Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

Lin Hanxing looked innocent.

He blinked, with an expression that said, "No matter what you say, I don't understand."

Keep smiling.

Zhan Nanheng held his chin with one hand and watched the interaction between the man and the woman in amusement.

Therefore, his little Qingmei, who has been rumored to be a man-eating Rakshasa among outsiders, turned out to be so obedient and turned into a little white rabbit in front of Lei. This is simply unscientific!

"The head of the family."

But the good show didn't last long, as Li Yuanjun appeared with a stack of things in his hands.

Lin Hanxing has never thought his face looked so cute!

"This is the account book sent by the Senanda family!"

Knowing that the matter was of great importance, Li Yuanjun did not dare to delay and sent it over as quickly as possible.

Lin Hanxing winked at Lei Xiao while no one was paying attention, and the latter snorted coldly and decided to settle the score with her later.

"Where are the people?"

Lin Hanxing picked up the book and flipped through it.

"at the door."

Without her permission, no one would be allowed to pass through the door, and of course outsiders would not dare to force their way in.

Lin Hanxing said nothing and continued to read.

"Uncle Jin."

As soon as Lin Hanxing opened his mouth, Uncle Jin, who looked like Maitreya Buddha, had already walked over quietly.

She pointed at the account book in Li Yuanjun's hand.

Uncle Jin looked through the pages with tacit understanding. The more he looked, the brighter the smile on his face became. When the smile on Uncle Jin's face became brighter, Zhan Nanheng, who had been with him for some time, shuddered in his heart. .

Since Uncle Jin came to Zhan Nanheng, Zhan Nanheng fully understood what a real smiling tiger is.

He could make people docile and obedient without making a move, but he still made people unable to say no even a word. Knocked out teeth and bloodshed became the norm.

"Those people are taking me for a fool!"

Lin Hanxing's voice can definitely be called a breeze.

But those who are familiar with her way of doing things will naturally know that this is not a good sign!

Several people who were having breakfast looked up.

Several others also took a few books from Li Yuanjun's hand and looked through them.

"can't read."

Jiang Xibao gave up first and continued to fight against her Shaomai.

"There seems to be no problem with this account. There are gains and losses, and it is also making a profit..."

Bai Xi also saw it in a cloudy and foggy way.

This is not her area of ​​expertise.

"This account is false."

Yuan Kang just glanced twice before speaking decisively, while Bai Xi raised his eyebrows.

"Why do you say this account is false?"

Yuan Kang rarely looked serious.

Although he has not been taken seriously by the Yuan family in recent years, he still has the identity of a Yuan family member, and he has heard of some things even if he has never seen them.

"If nothing else, just look at this account that is clean, with not a single mistake from beginning to end. Is that possible?"

Yuan Kang shook the account book in his hand and made a clattering sound.

"You said those people are treating you like a fool. I don't think so. The Senanda family takes you too seriously. Otherwise, how could they be so careful and create these in a short period of time?"

After saying that, Yuan Kang crossed his legs and stuffed a fried egg into his mouth.

Lin Hanxing looked at him with a smile.

He actually got on with it!

"Put this thing aside and let's eat first."

Of course there are more important things today.

"Forget it? It's not like your style!"

Yuan Kang raised his eyebrows, but he really didn't expect Lin Hanxing to be so talkative this time!

"never mind?"

Lin Hanxing's final tone is raised, soft and ironic.

Looking at the expression on her face, Yuan Kang choked on a mouthful of fried eggs and quickly drank some water to swallow.

"After dinner, Liang Yuran and Xibao together, Yan Beixiao and Bai Xi brought people to help me personally go and 'interview' one by one. Don't they like to play..."

Lin Hanxing sneered.

"Then let them have fun!"

Suddenly, Zhan Nanheng's cell phone rang, and he picked it up subconsciously. Not long after he heard it...

"That old Su from Roucheng Prefecture stopped vomiting blood!"