Chapter Eighty-Three: Fright

Zhao Wu didn't answer, smiled bitterly, turned around and sat on her desk with her legs crossed, the other foot was still lightly touching the ground, holding a cup of Starbucks coffee in her hand, and when she slowly tasted afternoon tea after cooking, her expression was very leisurely and relaxed.

"By the way, there's something I'd like to ask for your opinion on. We're basically stable here, so let's take the time to see the car in two days, right? This car is too high-profile, or return it to the old man, and the old man's driver is also deployed, he drives the car himself, I am always worried about not being complete, some worried. ā€

"Okay, it's still thoughtful. And what about your dad? ā€

"He's fine, he's used to driving, and if there is a driver all of a sudden, it's estimated that he'll be on pins and needles. If you really have something to do at that time, you can ask your dad's driver to come over and help. ā€

"That's okay, it just so happened that Fang Lin went to Tibet for a road trip a while ago, and I asked her to bring back a few catties of cordyceps. Take it back by the way. You don't have anything else to do for the weekend, do you? ā€

"Probably not, I'll just arrange things in advance."

"That's good. Then go to my house for the weekend this week. ā€

"Okay, I'll clean up."

"What's there to pack up here? If you go home, it won't make it like getting married, right? ā€

"It's not to clean me up, it's to pack up the information, and I can't report to the old man about our recent work."

"Oh. Okay, then go clean up, love your husband, right? Looking at Zhao Wu, who was so hard and diligent and focused, Li Yun sweetly kissed in the air.

As soon as Zhao Wu returned to his office, there was a knock on the door before the stool was hot.

"Come in."

"Mr. Zhao, this is the detailed report of the coal company you want."

Li Jing (financial director of Zhendong Group) held a thick stack of materials and put it on the desk, Zhao Wu nodded in response, and then picked up the top bound document and glanced at it, the first page of the document read.

'Gyeongdong Coal Mining Co., Ltd. ---- Income Generating Report'.

"If you don't have anything else to tell me, I'll get busy first."

"Wait. If you're like this, you go find Li Yun. Let her give you a reserve fund to buy a car. ā€

"Mr. Zhao, I have to explain to you a question, it is now the tax account period at the end of the year, and the relevant departments come to check the accounts and taxes at this time every year, and the accounts on my side have been flattened. If the difference in amount is relatively large, I'm afraid..."

"Oh. I understand what you mean, you go ahead, talk to Li Yun, and the two of you will discuss. ā€

"That's okay, you're busy with Mr. Zhao, I'll go to Mr. Li to report this matter."

After Li Jing left, Zhao Wu's face immediately fell, although he understood that Li Jing was just a reminder from his own job that at the end of the year, all companies and enterprises would be investigated by relevant departments to see if there was any tax evasion or the like. But he also knows better that the current people in the company do not have so many opinions on it on the surface, and they obey their words, but in their hearts they still have a skeptical attitude towards this sudden 'general manager'. Zhao Wu pondered alone for a moment, sighed deeply, and shook his head secretly. Then he picked up a large pile of materials sent by Li Jing and looked at it.

When it was close to five o'clock, Ling Wei pushed the door and entered. Holding a Cartier tote bag in his hand, he gasped for air in his mouth.

"The elevator is broken, I... I climbed the stairs to come up. ā€

"The elevator is broken? Looking for someone to fix it, what about the people in the engineering department? ā€

"They're fixing. I'm exhausted. ā€

Looking at Ling Wei's gasping appearance, Zhao Wu, who was at a loss, instantly smiled. got up and came to the water dispenser, took out a disposable cup, took a cup of warm water and handed it to Ling Wei.

"Come on, hard work. Drink slowly. ā€

"Thank you." Ling Wei picked up the cup and stuck it with her lips, and after a while, she drank the water in the cup.

"Another drink?"

"Well, good.. Good. ā€

"Heh, you're not ambiguous at all, I'm about to become your assistant." Zhao Wu took the paper cup in Ling Wei's hand and muttered as he picked up the water.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for caring so much about his subordinates." Ling Wei took the paper cup with both hands, and didn't forget to joke with Zhao Wu.

