You are not idle!

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhang Haoming became bad in an instant. Thinking that his office had changed its owner, his eyes also became resentful, "I don't want to be like you."

Um?

Wang Quan looked at Zhang Haoming in confusion, "What's wrong with me?"

Zhang Haoming muttered: "Compared to sitting and waiting to count money, I prefer the feeling of being busy and fulfilling!"

Last time Zhang Haoming asked him what job to arrange for him in the future, Wang Quan said that he would choose the direction he liked. If he couldn't think of the right one, just let him sit at home and wait for the money like him. At this time, when he heard Zhang Haoming say this, Wang Quan curled his lips and replied: "Your words have a bit of the charm of a horse in Hangzhou."

Zhang Haoming was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of something, and smiled awkwardly.

Back at the company, Zhang Haoming took the lead in pushing the car door and walking towards the financial office. After coming in, he said directly: "Miaomiao, count the revenue and expenditure data for this year."

Hearing the familiar voice, Miaomiao subconsciously reached out to get the mouse. Niu Tou looked at Zhang Haoming and asked curiously: "When will Mr. Zhang come back?"

"I came back yesterday." Zhang Haoming did not come to the company yesterday afternoon. Seeing Miaomiao start working, he explained again: "Call me after it is done."

After Zhang Haoming went out, Ms. Yu, who was sitting opposite Miaomiao, whispered: "Does our company get a bonus every six months?"

Sister Yu is an old financial officer. At this time, she can’t think of any other reasons except for dividends. If she has a major expenditure plan, she will definitely ask how much money there is on the book so that the income and expenditure data will not be counted.

After hearing Sister Yu’s question, Miaomiao was slightly stunned. The company was established in the second half of last year. There was a dividend at the end of the year. Do you really plan to share the dividend once every six months? Thinking of this, the corner of your mouth couldn’t help but raise it. I remember that when the dividend was last time, all the staff received generous rewards. Can you still have it this time?

After coming out of the finance office, Zhang Haoming heard Wang Quan's laughter. When he pushed the door and walked into the office, he saw Wang Quan pointing at Song Pengfei exaggeratedly and said, "It's not too late to make up for the dead. If you can think of this, it proves that you have made progress and growth. As long as you are more careful and think more, you will definitely be effective."

Song Pengfei looked at Wang Quan half-believingly, and when he saw Zhang Haoming coming in, he smiled awkwardly.

The abnormal performance of the two aroused Zhang Haoming's curiosity. After sitting down, he asked Wang Quan what was going on. Wang Quan did not notice the look that Song Pengfei passed on to him, smiled and whispered: "Old Song asked me about the experience of chasing women!"

Song Pengfei's expression was even more awkward, and he stared at Wang Quan with shame and anger in his eyes.

Zhang Haoming looked at Song Pengfei with an expression of disbelief and said in surprise: "You ask him for advice on chasing a woman? What do you think?"

Wang Quan was smiling heartlessly. When he heard this sentence, he immediately realized something was wrong. He immediately put away his smile and looked at Zhang Haoming in confusion. Song Pengfei also heard the doubts in Zhang Haoming's tone. He was stunned and looked at Wang Quan subconsciously, and became nervous. He quickly turned to look at Zhang Haoming and asked anxiously: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Haoming shook his head and laughed, pointed at Wang Quan and said to Song Pengfei, "Do you know how he pursued his wife?"

Zhang Haoming's performance made Song Pengfei even more confused. He turned his eyes to Wang Quan. Seeing that Wang Quan's face was not good, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"You haven't seen what my wife looks like..."

Thinking of what Wang Quan said that day, Song Pengfei's face became gloomy and gloomy. Is this guy trying to play a plan for himself? He deliberately used his wife as a guise to deceive himself!

Seeing that the stuff was about to be revealed, Wang Quan quickly spoke out and stopped Zhang Haoming: "Stop talking about Chen Zhima Lianguzi."

Wang Quan's approach undoubtedly verified Zhang Haoming's statement. Song Pengfei's eyes already had anger. This is indeed not something he is good at. It is precisely because of this that Song Pengfei chose to believe Wang Quan, but he never expected that Wang Quan would deceive himself in this matter.

"Old Song, don't care about these details." Wang Quan felt something wrong with Song Pengfei and quickly explained, "No matter what, I have succeeded. I dare to touch my conscience and promise that the experiences I taught you are really the experiences of people who have experienced it. Didn't you say it yourself just now, is it really helpful to you? Haha..."

Wang Quan didn't dare to look directly at Song Pengfei, and laughed dryly and quickly got up, "Well, I suddenly remembered that there was something else at home, so I'll leave first."

