Lin Jiafu's mind raced as he wrote a summary, but in his heart, he already hated Jiang Sheng intensely.
That kid deserves to die!
If he hadn't suddenly appeared out of nowhere, I wouldn't have had to spend such a large sum of money to cover the shortfall!
Inside the room, only the clatter of the calculator keyboard and the scratching of writing filled the air, making the night seem even more tranquil.
An hour later, Jiang Sheng sorted all the completed reports and placed them in stacks on his desk, then stretched.
As for Zhao Nianmeng, she couldn't help but frown as she looked at the final data and the comparison of financial data from year to year.
Although steel rolling mills have been impacted in the past two years due to the reform of state-owned enterprises, the overall impact has not been significant.
Starting as early as May of this year, their factory experienced some fluctuations as a result.
But before that, she remembered that the factory's profits had been growing.
Why is this report score a few points lower than in previous years?
Just as she frowned, Lin Jiafu, who was not far away, wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a step forward.
"Um, Director Zhao, I suddenly feel a bit unwell in my stomach, it might be a stomach ailment acting up..."
Seeing the report in Zhao Nianmeng's hand, Lin Jiafu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly interrupted Zhao Nianmeng's thoughts.
Zhao Nianmeng raised her head, first rubbed her temples, then nodded and gave the latter an apologetic smile.
"I'm so sorry, Team Leader Lin, I've asked you to do me such a favor, and I haven't even had time to let you eat yet."
"How about I treat you to dinner first?"
Zhao Nianmeng knew that after the accountant ran away, Lin Jiafu had been assisting with the finances.
Although he didn't directly manage the finances, Lin Jiafu should have a good understanding of financial matters.
So Zhao Nianmeng stood up and walked outside, saying, "I was just about to ask about some financial matters. You should know the most about the accountant running away in our factory."
"this……"
Lin Jiafu's heart was in his throat. Just as he was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Sheng's ambiguous smile out of the corner of his eye, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Director Zhao, why don't you let me take a look at the report first, so I can have a better understanding of the situation?"
"After all, I was just assisting from the sidelines. I need to look at the detailed data before I can give you a proper report."
Zhao Nianmeng didn't think much of it and handed over the report in her hand.
Lin Jiafu took the report and read it through from beginning to end.
The further I looked, the faster my heart raced.
By the end, when he saw the comparison between this year's and last year's funds, he couldn't help but curse under his breath.
That damn accountant! Didn't we agree to split the money 50/50?!
How did you manage to take so much all at once!
This is so different from the data of previous years, and then I think about the current cash balance in the finance department...
Lin Jiafu took a deep breath and barely managed to suppress the anger in his heart!
Damn it, he'll have to spend a lot to cover the losses!
Thinking of this, she felt even more angry at Jiang Sheng.
If this kid hadn't ruined his plans, he would have gotten away with it.
However, he was good at hiding his true feelings and forced a smile at Zhao Nianmeng.
“Some data doesn’t match up this year, and it’s only summer now, so the data for the second half of the year hasn’t been completed yet. Also, I think there seems to be some error here. It’s probably because Accountant Su missed some information when she did it before.”
As Lin Jiafu spoke, he pointed to one of the locations.
Zhao Nianmeng's gaze fell upon him, her eyes understanding, and she felt a sense of relief.
"I see. In that case, there's basically no problem."
But then she seemed to remember something, "Oh right, I remember you keep track of the annual funding amounts, so they should all match these statistics, right?"
"...Of course it matches."
Lin Jiafu gritted his teeth, looking relaxed: "Director Zhao, don't worry, there won't be any problems tomorrow."
With the funding secured, Zhao Nianmeng relaxed completely: "That's good! Now that everything's done, Team Leader Lin, you've worked hard too. Let me treat you to dinner."
"No, that won't be necessary."
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