The director of the 41 factory is in his fifties, slightly chubby, and the hair on the top of his head is sparse, and he can see a shiny scalp at a glance.

Most of the children in the compound were grown up by him, and he was very familiar with which family.

Asking the two of them to sit down, he grabbed a handful of candy from the cabinet, stuffed it into He Siwei's hand, and then sat down opposite the two.

He asked, "I have asked people to compare the notes of all the employees in the factory with the letter, but you also know that if the other party dares to write a letter to deceive you to come back, he must have taken precautions a long time ago, and he is afraid that he will find someone else to write it on his behalf." ”

He Siwei saw that he had misunderstood, so he didn't explain, and spoke along, "Uncle Meng, I'm causing you trouble, according to what you said, since the other party dares to pretend to be a factory, he must have been prepared a long time ago to prevent people from finding out." I reported this to you, also thinking that in the future, if someone uses this as a raft, you can also help me make a proof. ”

Meng Xingjian said, "Don't worry about this, I know what the truth of the matter is." ”

He Siwei talked about the business he came over to do today, and when he heard her say about her father's work, Meng Xingjian looked serious, sat up straight, and listened carefully to He Siwei's words about what he didn't know.

"It was only after I came back that I heard from Uncle Sun in the pharmacy that my father left him a letter when he passed away, is that letter in the factory? I want to see it. ”

Meng Xingjian said, "At that time, your stepmother brought Sun Shifeng over and said that you agreed, and there was your father's suicide note, I felt the need to listen to you in person, so I asked the accountant in the factory to go to your house, didn't the accountant go?" ”

He Siwei smiled bitterly, "If you really want to pass, I won't come to you to report this matter now." When my father passed away, my Aunt Lin said that she used all the money that Sister Shumei and her father left her, and now a job is transferred to someone else, how much is it worth, Uncle Meng, you know, Sister Shumei's father is a farmer, how much money can he leave for Sister Shumei? ”

When Meng Xingjian heard this, his face was a little unbearable, there were many things in the factory, and when people came to him, he handed them over to the people below to deal with, as for whether these were logical or not, he didn't think about it at all.

Now it is pointed out by the little girl in front of her, and her face is also hot.

How much money can a farmer come up with? How much does a formal job cost?

No one pays attention to such an obvious problem.

He Siwei saw that Meng Xingjian didn't speak, he understood what he was thinking, and he couldn't explain things thoroughly, but he couldn't change his direction to accuse the other party of being derelict in his responsibility, she said, "At that time, my father walked like that, and I, my own daughter, was sick and didn't have the strength to do the aftermath, and there were many things in the factory. ”

She took the initiative to find a reason for Meng Xingjian, and the embarrassment on Meng Xingjian's face also faded a little, but she also reminded him that he was not paying attention, but that the people below were deceiving people.

He said, "You girl, you can see things thoroughly." This matter is indeed a problem with the people below, and you find it today, and if you don't deal with other work, you have to figure this thing out. ”

Meng Xingjian looked at his watch and stood up, "You two are sitting, I'll go and find all the parties involved, and by the way, let the people in the archives bring your father's suicide note." ”

He Siwei obediently got up and watched Meng Xingjian leave, and then sat back again, a handful of white rabbit toffee, she put it back in her pocket, and she could keep it to go back to the Great Northern Wilderness to work and eat.

Zhao Zhengyuan didn't care about those few pieces of candy, and watched He Siwei put away the candy for the baby, he wanted to let her get her wish, "Hey." I came with you, why don't you give me a few pieces? ”

He Siwei said, "You don't like sugar. ”

Zhao Zhengyuan smiled, "You're not me, how do you know if I like to eat or not?" ”

He Siwei said, "I know that Uncle Zhao goes out to run business, and always brings you delicious food back, and Aunt Shao has sent it to me a few times, saying that you don't like to eat." ”

Zhao Zhengyuan touched his nose.

Turn your head and don't look at what you think.?

Looking at his appearance, He Siwei only said that the center was empty, and said with a smile, "I will keep it and go back to the Great Northern Wilderness to eat, I can't buy anything if I have money and tickets over there, I stay in the mountains all year round, and it is more convenient than me to buy it at home if you want to eat." ”

Zhao Zhengyuan turned his head and asked seriously, "Is it so bitter?" ”

He Siwei said, "It's not bitter, it's not like this now, it's just that it's more barren over there now." ”

Zhao Zhengyuan was silent for a while, and said, "Then if you are held accountable for this work, can you get it back?" And then transfer back to the factory? ”?

He Siwei said, "If only it was as easy as you thought, I have gone to the countryside and can't come back, I can get my job back, and I must always be compensated." ”

The people involved in this matter, such as Meng Xingjian's instructions to call her accountant, as long as they are involved, they will always have to pay the price for what they have done.

Zhao Zhengyuan saw that she was suddenly silent, his eyes rolled, and he understood what she meant.

At this time, Meng Xingjian also came back with people, and he went to work in the morning, and people were easy to find, and he was followed by a man with glasses about forty years old, not tall, about one meter six or five, and he could be said to be short among men.

Meng Xingjian's face was very ugly, and when he spoke to He Siwei, he eased up a little, and he said to the man who followed up, "Sheng Xinzhi, you are the accountant in the factory, you handled He Dongmin's affairs at the beginning, and the materials in the archives are also in your hands, and now you say that He Dongmin's suicide note is lost, tell me what's going on, right?" And when He Dongmin's lover asked her daughter to take over He Dongmin's work, I asked you to find He Siwei, did you go? Now in front of your thoughts, you speak for yourself. ”

Sheng Xinzhi said, "Factory director, the things in the archives have been locked, why they disappeared, I really don't know, if you don't want to check today, I won't find out about this, there are many people in the office, and I don't know who gave it away, the key to the lock cabinet, a few people in the office have a hand, otherwise call them all over and ask?" ”

"According to you, you can't find out about this?"

Sheng Xinzhi said that he had no choice, he could only do this now, and explained that he didn't go to He Siwei at the beginning, "At that time, halfway through, it was Sun Shifeng who caught up with me, saying that you asked him to come and call me, no need to find the He family's girl, the work has been handed over." ”

Meng Xingjian said, "It's Sun Shifeng again, I think this is him doing ghosts in the middle." ”

turned around and said to He Siwei, "I have already asked people to find Sun Shifeng, and it should be almost there." ”

The staff hospital belongs to the 41 factory, and naturally it is also under the management of Meng Xingjian.

Sun Shifeng came quickly, and when he entered the office, he saw He Siwei here, and he didn't say hello as before, but only said hello to Meng Xingjian.

Meng Xingjian said the reason for calling him over, and thought that Sun Shifeng would defend himself or shirk it, but he didn't admit it.