No one answered, and no one stood up to see him off.

After Wang Quan's car left, Song Pengfei let out a heavy breath, turned his eyes to Zhang Haoming, and after hesitating for a moment, he smiled and handed a cigarette and asked, "Mr. Zhang, do you know what Wang Quan did back then?"

Zhang Haoming took the cigarette, lit it and said frankly: "I didn't know at first, but I heard Miaomiao and the others mention it when they were chatting."

I don’t know what I thought of, but looked at Song Pengfei and said with a smile: “Why don’t you ask Miaomiao? She knows it more clearly.”

Song Pengfei's expression stagnated, then he laughed dryly and said, "No, no."

After get off work at noon, Song Pengfei came out of the office and subconsciously looked at the finance office. Only Miaomiao was left in the finance office and was busy facing the computer. Sister Yu and several staff members had already come home from get off work.

Song Pengfei hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked into the finance room, "Don't you go to eat? You won't be delayed when you work."

Miaomiao looked up at Song Pengfei and smiled, then looked at the computer again, "It's done soon, I'll go to have a meal after finishing it."

Song Pengfei wanted to say something, but hesitated for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He pulled over his elder sister's chair and sat down, and asked with a smile: "In the morning, Mr. Zhang teased Wang Quan about chasing Zhang Shu, and scared Wang Quan away without saying a few words. Is it that amazing?"

Miaomiao suddenly looked up, with curiosity in her eyes, but she smiled and said, "Are you men so gossipy too? Hahaha..."

As he said that, he actually laughed out loud.

Perhaps she was infected by Miaomiao's hearty laughter, Song Pengfei also laughed and said, "Wang Quan's thick skin can be scared away. Isn't this curiosity?"

Miaomiao opened her mouth, but her words changed. "When I finish the last bit of data, I will tell you carefully after I finish it."

...

"I tell you, Miaomiao is so unreliable. Don't tell her anything in the future."

After dinner, while Liu Xianglan was washing dishes in the kitchen, Wang Quan came to Zhang Shu to sit down and said seriously.

Zhang Shu, who was slung on the sofa, sat up straight when he heard this, and looked at Wang Quan in confusion, "Why is it unreliable?"

Wang Quan knew very well that he had not taken the initiative to tell anyone about his embarrassing incident of chasing Zhang Shu. How could Zhang Haoming know? How many people he could come into contact with knew these things? How many would take the initiative to joke about these things? Carefully check the people Zhang Haoming could come into contact with, except Miaomiao, there was no one else!

Subconsciously trying to tell the things in the morning, but he felt that it would damage his majesty. Wang Quan snorted, "If you don't keep your mouth shut, you will tell her that your back foot may be spread. Anyway, just listen to me. In the future, our family's affairs, especially mine, don't talk about them if you can."

Zhang Shu became even more confused. What Miaomiao said, which made Wang Quan so annoyed. The key is that he had never told Miaomiao that bad things had become like this?

After thinking about it, Zhang Shu couldn't figure out what was the reason. When Wang Quan entered the bedroom for lunch, Zhang Shu quickly sent a message to Miaomiao.

"Zhang Shu himself said that Wang Quan was no different from a wooden man when he was in love. Except for running to Zhang Shu's house, he basically had no subjective initiative in other aspects. If Zhang Shu had not been calm in nature, a straight man like Wang Quan would never succeed if he changed his wife."

Miaomiao sat opposite Song Pengfei, and Miaomiao was telling the embarrassing things about Wang Quan that she heard from Zhang Shu. Looking at the smile that had been on Song Pengfei's face, her eyes couldn't help but become complicated.

"Ding Dong."

Turning his head to look at his phone, opening WeChat to read the message, Miaomiao couldn't help laughing again, and quickly typed back to reply to the message.

When Zhang Shu saw Miaomiao's reply, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid that others will know what I did, hum."

After hesitating for a while, he replied to Miaomiao again: "Straight men love face more, so I won't say it again in the future!"

After waking up from lunch break, Wang Quan called Lin Dong and Lao Li respectively to tell them that things were going well and that the finance department was counting the profits this year. The data will be sent to them in the afternoon so that they can hurry up and prepare funds. If the funds are not enough, take time to come back to apply for a loan.

When he was at work in the afternoon, Wang Quan took Zhang Shu to the company. The female employees of the company hadn't seen Zhang Shu for a long time, so they came up to say hello and care about their health. Those who had fertility experience would also teach their experience in a low voice.

After chatting for a while, Miaomiao took out the statistical data. Wang Quan looked at the printed summary data, and Zhang Shu looked at the laptop carefully one by one.

