting. The account is in his hands, and he knows where it comes and goes. ”

"I've already asked about it, and there's no flaw."

"This ......"

Ah Zhi picked up a crab leg, saliva fell on the plate along with the drop of rice vinegar on the crab leg, his eyes lit up, and said:

"Eat it first."

"What, ate him first?"

……