Chapter 72

"I remember, it was the new one that day, what was Zhen's."

"Wanzhen" Fang Zhiyu looked at Yi Miaomiao with a sudden realization, and recalled what happened that day, "It's her who is right, I have other things to do that day, thinking that it is a very simple thing, so as not to make all the numbers wrong!" ”

After speaking, he added, "I was afraid that Wen Li would not make the payment, so I wrote a piece of paper to her." ”

"There is a piece of paper, but the number seems to have changed, and I wondered why the amount was less this year. But I compared it, and I didn't think so much about your handwriting. ”

"Then why don't you ask?"

Zhang Wenli lowered her head aggrievedly, "I wanted to ask, but during that time, you and Sister Yi were so busy that it was time to sleep, so I didn't dare to disturb you." ”

"Then you can ...... too"

"Stop arguing!"

One by one, Yi Miaomiao couldn't calm down at all, and when she thought of what Wanzhen had done, Yi Miaomiao was furious.

"Oh"

"Yes"

The office was quiet instantly, and the two of them obediently stood in place and looked at Yi Miaomiao, who was motionless, and they didn't dare to come out, neither sitting nor standing, and after standing for a while, they began to squirm and move.

If the enemy does not offend me, I will not offend anyone!

Yi Miaomiao's bones hide a kind of unruly shadow warrior.

"Is that piece of paper still there?"

"It should still be there!"

Yi Miaomiao opened the drawer and rummaged through the notebook, she remembered that Li Man had given a phone book, which should have the phone number of the person in charge of the **charity, "Go find it!" ”

"Good"

Fang Zhiyu looked back at Zhang Wenli, who ran out quickly, and stood quietly waiting for orders.

"Suzu ......"

"It's Sister Man"

Fang Zhiyu glanced at the lit screen and reminded Yi Miaomiao, who had been squatting on the ground and rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find things.

"Give it to me"

Yi Miaomiao stretched out her hand and asked Fang Zhiyu to hand it to her, holding the phone in one hand and continuing to rummage through it with the other, the things in the cabinet fell all over the place.

"Don't be in a hurry to scold me yet, wait a minute, tell me where the phone book is?"

After knowing each other for so long, Yi Miaomiao already knew what Li Man was going to say in the first sentence, so she gave Li Man a preventive shot first.

"It should be in the bottom cabinet, packed in a small box."

According to Li Man's prompt, Yi Miaomiao accurately found the phone book in the box, and began to look for the name when she got it in her hand.

"What's your name?"

"Xiahou Kang"

"Xiahou Kang, Xia ...... Got it. ”

"Found it, you ......"

"Wait a minute."

Without waiting for Li Man to finish speaking, Yi Miaomiao hung up the phone and stood up, probably because she had been squatting for too long and her feet were numb and tingling, so she hurriedly pulled over the stool and sat down.

“135****6586”

"Toot ......"

Yi Miaomiao stomped her feet nervously, accidentally kicked the box that fell out, made a sound, and glanced at it and turned to a pen and paper.

"Toot ......"

No one answered the phone, Yi Miaomiao dialed the phone again, and stubbornly insisted on calling until others listened to the phone.

"Hello, who?"

"Hello, Manager Xia, I'm Sister Yi from Creative Studio."

After hearing the sound, Yi Miaomiao immediately sat up straight, as if she was right in front of her, stopped what she was doing, and greeted Xiahou Kang with a light smile.

"Oh, hello, Mr. Yi, I don't know what you're looking for me?"

"That's ......"

“……”

After chatting calmly for nearly twenty minutes, Yi Miaomiao's waist straightened up because of nervousness, and finally relaxed comfortably, and wrote down some numbers on the paper with a pen.

“……”

"Mmmm, thank you Manager Xia, yes, that's a must, well, it's our honor to help, okay, okay, we'll talk next time."

Yi Miaomiao, who had finally settled the matter, hung up the phone, exhaled deeply, leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes, thinking about what to do next.

"Buckle ......"

"Sister Yi, I found it."

"Show me."

Yi Miaomiao sat up and took the note that Zhang Wenli found, and Zhang Wenli, who had been looking for more than half an hour, finally found it on a book, sandwiched in the middle of the book, the handwriting was clear and complete, and the numbers that were crossed out on it were rewritten next to it with a signature pen.

