He Is Warmer Than Time

At seven o’clock in the evening, Wanyi Company, accountant Zhao Juan and cashier Zhang Ling were working overtime. The army bought dinner and delivered it to their office. The army rubbed his hands and said: "The two of you are working overtime. It's over for a while. I will drive you back. Home, I'll be waiting for you outside."

After speaking, the army retreated.

Zhao Juan glanced at Zhang Ling, and then whispered: "I heard that your dad was in the factory some time ago and his fingers were twisted into the machine. He found the factory director to lose money, but didn't lose a lot of money in the end, didn't he? "

Zhang Ling said indignantly, "Isn't it, these capitalists, what kind of society is this? It's really irritating to exploit people like this."

Zhao Juan said calmly: "Then I have something to ask you for help. I will give you a sum of 50,000 yuan at that time. Are you willing or not?"

As soon as Zhang Ling heard about fifty thousand yuan, her eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Sister Zhao, you... where did you get so much money?"

Zhao Juan hissed: "You have a lower voice."

Zhang Ling was so scared that she stuck her tongue out, and then whispered: "Sister Zhao, where did you get so much money?"

Zhao Juan smiled: "Just leave it alone."

Zhang Ling said again: "Then what do you want me to do for you?"

Zhao Juan gave a light cough, "Isn't the personal income tax of last year being declared now?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

Zhao Juan seemed to find it difficult to say: "If I haven't handled any operations by then, I hope you will not report it."

Accounting for tax filing, cashier and bank account, the two must communicate well in order to be foolproof.

Zhang Ling looked at her nervously: "Sister Zhao, you...what do you want to do?"

Zhao Juan did not explicitly say: "You are willing or not, if you are willing, I will give you 50,000 yuan, if you don't want it, I will not force you."

Fifty thousand yuan is tantamount to a huge sum of money for Zhang Ling, who is short of money. The temptation to her is too great, and she struggles fiercely.

Zhao Juan is just like the man who promised her benefits. He gave her hope and pressure: "If you don’t want to do it, it’s okay. In fact, it’s just letting you open one eye and close one eye. I think This 50,000 yuan is easy to take, so you can think about it."

After speaking, the two began to eat silently.

Zhang Ling's heart began to feel restless. The family situation is indeed not so good. As a small cashier in such a company, the gap between the rich and the poor is so huge that she has long bred greed that shouldn't belong to her.

She nerdy said: "Sister Zhao, you won't let me do illegal things, right?"

Zhao Juan assuredly said: "You will never be allowed to break the law. If there is anything, I will stand it. I am the person in charge of the finance department. How can it be impossible for you to carry it out, do you think?"

Zhang Ling became more entangled: "Ok...I...I will think about it."

Zhao Juan curled her lips with satisfaction.

At nine o'clock in the evening, after get off work, the black car was still parked at the entrance of the alley. She walked carefully along the alley. The middle-aged man got out of the car again and stopped her: "Excuse me, have you considered it clearly?" "

Zhao Juan made up her mind and nodded. The man smiled with satisfaction, and then handed her a leather bag. Zhao Juan picked it up, heavy, the man whispered: "This is part of the money. We have already started to send your son abroad. After it’s done, the other part of the money and house will be delivered to you immediately."

Zhao Juan was about to be ecstatic.