Wang Quan quickly put down the summarized data, and before he could speak, Miaomiao smiled and asked, "Boss Wang, are you going to pay dividends? Are there any red envelopes this time?"

The data compiled by Miaomiao naturally knew the company's profitability in the first half of the year. Taking advantage of the boss's mood, he might really give a red envelope.

Looking at Miaomiao with anticipation, Wang Quan didn't get angry, and finally the sense of superiority found in Song Pengfei was destroyed by you. He snorted angrily, "Sleep more at noon in the future, and you will have everything in your dreams."

The smile on Miaomiao's face gradually solidified. When she heard the slight smile coming from the side, she immediately understood Wang Quan's attitude and muttered with her lips: "Can't you be more generous? I didn't mean it."

Seeing that Wang Quan had a bad look, Miaomiao laughed and stuck out her tongue and left quickly.

It was almost three o'clock when Zhang Haoming arrived at the company. Before he entered the door, he asked if the data had been sorted out. Seeing that Zhang Shu was also there, Zhang Haoming was a little surprised, "Xiao Shu is here."

Zhang Shu looked up and smiled, put down his mouse, and asked, "Directly transfer it to their respective accounts, or?"

"It doesn't matter, what's important is how much money you made!"

Zhang Haoming asked with concern, his eyes full of expectations. The start of construction last year was less than three months, with a total slaughter of nearly 1.8 million heads and a net profit of more than 56 million yuan. This year, so many slaughterhouses have been added. From the start of construction after the New Year, the working time is greater than last year.

When he was in charge of affairs, he probably knew the daily slaughtering situation. He was really not clear about the total data, but one thing was that he was very sure that the profit this year would definitely be higher than last year!

Wang Quan could understand Zhang Haoming's mood. Why didn't he expect it when he just got the data? He smiled and handed the printed summary table to Zhang Haoming, waiting for Zhang Haoming's reaction.

The summary table of Miaomiao made is brief, with clear entries. Zhang Haoming read it several times and looked at Wang Quan uncertainly, "Isn't it wrong?"

Wang Quan smiled and shook his head, "My wife has calculated it carefully just now, that's right."

"Damn it."

Hearing Wang Quan's affirmative reply, Zhang Haoming suddenly swears, then smiles awkwardly, and says excitedly: "Why are there so many? The peak season has not yet entered yet!"

Zhang Haoming's reaction was the same as Wang Quan thought. He thought the same way just now. The joy was shared at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel excited. He subconsciously took out the cigarette. He took out the cigarette and thought of something. He smiled and threw the cigarette box on the table, and said to Zhang Haoming: "Take a photo and send it to them, so that they can be happy."

Zhang Haoming nodded quickly, took out his mobile phone and took a photo and sent it to the WeChat group of four people. In less than half a minute, Wang Quan and Zhang Haoming's cell phones rang at the same time.

During the video call initiated by Li Hong, Wang Quan hung up the video call request and signaled that Zhang Haoming would answer. As soon as Zhang Haoming answered, he heard Li Hong's excited voice: "There are so many? Is eight million killed in three months?"

Zhang Haoming was about to speak when he felt the light in the house suddenly dimming. He turned his head to look at the door, and happened to meet Song Pengfei's puzzled gaze, "What good thing has happened to be so excited?"

While speaking, Song Pengfei walked in. Zhang Haoming didn't bother to answer him and handed the summary table in his hand to Song Pengfei. Song Pengfei subconsciously looked at Wang Quan, and saw Wang Quan smile and nodding, then he looked down at the summary table.

"On May 31, March 1, 9 days of construction started, with a total slaughter of 8104,400 heads, total income..."

When Song Pengfei looked down at the summary data, Zhang Haoming smiled at his phone, "That's right, Zhang Shu has calculated it just now, are you surprised?"

"What a fucking surprise!"

Li Hong laughed out loud.

Lin Dong was also excited, but not as exaggerated as Li Hong said. He asked with a smile: "If you count this way, the pressure on loans will be reduced a lot!"

Before Zhang Haoming could speak, he heard someone beside him say, "You're thinking too much!"

Frowning and turning to look, the person who spoke was Song Pengfei who had just come in.

The other two people in the video seemed to hear this sentence, and at the same time, the room suddenly became quiet.

"The slaughter of more than 8.1 million heads is only a little over 200 million."

Song Pengfei had a smile on his face, but his voice seemed extremely calm. He put the summary table on the table and reminded him again: "Are you too excited? Do you think 200 million yuan is used as withdrawal funds?"

This sentence was like a basin of cold water pouring on his head. The smiles on Wang Quan and Zhang Haoming's faces suddenly disappeared, and then they smiled bitterly.
To be continued...