The three accountants are all veterans and can do the accounting very quickly.
They know what Bai Cha and Feng Chen want, so they naturally don't look forward or backward when doing things.
After all, as long as you settle the accounts and show your face in front of the new chairman, do you still worry about being promoted and getting a salary increase?
Even if you don't consider promotion and salary increase, in the past, they were yelled at, bullied and squeezed by this group of rich second generation, and now they can finally fight back, how can they be so soft-hearted?
Bai Cha looked at the three accountants with their lips raised to the base of their ears, and understood that this matter was stable.
She set her sights on Li Yu, and she showed shock at the right time: "Li Yu, you have become a project manager!"
Li Yu showed a flattering smile to Bai Cha: "Coincidence, coincidence."
Bai Cha curled his lips and said, "Don't make it a coincidence. In three years of high school, you were firmly seated at the bottom of the list. If you were in another position, I wouldn't say anything. But you became a project manager!
Why, your company doesn't dare to let you cause trouble, so it comes to cause trouble to my family and its personnel affairs!
What do people do for food!"
Feng Chen reminded from the side: "The personnel haven't arrived yet."
Bai Cha's eyes widened immediately: "Not here yet?!"
Feng Chen nodded.
"What's the use of having someone like you who is more powerful than you? Come on!" Bai Cha said.
"I've asked the secretary to inform me." When he arranged the meeting yesterday, he expected that these people would give him a slap on the wrist.
So I asked the secretary to add a special note when announcing the meeting: Anyone who doesn't come today will not come in the future.
But since they came today, he won't ask them to show up at the company in the future.
Bai Cha nodded with satisfaction: "Just open it. I don't want people in the Bai family who just get paid and don't work."
Hearing what Bai Cha said, everyone's smiles froze on their faces.
"You all go to eat. Don't interrupt the meeting here to calculate the accounts. It won't be too late to hold the meeting again when the accounts come out."
After saying that, Bai Cha took Feng Chen and left.
She didn't forget to put on her packing belt before leaving.
After dragging Feng Chen into the office, Bai Cha immediately closed the office door, completely denying outsiders a chance to watch the show.
Pulling the man to sit down, Bai Cha looked him up and down.
The clothes are not messy.
There are no messy lipstick marks on the shirt collar.
The tie is his usual Windsor knot!
The cufflinks and watches were chosen by myself and the housekeeper, no problem!
Then he moved closer to the man's neck and sniffed gently.
Feng Chen doesn't use perfume on his body, he only has a faint smell of shampoo, which is very clean and smells good.
After confirming that there was no other messy perfume smell on the other person's body, the eldest lady breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as she was about to stand up straight, the man's long arms scooped her into his arms.
When he raised his head, Bai Cha met a pair of deep pupils.
Feng Chen covered the danger in his eyes with a smile, and his voice was hoarse: "What is Xiaobai smelling?"
Of course the arrogant young lady would not admit that she was smelling other women's perfume on him:
"I, I smell my own husband, what's the problem?"
Feng Chen looked at her with a smile.
My little ancestor probably didn't know that when she was lying or nervous, she would stutter a little unconsciously.
It reminds me that after entering the conference room, the girl first looked at the secretary next to her. When she saw that it was a male secretary, disappointment flashed across her face.
Feng Chen felt that he had vaguely guessed the girl's purpose.
But what he didn't expect was that the little ancestor could sit still so well: "No problem, the baby can smell whatever he wants."
Bai Cha snorted softly, and Feng Chen's heart melted when he saw his arrogant little look.
"Baby just said you would be here at eleven o'clock?"
When I talk about this white tea, I get angry: “It’s not even eleven o’clock yet!
I thought you were having some important meeting, so I didn't bother you.
The result!
You are actually having a meeting with such a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps!
Who asked you to manage this company? This, this is deliberately making things difficult for you!"
Seeing Bai Cha's angry look, Feng Chen couldn't help but chuckle: "Dad gave it to me."
Bai Cha was about to scold him, but when he heard that it was from his father, he changed his words: "Oh, then dad must be training you, so you should work harder."
Feng Chen was about to be laughed to death by his little ancestor: "Baby is right."
"Hmph, let's eat first, I'm almost starving to death."
Bai Cha struggled a bit but could not break free from Feng Chen's arms.
Feng Chen held Bai Cha in his arms and reached for the packing belt next to him.
When I took out the packaging box from the paper bag, I didn't find any takeout orders or stapler marks on the paper bag.
So his little ancestor bought it himself?
Four dishes, three portions of rice.
When I opened the packaging box, the smell of rice was fragrant, and my stomach immediately cried out after being hungry for white tea all morning.
Feng Chen smiled and sped up.
Minced pork eggplant, stir-fried pork, spicy bullfrog, garlic short ribs.
Stir-fried pork is Bai Cha's favorite, and bullfrog and garlic short ribs are his preferred flavors.
Although they had only eaten together a few times, they could still remember it so clearly. Feng Chen felt as sweet as honey. He tilted his head and kissed Bai Cha gently on the cheek.
Bai Cha, who was holding disposable chopsticks, suddenly froze. She turned around dully: "You, why did you kiss me suddenly!"
Feng Chen handed the rice to Bai Cha: "I kiss my own wife, what's the problem?"
White Tea's red lips parted slightly, and just as he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door of Feng Chen's office.
Bai Cha hurriedly got off Feng Chen and sat on the other side obediently, hurriedly adjusting her slightly messy skirt.
Without the delicate beauty in his arms, Feng Chen's face turned cold: "Come in."
As the office door opened, a woman with exquisite makeup and a professional suit walked in. She was carrying a packing belt in her hand and her voice was as gentle as water: "Mr. Feng, you haven't eaten until now after the meeting, right?"
?
I’ll give it to you... I’m sorry, I didn’t know someone had delivered food to Mr. Feng, who is this?”
The woman looked at the white tea.
Bai Cha was also looking at her. Unlike the other person who had a smile on his face, the moment he saw the woman, the corners of Bai Cha's raised mouth gradually dropped, and his eyes became even colder.
This woman is really thinking about Feng Chen...
She turned to look at Feng Chen again.
The way Feng Chen looked at the woman was nothing. It was normal. It was the way a boss looked at his employees.
Feng Chen glanced at the person who came and turned his attention back to Bai Cha: "My wife has already brought me food. Secretary Zhang, please go back and remember to close the door."
The female secretary did not go out directly, but took out a box of cut fruits from the bag with a smile: "I see that you and Xiaobai only ordered rice, not fruits. Eating some fruits is good for your health.
"
As he spoke, he bent down and placed the fruit on the table. His loose collar drooped, revealing his fair skin.
Bai Cha has seen disgusting things, but never such disgusting ones. Fortunately, Feng Chen's eyes did not fall on this woman, otherwise it would really be dirty eyes.
Putting down the rice in his hand: "Secretary Zhang, what's your name?"
"Zhang Qiaoqiao, Tongquechun has a deep lock on Er Qiao's Qiao."