"Brother Zhang, let me go! I'm just a small financial assistant, and I can't fight them. ”

Gu Yue fell to her knees with a crying voice, her head desperately towards the place where Zhang Buzheng was, and kept kowtowing her head.

"Hehehe, did you know that I also have my own family? What if I die of them? My son is only three years old! It's only three years old! ”

Zhang Buzheng was in the prime of life when he died, and he was unwilling, really unwilling.

As he spoke, a few tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother Zhang, I was wrong, I was wrong. I'll take care of your family, I'll take care of ......"

Gu Yue's heart was extremely scared.

Yes, that's right. On that day, she was instructed by the company's senior management to tamper with the accounts without permission, and all the blame was put on Zhang Buzheng.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that retribution would come so quickly......

"Forget it, in that case, I'll give you the position of financial director. Now give me a clear account of the company's internal accounts. I also want to know whose pocket the tens of millions of dollars are now in their pockets! ”

After Zhang Buzheng finished speaking, he slammed the table. Then he got up angrily and dragged Gu Yue to his position.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, save me, save me......"

Gu Yue felt that her whole body was beginning to weaken, and now in this situation, Uncle Li on the side became the last straw to save her.

Thinking of this, she plucked up her courage and shouted to Uncle Li.

But Uncle Li smiled at this time and said, "Girl, uncle, I seem to have remembered something." I didn't figure it out last night, and now the corpse is under your desk! ”

Hearing Uncle Li's words, Gu Yue only felt a chill down her spine.

She subconsciously looked under her desk......

"Ahhh......hh

With a scream, Gu Yue's body suddenly stood up and fled desperately towards the office door.

Just now, he saw a corpse covered in blood under the desk in the CFO's office.

And the appearance of the corpse turned out to be exactly the same as Uncle Li standing opposite......

"Hahahahaha......"

Zhang Buzheng and Uncle Li kept laughing wildly, and Gu Yue's ears kept coming with eight words, that is, "If the accounts are wrong, people will die!" ”

"Let me go, let me go, I don't reconcile, I don't reconcile!"

Gu Yue shouted in panic, but all of this was to no avail.

Zhang Buzheng and Uncle Li grabbed Gu Yue from left to right, and walked towards the office desk of the financial director.

Gu Yue's limbs struggled hard, but under the influence of these two ghosts, they still looked a little pale and weak.

She felt that her voice was almost hoarse at this time.

"Bang ......"

Gu Yue's body was pressed the desk.

Then Zhang Buzheng and Uncle Li scolded him in unison, "Reconciliation, reconciliation ......"

The two ghosts were talking and talking, and with force intentionally or unintentionally, they pinched Gu Yue's arm fiercely.

Gu Yue's heart at this time, how could he use a word of fear! She rolled her eyes sharply and fainted.

"Director Zhang, he fainted......"

Uncle Li looked at Zhang Buzheng on the side, and said faintly.

"Hmph, fainted, don't you have to settle accounts? Go get me the teacup next to me! ”

When Zhang Buzheng spoke to Uncle Li, he seemed to be calling a slave in his own family.

But Uncle Li did not have the slightest objection to this, so he did as Zhang Buzheng instructed.

Uncle Li is a ghost, and Zhang Buzheng killed him. In a sense, Zhang Buzheng has absolute control over him.

After all, Uncle Li was just an ordinary person when he was alive, and his mental state of mind was easily manipulated by powerful ghosts.

"The director gave it to you, you want a water glass......

After a while, Uncle Li tiptoed back.

He handed the empty glass of water in his hand to Director Zhang.

"Huh? No water? This assistant is really, thanks to me for being so good to her on weekdays. Helping others frame me is just forget it, and they didn't even pour me a glass of water to drink. It's too much! ”

Zhang Buzheng said with a depressed face, now that he looks at Gu Yue's assistant, it is becoming more and more unpleasant.

"Mr. Zhang, you can't blame her for this! You're all dead, how can he pour you water? ”

Uncle Li asked angrily and said an honest sentence.

"Bastard, don't you have to drink water when you die?"

