"Okay, it's not too early today, you can get off work first." Song Fanyu glanced at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and three hours had passed since Ye Qiaoqiao got off work.

Song Fanyu smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's already nine o'clock, I'm really embarrassed to delay you waiting for me to get off work." ”

"Mr. Song, you are too polite." Speaking of which, Ye Qiaoqiao was indeed a little tired.

"Well, to apologize, how about I treat you to a late-night supper?" Song Fanyu said with a smile.

"Don't be so polite, Mr. Song, I'm not yet. Hungry. As soon as the word hungry was spoken, Ye Qiaoqiao's stomach began to gurgle, and Ye Qiaoqiao blushed shyly.

"Let's go, don't prevaricate." After Song Fanyu finished speaking, he walked out of the café side by side with Ye Qiaoqiao, the director saw all this, she had been working here for a long time, but Song Fanyu didn't even look at her, her heart was really unbalanced, and the jealousy of women made her lose her mind.

Ye Qiaoqiao got into Song Fanyu's car, more or less embarrassed, eating with his boss, although he was the boss's benefactor, Ye Qiaoqiao always felt that he should be clear.

"There's a hot pot restaurant in front of you, it tastes good, can I take you to try it?" Song Fanyu proposed.

"Okay, it just so happens that I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time." The two hit it off.

As everyone knows, all their actions are in the eyes of Yun Chenting, Yun Chenting quietly followed behind their car, all the way to the hot pot restaurant, this kind of behavior, Yun Chenting himself looked down on, but today he did what he didn't like the most.

"Come on, come on, whatever you want to eat, I'll treat you, you can kill me." Song Fanyu said jokingly, and Ye Qiaoqiao instantly felt that the distance between the two had narrowed a lot after hearing it.

Otherwise, she always felt that she and Song Fanyu were subordinates and bosses during dinner, Song Fanyu seemed to see Ye Qiaoqiao's concerns, and said with a smile: "Qiaoqiao, you don't have to be nervous, although I am your boss, but after work, we are friends, don't forget that you also helped me." ”

"That little thing is not worth talking about, but you said that we are friends in private, I am not so nervous, otherwise I would always think that you are my boss." Ye Qiaoqiao really relaxed a lot.

While eating hot pot and chatting, although Song Fanyu is the boss, he is very down-to-earth, Ye Qiaoqiao quickly mingled with him, from astronomy and geography to girls' skin care problems, Song Fanyu seemed to know everything.

"Hiccup~, I'm so full, I'm guilty again tonight, it looks like I'm going to fasting for the next few days." Ye Qiaoqiao looked at the bulging belly she ate and said helplessly.

"You're still losing weight? With such a perfect body, if you still want to lose weight, how can a woman under the sky live? Song Fanyu said jokingly.

"Mr. Song, you can really make fun of me." Ye Qiaoqiao patted her stomach: "I'm still far away, but I'm just an ordinary girl." ”

"You are so modest that you may not realize how beautiful you are." Song Fanyu's tone suddenly turned to the side, and his eyes looked at Ye Qiaoqiao a little erratically.

Ye Qiaoqiao sensed that something was wrong with me, and quickly changed the topic: "It's not too early, Mr. Song, it's time for me to go home, thank you for the supper!" ”

"Where's your home? I'll send you back. Song Fanyu hurriedly said, Ye Qiaoqiao saw that he couldn't escape, so he had to answer truthfully: "XX Hotel." ”

"You're staying in a hotel?" Song Fanyu felt incredible, Ye Qiaoqiao nodded: "It's not a secret, I just got a job, and I haven't had time to find a house yet, so I plan to stay in the hotel for a while." ”

"How can that be, the hotel is mixed, you are not safe as a girl, you don't have to worry about finding a house, leave it to me." Song Fanyu's boyfriend said vigorously.

"No need Mr. Song, thank you for giving me the opportunity to work, I really can't trouble anymore." Ye Qiaoqiao was embarrassed in her heart.

"If you don't let me help you, and you're in danger in the hotel, wouldn't I have someone as good as you? So ah, I'm not just for you, I'm a cunning businessman! Song Fanyu used humor to ask Ye Qiaoqiao to accept his help, but Ye Qiaoqiao refused because there was really no reason.

In the following days, Ye Qiaoqiao became more responsible for the company's accounts, as long as there was a little disclosure, she would find out, if it was before, these accounts were confused.

So the supervisor has profited a lot from it, and now that Ye Qiaoqiao is here, it can be regarded as cutting off her financial route, and she doesn't like Ye Qiaoqiao in the first place, but now she has another reason to target him.

"Ye Qiaoqiao, the ground at the door is dirty, you go and wipe it." The supervisor commanded.

Ye Qiaoqiao glanced at the side, all the people were idle, but they wanted to let themselves do it, the supervisor was obviously bullying himself, Ye Qiaoqiao endured it!

She quickly did what the supervisor ordered, but she was dissatisfied for a while: "Did you wipe it clean?" Is it clean with a few mops of wiping? ”

The director was obviously picking a bone in the egg, Ye Qiaoqiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, where there was oppression, there was resistance: "What do you want?" Don't you see that I'm settling accounts? I'm just a cashier, but you let me do all the work of a waiter, what the hell do you mean? ”

"Ye Qiaoqiao, I'm annoying you! Do you dare to talk back to me now? Who gave you the right? The director scolded Ye Qiaoqiao, the door of the store was pushed open, and Song Fanyu walked in: "I'll let it." ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Song Fanyu, he walked over slowly, and the supervisor immediately coaxed: "Mr. Song, you are here, I am in charge of the staff." ”

"Are you still qualified to manage employees? If you keep in charge, I'm afraid everything in this store will be yours? Song Fanyu shouted angrily.

"Mr. Song, what are you talking about, why don't I understand." The female supervisor's voice grew weaker and weaker.

"I don't understand! Then you can see for yourself, who did these records of unauthorized use of public funds, and whose bank accounts belong to? You should know better than anyone else. Song Fanyu threw a stack of transfer records in front of her.

"Mr. Song, no, you are what you think." The female supervisor saw that the matter was revealed and wanted to explain, but Song Fanyu didn't give her a chance.

"I've been negligent in managing this store, is that what you're doing?" Song Fanyu raised her voice, it turned out that the female supervisor had been using public funds without authorization, she thought that she could be unaware, but Ye Qiaoqiao's appearance changed all this.

While sorting out the accounts, she found these clues, and immediately reported them to Song Fanyu, and after verification, all those accounts were in the name of the female supervisor, and Song Fanyu was always kept in the dark.