That's right, it's Wanzhen's handwriting.

Yi Miaomiao remembered that Wan Zhen liked to roll up a volume at the end when writing three characters.

"Wen Li"

"Yes"

Yi Miaomiao handed the bill back to Zhang Wenli, "Manager Xia promised to help us forward and refute the rumors, you can make up the rest of the funds now!" ”

"Yes," Zhang Wenli nodded, quickly turned around and went out to do errands.

"Zhiyu, we have to publish a public relations article first to clarify this matter, and *** charity will hold a fundraising event in ** Square next Friday, I promised to be there and donate 100 books."

Yi Miaomiao lowered her head and wrote down the matter in the computer memo, and then sent a WeChat message to Deng Zhibin, who went to shoot a TV series, and under Zhou Jiachen's admiration, Deng Zhibin successfully passed the interview of the second male.

Where are you now?

At the ** hotel, it was getting ready for departure.

Is Manzhen there?

How do you know!

Drag me for half an hour.

"Then Wanzhen, do you want to report it?"

"If you don't report it first, it's hard to determine that it's her mistake based on just one handwriting, so let's clarify it first." Yi Miaomiao squatted down and stuffed all the things that were turned out back into the cabinet and locked them, then folded the paper and put it in the bag, and put on her coat, "I'll go out first, and I'll talk about other things when I come back." ”

"Good"

Yi Miaomiao picked up her bag and walked around the table to leave, walked a few steps and then turned back to tell Fang Zhiyu, "There is no need for the media to respond, everything is up to me." ”

"Good"

"Where's Lawyer Xu?" Yi Miaomiao quickly glanced around, but did not find Xu Nuo's figure.

"I don't know"

"Didn't see it"

"He seems to be out"

"Okay" got a resultant answer, Yi Miaomiao looked for Xu Nuo's phone number while walking out, and when she walked to the door, she just bumped into Xu Nuo who came back.

Xu Nuo took a large stack of papers in his hand, calmly looked at Yi Miaomiao, who rushed to snatch his papers, and threw them directly on the table as soon as he turned around, pulled them up and ran out. "Where to go?"

Yi Miaomiao pressed the elevator and took out the piece of paper from her bag and gave it to Xu Nuo, "It's a matter of charity funds." ”

"I heard, you really gave 770,000 less."

"Ding-dong......"

"Hmm" Yi Miaomiao followed Xu Nuo into the elevator, "It's a fact that 770,000 is less, but it's because someone secretly changed the number that there was a lie about 2 million." ”

"Do you know who this person is?"

"But this piece of paper alone doesn't mean much."

"And what do you want?"

"Ding-dong......"

Yi Miaomiao looked up at the number of floors, put away the paper Xu Nuo handed to herself, and walked out of the elevator calmly, "Everything can't be done too absolutely, use your profession to give her a dismount, let her settle down a little!" ”

The two walked quickly, bypassed a car, and came to Xu Nuo's car.

"Understand, it's your usual style to scare people." Xu Nuo smiled shallowly and thoughtfully helped Yi Miaomiao open the car door.

Deng Zhibin was so dead that he wanted to take Zhou Jiachen's company's car, and Xinxin had to drive to the boot destination alone, Yi Miaomiao had long expected that Wanzhen would definitely stick to Zhou Jiachen's side like a plaster.

"To each other"

“……”

After the year, the weather began to clear, without the biting cold of winter, the mood will naturally follow the brightness and comfort, the branches that have lost all the leaves begin to rise green bud tips, at a glance is the breath of new life.

Where has it been? I can't hold it anymore.

Fifteen minutes to arrive.

Hurry up, it stinks to death.

Deng Zhibin, who couldn't find a reason to delay time, had to lie in the bathroom with a stomachache, sit on the toilet lid and watch a movie, he had already watched the movie for half an hour, and he didn't see Yi Miaomiao's reaction, so he urged again.

"Buckle ......"

"Who?"

Deng Zhibin hurriedly pressed the pause button, vigilantly pricking up his ears to listen to the sound outside the door.

"Brother Zhibin, are you okay? Do I need to help you buy medicine? ”