Chapter 077: Return the Money to the Factory as Soon as You Can! (2nd Update)
My hands were clutching the papers, my fingertips were white, and I almost tore them.
Accountant Song glanced at me contemptuously and said, "That has legal effect, even if you tear it up, it won't help!" ”
The feeling of grievance in my heart made me unable to calm down, and I slapped the document on the table heavily.
Bang bang!
I got up and glared at Accountant Song and said, "Impossible! This kind of thing is absolutely impossible! Your factory doesn't want to pay my family a penny with a clear conscience, and you want to swallow my father's compensation, it must be like this, I'm going to sue you, I'm going to sue you! ”
Anger is on the verge of making me lose my mind and tremble!
He slammed the table and vented his anger.
"It's useless for you to get angry, if you have that time, you should hurry up and find a way to raise money to return it to the factory, you can't hide."
Accountant Song actually took out a nail clipper and began to rub his fingernails!
Don't even look at me!
Her ruthless contempt made my anger rise upwards, and my head dizzy.
Luckily, I kept my mother in the security room, because if she came over, she might be.
"No way, I won't raise money, and it's impossible to compensate the factory, you want to slander my father's reputation, dream!"
I roared in anger.
Accountant Song glanced at me with small eyes, smiled coldly, and said, "Young man, don't blame me for not reminding you, your father drank alcohol during work, which has violated the rules and regulations, and we have concealed the 600,000 compensation we have only obtained, if it is found out by the insurance company, you will not get a penny!" Moreover, you know very well that he did not die on the spot, but died after being sent to the hospital for rescue for three days, and when he was found, he also couldn't get the money! ”
"What... What the?! ”
My father did not die until he was hospitalized.
On the day of his accident, I rushed over with my mother and failed to rescue him for two days.
I have also worked for so many years, and I know the limit of work-related death compensation, and I cannot be compensated for more than 48 hours.
A few years ago, I had a colleague who was hit by a car after work, and the rescue was unsuccessful for four days, and in the end, he couldn't get a penny, and he had to pay the sky-high medical expenses out of his own pocket.
I had been forgetting about this matter before, and I was reminded by Accountant Song, so I suddenly remembered it.
Don't...
I'm also going to sell the house like his family and pay back the factory?
My mind went blank, and I sat down backwards in a daze, but I accidentally fell to the ground, dragged over the stool, and smashed it on me, without any pain at all.
"What's wrong?"
At this time, Uncle Zhang, who was ordered by Accountant Song to be outside the corridor, hurriedly came in, saw me fall to the ground, and helped me up.
I was in a daze, and I vaguely heard Accountant Song scolding Uncle Zhang.
In the end, he coldly dropped a sentence: "Take him away and return the money to the factory as soon as possible!" ”
By the time I was a little sober, I was already sitting under the office building, watching Accountant Song wear a professional suit skirt of the same brand as Xu Wanqiu, twisting her bloated waist, and walking to her exclusive car and leaving.
"Phew! Fuck you, vampire! ”
Uncle Zhang spat at the car.
The workers behind him glared indignantly at the car and left...
"Uncle Zhang, give me a cigarette."
My hand trembled and stretched out to Uncle Zhang.
He took out a red plum and handed it to me and asked me if I wanted it.
I smiled and took it, my hand trembling to light the cigarette, and it took a long time to light it, and I took a big puff, but the familiar cigarette choked me with a cough.
"Hey, son, why don't you listen to it?"
Uncle Zhang sighed.
He already knew that this was the result of my going to Accountant Song, and he couldn't bear to tell me, so he gave me some money and wanted me to leave quickly.
I bowed my head and was silent.
If he left after listening to Uncle Zhang's words at that time, his father would have been gossiped about when he passed away, saying that he had caused losses to the factory, and the family would not even compensate for the money.
I'm going to be poked in the back, and I can't hold my head up for the rest of my life!
My family has been poor since I was a child, but my father has always taught me that no matter how poor a man is, he can't be spineless, and a man without backbone is like having no backbone, and he can't even straighten his waist!
If you owe it to others, you have to pay it back if you smash the pot and sell iron!
Those who are gracious will remember it for a lifetime!
"Uncle, thank you for your kindness, my dad has taught me since I was a child, no matter how poor a man is, he can't be spineless, if it's really my dad's responsibility, even if I sell the house, I will pay back the money I owe to the factory, I won't let people talk behind my back!"
I had the worst in mind.
I staggered to my feet, feeling that my waist was about to be unable to support the weight of my body.
Step by step, it was difficult to walk to the security room.
"Xiaojie, how's it going? I saw the man's car go out just now, has the matter been settled? "Mother was nervous.
"It's negotiated, she told us to go back first, and the money will come in a while." I reluctantly pulled the corners of my mouth and smiled, feeling bitter in my heart.
"That's good, that's good, your dad has a spirit in heaven."
Mother's eyes were red.
Looking at her, I couldn't bear to tell her the truth of the matter, for fear that she wouldn't be able to bear it for a while.
I can only lie, cheat her back first, wait for me to sell the house, pay off the debt, and then find a suitable opportunity to tell her slowly.
Can...
I can't think of any suitable opportunity!
Supporting his mother, he walked out of the factory step by step, and when he came to the hotel last night, it was already dark, and he had no choice but to open a hotel for another night.
My mother went to bed early, and I looked at the ceiling, smoking cigarette after cigarette, unable to sleep for a long time.
The phone rang, I glanced over lightly, and when I saw Tang Ziqing's three words, my anger couldn't be suppressed in an instant, and I picked it up and said coldly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and let it go if you have a fart!" ”
The wife on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment.
shouted at the phone: "Shen Jie, I called you for a day, and I only got through now, I care about you kindly, are you sick, what is the culprit?" ”
"You..."
Whether she cared about me and my mother, I knew better than anyone else that she only cared about when she would get the money.
If I want to repay the hundreds of thousands of dollars from the factory, I have to sell the house, and the house is still in her hands, so I can only endure it, and I can't pierce her
"I'm sorry Ziqing, there is no mobile phone signal in the factory here, I... I also remembered my dad for a while, so I was in a bad mood. I quickly apologized and stabilized my wife first.
"You're really, you can tell me if you're in a bad mood, don't keep it in your heart, it's not good for your health, you know? By the way, when will you be back? ”
"Uh... I don't know, it may take a few days, the procedures are a bit troublesome, and you also know that hundreds of thousands of compensation are not received in a second. ”
I deliberately emphasized the matter of the compensation and concealed the time of return.
I always feel that my wife has repeatedly asked for the exact time, which must be a little tired, and I should be worried about whether I will go back suddenly, just like the last time I caught her and Fan Jun.
So, I want to see if my wife can't help but have an affair with Fan Jun again while I'm away.
As long as I get the substantive evidence of her cheating, I can get the house back and sell it, and help my father pay back the money to the factory.
"Oh, well, be sure to tell me in advance when you come back, I'll pick you up at the station!"
The wife reiterated again.
After hanging up the phone, I opened the software, the cold screen shone on my face, and I stared at my wife's WeChat with gloomy eyes...
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