Chapter 32: The Perfect Plan
In fact, Su Ruoxi also knew that these things were really a small thing for Qin Shiting.
With a phone call, he can directly ask the tax inspector to go to the company to inspect and collect evidence.
However, Su Ruoxi didn't want to be a bystander!
She was now desperate to learn something, whether it was the details of how things were handled or how they were handled.
What's more, this matter is directly related to the Su family, and what he wants to see is a scene that impresses the Su family because of his own growth.
She wants someone to help her, to feel like she is not doing something alone, but someone she can trust. But what you don't want is to be run by carte.
Su Ruoxi looked around carefully at all, there was no one who could do this together, of course. Except for Qin Shiting.
Su Ruoxi didn't want to think too far ahead, now she just needs to do this thing well first and focus on this matter.
Because Su Ruoxi has been in the hospital for a few days, she has not come to work for a few days, and the department's reports have been stacked with a small pile.
I guess I'll have to work overtime tonight to finish reading this! Su Ruoxi thought while reading the report.
Now there seem to be more people in the department who don't like themselves than a few days ago, probably because they haven't come to work for several days since their new official took office.
I guess those people with long tongues are rumoring that she is playing tricks behind their backs.
I can't manage these even if I want to, so let them be, just say whatever you want! Just pretend you didn't hear it. Su Ruoxi thought about it and sped up the speed of reading the report.
Qin Shiting shouldn't understand why Su Ruoxi was so desperate about this matter. Even if she is a newcomer to the workplace, she really puts her posture too low.
However, it's really fun to see her so serious, it feels like an old driver taking a newbie.
Now Qin Shiting has encountered another problem, that is, how to solve his dinner problem?
Waiting for Su Ruoxi to come back to cook? No, no, no, that's impossible. Su Ruoxi's cooking is really indescribable.
It seems that it is no problem to ask Xia Zhiyang to come over after work, but what Xia Zhiyang made is only a little better than Su Ruoxi, not mushy or salty.
Qin Shiting unlocked the screen of his mobile phone and flipped through the contact list for a long time before finding Sister-in-law Lin.
"Hey, Sister-in-law Lin, have you taken care of the affairs in your house?" Qin Shiting's voice sounded very well-behaved, but it seemed to be a little aggrieved.
"Ahh Young Master! I'm almost done here, how are you doing at home? ”
"It's okay, but the food is not good, and she is not very good at cooking, so please trouble Sister-in-law Lin to come back after handling the housework as soon as possible!"
"Okay, I'll hold on."
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Su Ruoxi got off work at the end of the day, and she hadn't eaten much all day today, so she called her little assistant to go out to eat with her.
They chose a restaurant right next to the company because neither wanted to go too far.
In the process of eating, the two did not forget to exchange some work things, and when Su Ruoxi raised his head and juice, Liu Sinong found the faint scar on Su Ruoxi's neck.
Liu Sinong put down his chopsticks and hesitated for a long time in his heart before asking, "Manager, how can there be a scar on your neck?"
Su Ruoxi was taken aback by the question, and she still had the ability to deal with it in the face of Liu Sinong.
She quickly regained her looks, skillfully touched the slightly raised mark, and said, "Is this a scar?" This one has been there for a long time, and I accidentally got it when I was naughty when I was a child. "Write a book
After speaking, he smiled at the little assistant, although Liu Sinong still had questions, but he didn't want to ask anything more.
She clearly remembered that she had looked at the manager's neck when she brought tea to the manager a few days ago. At that time, there was obviously nothing on it, just a piece of fair skin.
After eating, the two went back to work, and it wasn't until nine o'clock that Su Ruoxi finished reading the reports that should be read in the past few days, and carefully read and signed the ones that should be signed.
She stood up, and the chair under her ran straight back, Su Ruoxi stretched her waist a lot, she had been walking for too long, and her back hurt badly.
When she was about to get off work, Su Ruoxi printed out the contents of that folder on the printer, four of them!
Su Ruoxi thought that she could take it home and show it to Qin Shiting, and let him give his opinions to see if there was anything to revise.
At ten o'clock in the evening, it was already difficult to get a taxi, so Su Ruoxi simply walked directly for a few minutes to squeeze the subway.
It was during the rush hour for commuting in this area, and the people in the subway were crowded with their chests and backs.
Su Ruoxi stood the whole time, although she was not very tired, but she always felt that someone behind her was rubbing behind her every once in a while, and when she turned her head, everyone's expressions were so natural.
Finally arrived home, Su Ruoxi stood at the door of Qin Shiting's private villa, thinking, what are she doing now? Can this place be considered your own "home"?
At ten o'clock, at this time, Qin Shiting had already washed up and sat on the bed reading a book.
Su Ruoxi looked at the empty house, although there were still a few lights on, but she always felt that something was missing. I don't know exactly what is missing.
Su Ruoxi went directly to the second floor, saw that the floor lamp in Qin Shiting's bedroom was still on, thought about it and walked over.
The knock on the door rang three times, and Su Ruoxi heard the person inside say "The door is not locked", so she pushed the door open and went in.
Qin Shiting took off his glasses, looked at Su Ruoxi and asked, "What's the matter?"
Su Ruoxi took out the plan from her bag and walked to the bedside, handed it to Qin Shiting, and said, "I want you to help me see this,"
Qin Shiting glanced at the plan, snickering in his heart, he had already read it, and it would be okay to read it again, by the way, see if she had revised it again.
Qin Shiting took the plan and looked at the papers in his hand with a serious look, and Su Ruoxi stood by his bed and looked at him and looked at the papers in his hand.
Qin Shiting felt that the time was almost up, so he put the pieces of paper together, returned them to Su Ruoxi, and commented: "I can't find anything wrong, those things are written in detail." If it were to be done in this way, it would be a perfect case. ”
"But......" As soon as Qin Shiting's words changed, Su Ruoxi became a little nervous.
"In the future, you don't have to write in such detail, there is no need for that, one is time-consuming, and the other is energy-consuming. Don't make things so complicated in the future. ”
Su Ruoxi nodded, took back the few pieces of paper, and said to Qin Shiting: "Okay, then I'll do the same when the time comes." You rest! Good night! ”
After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room, returned to his room, threw off his bag, and didn't go to wash and remove makeup first, just lay on the bed with his head buried in the quilt.
I took out my phone from my bag, swiped left and right, didn't know how to open the software, and finally had to click on the scarf.
Flipping through those hot spots, Su Ruoxi found that she was not as curious as before, and looked at those hot searches as if she didn't have the interest to click on them.
I have now become so keen to explore those entertainment gossip.
Flipping through the pages, I actually saw that the business giant of City A, Qin's Group, has set up several branches in South China and is still preparing to go public.
I also saw the photo posted a few days ago of Su shaking hands and signing with the heads of the two companies of the Wang Group.
Su Yiya in the photo smiled happily, and Mr. Wang's expression was a little elusive.
The more Su Ruoxi looked at it, the more bored she became, she extinguished her phone, looked out the window, and whispered to herself: "Good night!" ”