Financial novice has a system

After being stunned for a few seconds, Wang Zhenji subconsciously moved his head back when he felt the invisible pressure caused by the two sides of the information.

Then, he looked to the left again.

Liu Zhaozheng, who was next door, looked over sympathetically.

On her desk, there was only a stack of tax accounts less than one third of the height.

Well……

Wang Zhenji turned his eyes slightly, turned his head, frowned at Mengli without giving in, and questioned: "It should be the job of the administrative secretary to translate for the directors, right?"

He didn't know that when he spoke, both Liu Zhao and Chu Xia looked a little impressed.

Mengli's eyes dimmed, and he said coldly: "This is a foreign language introduction and some attribute data of newly imported decoration materials sent by the Engineering Department. We asked our Finance Department to give a cost estimate, and naturally we will give a translation.

,Submit it to the director!”

Well, Wang Zhenji then thought about it and decided to become more familiar with the characteristics of these new materials, so he no longer objected.

However, seeing his silence, Mengli's eyes flashed, and he added: "And this is the cost budget table of the two recently accepted projects. You can check it first and give it to me in the afternoon."

Immediately afterwards, another pile of data thicker than a dictionary was placed on Wang Zhenji's desk.

Although it is only thicker than a dictionary and no more than one set, it has completely filled up the space on Wang Zhenji's right hand side.

Wang Zhenji's pupils suddenly shrank.

Sure enough, he was deliberately wearing small shoes for himself!

Liu Zhao on the side couldn't bear it anymore and said softly: "Well, Manager Meng..."

Mengli immediately looked at her coldly: "I am no longer the supervisor."

Liu Zhao choked, then smiled apologetically: "Well, Uncle Meng..., so do I..."

When he heard the word "uncle", Wang Zhenji's mouth suddenly twitched and he wanted to laugh.

However, Mengli was in his forties, and he could do well to be called uncle by Liu Zhao.

Meng Li's eyes did not change, but he interrupted Liu Zhao expressionlessly: "Have you finished your tax accounting?"

"Uh, no..." Liu Zhao replied with some guilt.

Mengli suddenly looked sharply: "Why don't you do it quickly? Do you want to work overtime until dawn tonight?"

Liu Zhao was startled and sat upright obediently, not daring to look over again.

Chen Huitong, who was not far away, looked a little unhappy. He coughed lightly and said: "Mengli..."

Mengli's eyes immediately turned to him, still coldly: "a?"

The chill in these words made Wang Zhenji couldn't help but shiver.

Chen Huitong was startled, then his face turned red and his eyes showed a bit of anger.

Meng Li snorted again and turned back to his seat: "If Accountant Chen is too busy, he can just ask them to do it. Young people, do more, there are only benefits and no harm."

Chen Huitong was immediately blocked and became speechless.

Wang Zhenji looked at the former supervisor Meng with some confusion, then looked at Chen Huitong, who had his head lowered and his expression unnatural, and shook his head secretly.

Not to mention the professional ability of this old accountant.

He lacked the aura of daring to take action and could not stand up to Mongli at all. He was afraid that even if he competed to become the supervisor, he would not be able to suppress Mongli.

Soon, the office area where the machines were grouped stopped laughing and talking, and there was no other noise except the sound of phone calls and the sounds of keyboards and calculators being pressed.

The atmosphere was very dull.

Feng Jiaomei in the manager's office occasionally raised his eyes to look at the large office area, and when he saw that everyone was silent, he looked at Meng Li with a somewhat complicated expression.

…

Wang Zhenji didn't know that at this moment, in the president's office, Chief Financial Officer Mai Minwen and Han Lixin were having a headache discussing the candidates for a group of directors.

"Lin Zhenzhen will not let Meng Li jump out of a group. But Meng Li recommended someone improperly this time. In the short term, I will not let him continue to be a supervisor. Chu Yufan's profession is qualified, but if she becomes a supervisor,

Chen Huitong came earlier than her and obtained an intermediate professional title earlier, so she will not be convinced."

"Chen Huitong has been suppressed by Meng Li for so many years. If he is asked to be the supervisor of a group, he will probably not be able to control Meng Li. If he is asked to go to Hengcai, he is afraid that he will be ignored, so it is better to let him go

For the second department, the director of the second department, Fang Chongxia, is replaced by Hengcai. At least Fang Chongxia has a temper."

Han Lixin, who was behind the desk, frowned: "But we can't always let Jiaomei serve as the director of the first department, right?"

Director Mai narrowed his eyes and moved the signature pen in front of him to the other side: "Is it possible to transfer He Fengping to the first group as a supervisor, and Lin Mo below him will be promoted to the second group supervisor. He Feng is dedicated to protecting Jiao Mei.

Yes, two people join forces to form a stable team."

"One group is stable, but the second group may be unstable!" Han Lixin looked at the pen and shook his head slowly: "The first group is important, and the second group cannot be left out! Lin Moze has a tough temper, but he is not meticulous enough in his work.

"

Just then, Director Mai called.

He smiled apologetically at Han Lixin, answered the call, and after answering a few words, he opened his eyes in surprise: "What? Wang Zhenji? You didn't lie to me, did you?...Okay, you can send it over and show it to me!"

When he hung up the phone, Han Lixin asked in confusion: "What? Is there anything else related to Wang Zhenji?"

"I'm not sure if it's the same name or a coincidence." Director Mai smiled bitterly and said, "You must have heard of Bruce Lyle, a foreign company that engages in finance and computer networks, right?"

Han Lixin nodded incomprehensibly: "I heard it from a friend that he wanted to enter our Huijin City to engage in finance, so the senior officials from the China Banking and Securities Regulatory Bureau found a lot of financial institutions to evaluate their financial situation."

Then his eyes narrowed: "Why is this matter related to Wang Zhenji again?"

Director Mai sighed: "I have two friends who are interested in this project. They both came into contact with this project and thought that the other party had no problem and could cooperate. Unexpectedly, today, the Supervision Bureau gave a reply of refusing to cooperate, an evaluation report."

"This report states that some of their fund outflows in the past year have been in an abnormal direction. In view of the fact that one of the funds flowing into the company may be related to a Ponzi scheme, in order to prevent the loss of state-owned assets, it is recommended not to cooperate. Now,

Our Huijin financial group is exploding, everyone is asking who this Wang Zhenji is!"

Then, when his cell phone rang, he had a strange look on his face: "The report has been sent!"

Han Lixin immediately sat up straight with interest: "Let me have a look too!"

Then, after waiting for about ten minutes, after reading the report, Han Lixin said with great interest: "This report is well written, very professional, clear and meticulous! Now let Jiaomei call this Wang Zhenji to

I'm here to ask him face to face. If it's really him, it would be a good thing for us!"

…

Five minutes later.

Wang Zhenji stood calmly in front of Han Lixin and Mai Minwenhe, and frankly admitted that he helped Liu's father issue the evaluation report.

Originally, he had already been mentally prepared for this and had no intention of hiding the matter.