I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"Is this the complete list?"

The river city that serves as a transportation hub connecting nine provinces.

Jinhai Industry.

Office of the Minister of Audit.

Yan Zemin, the head of the audit department who was in charge of discipline inspection and supervision and was feared by everyone in the company, looked up from the report he had just received.

At the desk.

A smartly dressed, energetic young man, upon hearing his words, looked shocked, then said with a hint of disbelief, "Mr. Yan, with so many people, could it be...?"

"Where are there too many? There are only seven people."

Minister of Audit.

It's just a position.

Isn't that quite amiable?

"There are eight."

A young man, who is usually too old to enter the audit department, whispered a reminder.

"Snapped!"

Yan Zemin, who held the power of life and death, suddenly changed his expression and slammed his fist on the table.

"You still know!"

"Eight! You found eight right away!"

"You're really capable, kid!"

Even if they haven't been in the workforce for many years, young people can definitely understand this kind of undisguised sarcasm. It's a little awkward, but not scary. They still meet their boss's gaze without flinching.

"Didn't President Yan tell me to investigate?"

Yo ho.

They even started arguing their case.

Yan Zemin seemed even more furious. He picked up the airtight report, which was covered in irrefutable evidence, and slammed it on the table. In an almost roaring tone, he said, "I asked you to investigate, but I didn't expect you to expose such a huge hole! You've implicated eight people at once. How is the purchasing department supposed to work now? What will the rest of the company think?! And do you even know that Wei Yuntao is the deputy manager of the purchasing department? Do you know that he's been with the company longer than you've been there?!"

"I know."

The boss was about to explode, but the young man remained calm. In this situation, calmness is not necessarily a "good quality".

"You know that, yet you still dare to hand this over to me?!"

"boom!"

The report, which might determine the livelihoods of eight people, or even whether they would go to jail, was hit again, but fortunately it was quite thick and could withstand the test.

"In our department, there is no distinction between leaders and employees. Everyone is treated equally."

"Heh, heh heh—"

Looking at the serious and righteous young man, Yan Zemin laughed in anger and nodded.

"Well said, that's so well said."

"Isn't it?"

The young man, neither humble nor arrogant, said, "President Yan, rank and seniority should not be used as a basis or excuse for dereliction of duty and corruption."

Have to admit.

That was absolutely flawless.

As a result, Yan Zemin, as the leader, couldn't find a reason to scold him.

"Do you also know that Wei Yuntao is not only the deputy manager of the purchasing department, but also a relative of General Manager Fu?"

Yan Zemin's tone returned to calm as he stared intently at him, "Do you still realize that with just one word from President Fu, I could be packing my bags and leaving?"

"I do not believe."

The young man's concise reply amused Yan Zemin again, and this time he seemed genuinely amused.

"You don't believe me? What good is it if you don't believe me! You're gambling with my job, aren't you? If something goes wrong, I'll be the one who suffers, while you, the anti-corruption hero, the champion of integrity, will have another glorious chapter added to your resume..."

The young man ignored him, saying, "The decision is now in your hands. I've handed it over to you. Whether you choose to adopt or implement it is no one's business."

"Good lad. You've got me in check, haven't you?"

Yan Zemin laughed and scolded, picking up the investigation report. "If I press it, are you planning to add my name in next?"

"You are my leader."

The young man avoided answering, but said slowly, "Originally, according to my level, I was not qualified to investigate so thoroughly. It is all because of your trust and support that I have always been grateful to you."

"Don't try to fool me."

Without falling again, Yan Zemin put the investigation report down normally, still grumbling.

"If you are truly grateful to me, you should understand what boundaries are and not put pressure on me or cause me trouble."

“You trust me, and I trust you. If you couldn’t handle this kind of pressure, you wouldn’t be sitting here.”

Listen.

Listen!

Is this something a subordinate should say?

Yan Zemin pursed his lips, looking quite helpless. Just as he was about to tell the other party to get lost, his personal cell phone suddenly rang.

"Which one?"

Without the leader's permission, the young people dared not leave and obediently continued to stand there.

"Okay, no problem, of course no problem."

For some reason, Yan Zemin, who was affectionately called "Bao Heitan" by his employees, had just been furious, but a phone call made him change his mood and smile, as if the slamming of the table, the smashing of the table, and the loud roar in the office were all an illusion.