"All right, the water is drunk, and the rest is rested. Come on and get down to business. ā€

"No, I just came back, what's the matter?"

"Hey.... You girl, I think you hate the rhythm of high wages. ā€

"Hey, that's not it. Whatever you do, you may command. I will definitely do it for you, and I will ensure that you are satisfied. ā€

"It's like a thing. Come, pull up a stool and sit next to me, and I'll give you a brief explanation. ā€

Zhao Wu's 'simple', more than an hour has passed. Zhao Wu saw that Ling Wei must have figured out what he meant. Got up and said.

"Mark all the highlights and give it to me tomorrow morning. I'm going out, and the office is yours. ā€

"I'll give it to you tomorrow morning?" Ling Wei's eyes widened and she stared straight at Zhao Wu.

"yes, tomorrow morning? Need I repeat it to you again? ā€

"No, no, no... I—" Ling Wei said with a wry smile.

"Don't tell me to do your best, try your best, fight for it, or anything like that. Complete the required work at the specified time. This is the embodiment of the basic quality of a professional person. I'm going to the office tomorrow morning to see what I want. ā€

Zhao Wu took out the Cartier bracelet that Ling Wei had bought back from his handbag.

"The bracelet is not bad, I am more satisfied. Hopefully, when I come tomorrow morning, I'll be as happy with what I see as this bracelet. ā€

AFTER SPEAKING, ZHAO WU PUT THE BRACELET BACK INTO THE BOX AND THREW IT INTO GUCCI'S BAG. Raise your legs and walk out. Leaving a stunned Ling Wei staring blankly at the large pile of information in front of her.

"What a weekly..."

"Don't say three or four behind my back, if I were you, I'd hurry up and get to work."

Before Ling Wei's words could land, Zhao Wu suddenly pushed the door open from the outside and leaned against Menbang. After saying a word, he closed the door again and strode towards Li Yun's office.

"Dog ears, you can hear it outside the door..."

Zhao Wu opened the door, but Ling Wei was scared stupid, her eyes were like eggs, and her hair was about to stand up. Stunned, she was halfway through her words, and quickly covered her lips, for fear that Zhao Wu would push the door in again.

"Still busy?" Zhao Wu came to Li Yun's office and saw her hands on the keyboard, tapping constantly.

"Wait me for five minutes, right away." Hearing Zhao Wu's voice, Li Yun said without replying.

Zhao Wu suddenly thought that he didn't have the car keys, so he put his clothes and bag on the sofa. Back to your office again.

"I didn't say anything this time. I really didn't say it. Ling Wei saw that Zhao Wu's ghost was back again, and hurriedly explained.

"I know, I'm just here to get the car keys. Why are you so nervous and weak-hearted? Looking at Ling Wei, who had been bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, Zhao Wu couldn't help laughing.

"Oh yes, sorry, I forgot." Then Ling Wei got up and came to her place, picked up her backpack and took out the car keys and bank card from inside, and handed them to Zhao Wu.

"The car ran out of gas, I helped you fill up 500. Swipe your card. ā€

"Okay, thanks. I received a text notification. ā€

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, think about it again, is there anything you have forgotten?" Afraid that Zhao Wu would come back coldly, Ling Wei asked.

"No, hurry up and get your hands on it. Remember...."

"Tomorrow morning..."

"Tomorrow morning..."

Halfway through Zhao Wu's words, Ling Wei understood the meaning of his words, and the two of them said almost in unison.

"It's good to know, it seems that your memory is pretty good. Work hard, there's everything to eat and drink in the fridge. Taking the key and card, Zhao Wu turned around and walked out.

After he left, Ling Wei sat down on the chair, covered her small chest, and took two deep breaths before slowly calming down. But then he mentioned his throat, maybe for Zhao Wu, this was just a work arrangement, and for Ling Wei, it would be a sleepless night.