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Chapter 958 How is it, does it taste good?
Qin Ming went out to do errands, and Tong Xiaohuai re-wrote a detailed audit item based on Yanbo's precautions and combined with the points she thought she should pay attention to.

In the evening, she took out the detailed items and carefully checked the accounts of each bank this year in the study at home.

Because she said that she wanted to check the accounts, Qin Ming had sent over all the bank books for this year in the evening.

Tong Xiaohuai had dinner with her parents and buried herself in a pile of accounts.

On the way, Tong's mother brought her fruit and tea, and when she saw the pile of account books on the desk, she felt very distressed.

"Xiaohuai, did you suddenly say you want to check the accounts because of what your father said that day?"

For so many years, Tong's mother never seemed to interfere with the affairs of the Tong family, but she knew many things very clearly in her heart.

"Mom, there's nothing wrong with it. Isn't it the most normal thing for a headed family to check the accounts regularly?"

Tong Xiaohuai saw Yanbo getting along with Di Xu and other subordinates, and was very envious. At the same time, she began to reflect on her own management.

For the time being, none of myself and the supervisors can achieve the tacit understanding and high degree of cooperation between Yan Bo and Di Xu.

Therefore, accounting is only a small part of the problem. The key for her now is to cultivate a group of managers who are loyal to herself.

And these management personnel, of course, cannot be brought up by myself alone, and now those management personnel, when my father was in charge, are undoubtedly capable people, and they have been following me for nearly half a year now , who can continue to be reused, and who should be moved away from the center of power, actually has a general idea in her mind.

And checking accounts is one of the most direct means to confirm her inner thoughts.

However, Tong's family has a lot of property, if she checks it by herself, how long will it take?

After reading the accounts for two or three hours, Tong Xiaohuai finally realized this fact.

Squeezing the slightly swollen eyebrows, Tong Xiaohuai decided to call in the rescuers.

And her rescuer is naturally Yan Bo.

The phone rang for a while before being connected, "Hello, Xiao Huai?"

The voice on the other side of the phone was so hoarse that it didn't look like Yan Bo.

Tong Xiaohuai froze for a moment, took the phone in front of her eyes, looked at the name on it, and after confirming that it was correct, she put the phone back to her ear, "Yanbo? Why is your voice so rough? Do you have a cold?"

"No, I drank a little too much when I went to socialize just now..."

Tong Xiaohuai's heart suddenly rose, "Drunk? Did you take some anti-alcoholic medicine?"

"I'm not drunk. I took some hangover medicine beforehand. You don't have to worry. Aunt Xin also made some soup in advance. I'll be fine when I go back and drink some soup."

Although Yan Bo's voice was hoarse, his speech was coherent and clear, and it really didn't seem like he was drunk.

Although Tong Xiaohuai was still very worried, it was impossible for her to fly over immediately. Besides, even if she flew over, it would not be able to help him.

"Then you go back and take a shower and go to bed early. You don't need to call me, just send me a safe message."

What Tong Xiaohuai originally wanted to say swallowed it back into his stomach.

But Yan Bo knew her very well, "You called me at this time, what's the matter?"

Tong Xiaohuai thought for a while, but said it straight.

"I'm going to check all the accounts of the Tong family. Do you have any reliable account companies that you can introduce to me?"

Because some industries of the Tong family are special industries, Tong Xiaohuai really cannot trust ordinary accounting companies.

Yan Bo seemed to understand what she meant by "reliability" at once, and he didn't reply to her until after a while.

"I'll contact you tomorrow, are you in a hurry?"

Obviously, he already had a suitable option in mind.

"No rush, it's okay to be a few days later, you finish your own business first."

I don't know whether Yan Bo forgot about it or didn't contact the company he mentioned, or he was too busy to care about other things. It was not until the two of them met for dinner on Wednesday that Yan Bo mentioned the company.

"Xiao Huai, I contacted an overseas accounting company for you, is that all right?"

Tong Xiaohuai originally thought that he was looking for an accounting company from the capital at most, but he didn't expect that he went directly to overseas.

"No problem, as long as you think it's OK."

Because Tong Xiaohuai heard from Yanbo that he had been out to socialize for the past two days, he specially brought over a pot of stewed soup today.

While speaking, a bowl of soup was already filled and handed to Yan Bo.

Yan Bo took the soup, but he didn't rush to drink it, but explained to her.

"This accounting company was opened by a good friend of mine. She is very familiar with the domestic system, and most importantly, she is very reliable!"

Tong Xiaohuai sat down and looked at him seriously and intently.

Not seeing him for a few days, he seemed a little melancholy.

She felt faintly worried, and those things about the accounts seemed irrelevant at this moment.

"Well, it's fine if you think it's reliable." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Yanbo's face, "Why do you seem to have lost weight? Did you drink too much in the past two days, or did you stay up late?"

Yan Bo touched the back of her hand, tapped it with his fingertips, and gave her a comforting smile.

"Don't worry, I didn't drink too much, and I didn't stay up late."

In fact, the two high-ranking bank officials who had been dating in the past two days were extremely difficult to deal with.

For some reason, even though Yanbo had prepared sufficient materials, the two senior officials flatly rejected Yanhuang's application for a loan.

Yan Bo suspects that this may be his father starting to exert a high-pressure policy on himself.

And these are still his guesses for the time being, so he doesn't plan to mention them to Tong Xiaohuai for the time being.

Tong Xiaohuai looked at him dubiously, after all, he couldn't bear to ask further.

"Let's drink the soup first, and the dishes will be served after a while."

Because both of them are busy, the scheduled dinner time is at eight o'clock.

Yan Bo hummed, bowed his head and drank half a bowl in one breath.

Then, I remembered something, "Is this soup boiled by Uncle Guan?"

Tong Xiaohuai blushed, "No..."

Yan Bo raised his eyebrows and stared at her with a smile, "Did you suffer?"

Tong Xiaohuai coughed twice before admitting grumpily, "Yes..." She touched the tip of her nose, and asked embarrassingly, "Is it bad?"

Yan Bo looked at her without speaking, and looked at her without blinking, his deep eyes seemed to have layers of flashes of light.

Yan Bo stared at her for a long time, then silently drank the remaining soup in the bowl in one gulp.

Before Tong Xiaohuai could ask how it tasted, he moved his face closer and pressed his lips, which were still stained with oil, to Tong Xiaohuai's lips.

Soon, Tong Xiaohuai tasted the taste of the soup he made.

When the warm liquid passed from Yanbo's mouth to Tong Xiaohuai's, Tong Xiaohuai shivered as if scalded by boiling oil.

With a smile in his eyes, Yan Bo gags her mouth like that, with the tip of his tongue gently pulling out of her mouth, as if reminding her to drink the soup quickly.

(End of this chapter)