After a few words, he put down his phone, looked at the young man standing in front of his desk as punishment, the lingering smile still there, his eyes seeming even more helpless. He opened his mouth, about to speak, when the phone rang again.

This time it's a young person's phone.

"Excuse me."

The young man understood workplace etiquette and hierarchy. He reached into his trouser pocket, about to hang up without even looking, but Yan Zemin stopped him in a rather intriguing way.

"catch."

The young man was surprised and puzzled. Only after receiving permission from his superior did he take out his phone and look down at the screen.

She's my girlfriend.

He looked up and glanced at his superior.

The leader didn't speak, sitting solemnly behind his desk.

The young man pressed the answer button, picked up the phone, and held it to his ear.

"Snow Oriole".

"I'm downstairs at your company. Come down."

"what?"

The young people were completely unprepared.

"Hurry up, come with me to the airport to pick someone up."

The young man glanced at his boss again and lowered his voice, "It's not time to leave work yet."

"I've already spoken with your department head and arranged for you to take leave. You can come down directly."

What makes a perfect girlfriend?

The young man was speechless, glanced quietly at the silent leader, and then said, "Okay."

Put down your phone.

Without him saying a word, Yan Zemin waved his hand and said, "Get lost... Go away now."

He swallowed the words "get lost" back.

Ugh.

It's pathetic to have a leader like him.

"Mr. Yan, then I'll go first..."

Yan Zemin waved his hand impatiently again, seemingly trying to avoid seeing it.

The young man wisely shut up, grabbed his phone, and turned to leave.

As Yan Zemin watched his figure disappear through the office door, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the investigation report in front of him. His expression was complicated, and he couldn't help but laugh and cry. He sighed softly.

"Ah~"

As Hong Xiaoyu walked out of the company building, leaving get off work two hours early, she looked around.

"Dudu-"

Trumpets sounded.

Hong Xiaoyu noticed his girlfriend's BMW 3 Series. His face, which wasn't particularly handsome but had a sunny disposition, unconsciously broke into a smile as he quickly walked down the steps.

Logically speaking, women generally prefer the trident star.

Moreover, this BMW 3 Series wasn't a custom model; it was just a very common white one.

Of course. For someone who has just graduated from university and can drive a BMW 3 Series, that's already quite impressive.

But what if it's related to the identity of the daughter of the top leader of Jinhai Jiangcheng?

Isn't that ridiculously low-key?!
"Uncle is back?"

Hong Xiaoyu closed the car door and fastened his seatbelt. His girlfriend wasn't one to use her privileges, so there must be a reason for her breaking the rules.

"Nope."

She could be considered one of Jiangcheng's top heiresses, but Duan Xueying showed no signs of being spoiled. She smiled slightly at her boyfriend, started the car, and didn't hesitate for a moment, seemingly in a real hurry.
"Take a guess."

Hong Xiaoyu pondered deeply, not mentioning a single word of the "grievance" he had just suffered.

"...Just tell me directly, I'm a bit slow-witted."

Although they are brothers, he is clearly different from Boss Jiang.

An unremarkable BMW 3 Series merged onto the main road. Duan Xueying drove the car, a sweet smile on her face. "How can you say that about yourself? Where are you stupid? Your boss clearly praised your work ability, work attitude, and work results as outstanding."

Hearing this, Hong Xiaoyu, who was usually selfless in the office, showed a hint of embarrassment, "That was because of you. I don't know how much trouble I caused for our department."

"trouble?"

Duan Xueying looked at him, "Are you saying that catching those who abuse their power for personal gain will cause trouble?"

Hong Xiaoyu remained silent.

“When you joined the audit department, you should have known that the nature and content of the work were different from your previous position.”

"But...those people have lost their livelihoods, some are even going to jail, and their families, their children..."

Is this your responsibility?

Duan Xueying smiled gently, "Why do you need such strong empathy? When they embezzle, commit corruption, take bribes, and rack their brains to line their own pockets with the company's wealth, why don't they think about their families, parents, and children?"
Adults should be responsible for their own actions, shouldn't they?

To put it mildly, you're being kind; to put it bluntly, you're sympathizing with a criminal.

"Yes."

Hong Xiaoyu rubbed his nose.

Duan Xueying tilted her head and smiled, "If you don't want to stay in the audit department anymore, then you can switch to another department. Anyway, you've been in the audit department for a while now and you're familiar with it, so you can switch now."

"Do not."