Zhang Buzheng looked at Uncle Li's body, and went up with a kick.

Uncle Li was kicked to the side, but he still didn't dare to confront Zhang Buzheng.

Zhang Buzheng looked at the empty water glass, and then slowly squatted on the ground. With his sharp nails, he stabbed Uncle Li's corpse on the ground.

It had been less than twenty-four hours since Uncle Li died, and the blood in his body had not yet completely coagulated.

Blood continued to flow out of the fingernails.

Zhang Buzheng used the cup to fill all the blood into the cup.

Then he shone on Gu Yue's head, which was still in a coma, and splashed it directly.

"Ahhh......h There are ghosts, there are ghosts. ”

Gu Yue woke up in a coma, and she stood up with a shout.

But there was a quick one, and he was pressed back to the seat by the long mistake.

"You, settle accounts for me......"

Zhang Buzheng pinched the back of Gu Yue's neck fiercely, and kept banging her head on the desk table.

"I count, I count, director, can't I settle accounts?"

Gu Yue said with a crying voice, her forehead was already full of blood at this time.

"Girl, you are a top student of Tunghai University. You have to believe in your own strength. I don't understand, uncle, that's because uncle is uneducated. If you settle the company's internal accounts clearly, Director Zhang will let you go. ”

Uncle Li on the side seemed to be a little unbearable. He relied on his courage to speak out and cheer Gu Yue on.

When Gu Yue heard Uncle Li's full explanation, she couldn't help but show an expression that was more ugly than crying.

Her fingers kept tapping on the keyboard, and when she opened one on the computer desktop, there was a piece of software, and she skillfully began to sort out the bills of the Jinglang Group.

The tens of millions of funds that have disappeared are money that the absolute majority of people can't earn in a lifetime.

Such a huge amount of money disappears in the internal accounts, and such a consequence can only be a dead end for finance.

It's not that the finances aren't clear, it's that no one dares to sort it out at all.

Time passed like this, little by little. Gu Yue in front of the desk only felt that she was getting more and more tired and sleepy.

Before he knew it, he was lying on the CFO's desk and falling asleep.

The next morning, at half past eight.

This is the time when all employees arrive at the company after work is stipulated by the personnel department of Jinglang Group.

The number of people in the office corridor gradually increased.

At this time, an employee, who was about 30 years old, suddenly saw the door of the CFO's office wide open.

So, with a hint of curiosity, she walked inside.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a large pool of blood on the floor of the office.

"Ahhh......h

She let out a scream, and then he saw it. Gu Yue, the help of the financial director, was sleeping on the office table at this time, and her head was covered with dried blood.

His exclamation attracted many employees.

They surrounded the CFO's office to see what was going on.

At this time, Gu Yue was also awakened.

With a bloody face, she picked up a document that had just been printed and shouted, "Director Zhang, you let me go, I know it's wrong." I've sorted out all the company's internal accounts......"

Everyone around looked at Gu Yue like a fool. I didn't know what to say for a while.

At this moment, suddenly a man in a suit dressed in his fifties walked through the door.

I saw him snatch the information in Gu Yue's hand, and then scolded the other people around him who were watching the excitement, "What are you looking at?" Let me all go back to my seats. During work, what is the system of shouting? ”

"General manager, but there's a lot of blood here, should we call the police?"

The first employee asked the man tentatively.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? Get the hell out of here. By the way, call the cleaner in. ”

The man known as the general manager scolded him, so frightened that everyone around him didn't dare to say anything.

After they left the office, they carefully closed them.

At this time, in the office, only Gu Yue and the general manager were left.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Li Qiang, who is nearly 50 years old, finally became the general manager of Jinglang Group.

Some time ago, the financial mistakes already made him a little anxious.

At this time, he saw that there were still people who dared to touch the bad debts in the company, and no one dared to pay attention to them, and his heart suddenly became more and more angry.

"Yes, it's Director Zhang, it's him back, and he said that if I don't settle the internal accounts clearly, he will take me away."

Gu Yue said in a panic, thinking of what happened last night, she felt her hairs stand on end.