Without hesitation, Hong Xiaoyu said, "I'm not leaving."

"Didn't you just say that the audit department was under a lot of pressure?"

“Every job needs to be done. If I leave, someone will have to take my place, so I might as well keep doing it.”

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Duan Xueying teased.

In a relationship, having one person who understands romance is enough.

"I don't deserve that."

Hong Xiaoyu felt embarrassed, and then said, "I just think I'm more suitable."

"Suitable? Why?"

"Because I don't have to worry about offending anyone."

Hong Xiaoyu laughed, "I'm not worried about being retaliated against."

Duan Xueying drove onto the highway leading to the airport and nodded seriously, "That's right."

Hong Xiaoyu's smile widened, and then she turned her head and said softly:
"Snowy Oriole, thank you."

"Oh my, why are you suddenly being so affectionate?"

Duan Xueying feigned surprise.

Hong Xiaoyu scratched his head, "...This is just what I really wanted to say."

Duan Xueying smiled gently, observing the road conditions ahead and driving attentively. "I know. You're welcome. You should know that I'm your girlfriend."

"Of course you're my girlfriend."

Hong Xiaoyu blurted out, then her lips moved as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself. Finally, she mustered her courage, but her voice was still not loud enough, "She will always be my girlfriend."

"what?"

The noise from the traffic on the highway was too loud, and Duan Xueying seemed not to hear it clearly. After all, it was just a BMW 3 Series, and the noise reduction function wasn't that powerful.

"I said."

Hong Xiaoyu's face started to turn red, but she didn't flinch and spoke even more firmly and forcefully.

"You'll always be my girlfriend,"

"Will I always be your girlfriend?"

Duan Xueying asked curiously and with doubt, "Then who will be your future wife?"

Hong Xiaoyu was immediately embarrassed, his face turning even redder. He hurriedly tried to explain, but his words became incoherent. "I...I didn't mean that. I absolutely never thought about finding a wife...no, I absolutely never thought about finding someone else to be my wife..."

Compared to him, Duan Xueying, being a woman, was much more generous. "You mean you want to marry me?"

Hong Xiaoyu blushed as red as a red light. He wanted to nod, but he was too shy and embarrassed. To be honest, he could take a break from his rotation in Jinhai Jiangcheng and go work for Boss Jiang. He wouldn't have to do anything but follow his brother. If possible, he could carry a pen and notebook with him. In a short time, he would definitely make significant progress.

The Martial Saint is a typical example.

This kid used to be so annoying.

Now.

In terms of interpersonal skills, even adults can't match him.

of course.

His progress during his rotational training at Jinhai was also visible to the naked eye. However, different positions can teach you different skills, but no department can teach you how to talk about love.

Are you thinking about it?

Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Duan Xueying said.

"miss you!"

Hong Xiaoyu steeled his resolve, his jaw muscles bulging; heaven knows how much effort it took to utter that word.

"talk."

"what?"

"Didn't you say you had someone in mind to pick up?"

"..."

Hong Xiaoyu was stunned, feeling both relieved and disappointed.

What he just answered was clearly his girlfriend's last question, not the first one.

But the courage buff has a time limit; it disappears once it's over. He stammered, unsure how to answer.

"Let me make this question easier for you. Guess whether it's a man or a woman."

Duan Xueying seemed unaware of her boyfriend's unusual behavior or that she had misunderstood.

"woman."

Hong Xiaoyu composed herself.

Ok.

It's too early to talk about marriage now.

"You guessed pretty accurately."

Duan Xueying praised him as she drove, showering him with emotional value.

"If you ask this question, you're almost sure it's a woman."

"Then guess again, is it an old person or a child?"

"neither."

Hong Xiaoyu immediately replied, looking as if he knew everything, "Set a trap for me."

Duan Xueying laughed, "You're getting better and better."

"Would you like to buy something?"

Hong Xiaoyu, who could break through conventional thinking, asked him to come along to pick someone up, which meant that the person must be quite important.

"I don't think we'll need it."

"Who is it?"

Hong Xiaoyu was curious.

Duan Xueying didn't make things difficult for him anymore, and simply said two words.

"sister in law."

"what?"

Hong Xiaoyu was caught off guard. Although his girlfriend was an only child, she still had quite a few relatives. "Your sister-in-law?"

At a speed of 90 km/h, Duan Xueying turned her head to the side.

"Your sister-in-law." (End of Chapter)