Chapter 756 Nothing Will Get Better
Chapter 756 Nothing Will Get Better
Time is always passing faster and faster, and our perception of time used to be getting shorter and shorter. After all, people who sleep eight hours a day and people who wake up eight hours a day have different feelings about time.
Not long after waking up, I felt sleepy again, groggy and drowsy, as if my mind had put everything on pause. I yawned, fell to the ground, and it took a while for me to come back to my senses.
Nuo Linxi felt that something was wrong with his body. He was exhausted, as if the fatigue was sweeping over his already unwell body. His life was becoming more and more strange, and everything was spiraling out of control. This was normal, after all, people always lose control.
"...There's nothing wrong with this report, but theoretically, it should be higher than last week because with the arrival of winter, the special textile industry will also cause some added value..."
Thick but light fabrics have always been something people love. Even if you wear very thin fabrics, you can still stay warm in winter.
So fabric purchases should soar in this colder winter.
Even if there is no growth, many will not reach the same level as last week. The only possibility is that someone is doing something tricky...
This is normal. Their health is very poor, which has led them to try every possible way to see if they can tell whether they are wrong.
"OK?"
Noticing that her mother was staring at one of the reports for a long time, the child quickly walked over and looked at the report: "Mom, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with this one? I took a look and it's generally correct."
"...I hope I'm wrong, but could you please come with me? It's very cold outside today, I need to dress warmly..."
"Mom, do you want to go out? The wind is a bit strong today. I'll go get my cloak later. I also need an umbrella to keep out the snow..."
He quickly placed the clothes in front of him, and after changing out of his inner clothes, he put on a heavier piece of clothing, and a cloak on the outside, completely covering his hair.
"Mom, I'm going to handle some things today so you can understand some of the most basic rules that govern this world." She had created a beautiful dream for her child, but now she was about to personally shatter it. "I hope you won't resent my decision in the future... I wove a beautiful dream for you, but then I destroyed it myself."
"Huh? I don't care about these things, Mom. To me, good dreams and nightmares are the same, so don't be unhappy about it, or feel guilty or anything."
I didn’t think the dream was that beautiful, I just felt that being with my mother was a happy thing. My mother’s death was the most difficult to accept, and my mother’s departure was the most difficult to describe, so as long as my mother was there, everything would be fine.
"Well...you should also wear more clothes. It's too cold outside."
I still retain the habits I had when I didn't have a temperature setting. I don't like wearing overly thick clothes, and I don't even notice that my face turns blue because I'm too cold.
"I don't feel that cold, but mom said so, so I'll do it." I also put on a thick coat, as if I wouldn't be cold. I followed my mother's footsteps and held the small umbrella behind her. It was actually not necessary, but mom's body could not be touched by the cold snowflakes.
"It's a little far, but I found it. It's here. I think my arrival today should give them a big shock."
He walked into the office as if no one was around and kicked the door open. To do this, he only needed some skill and a little bit of strength.
"What are you...? Huh?!"
"Are you surprised by my arrival? I have some questions about this report, so I came here in person. What? Do you think I'm too sick to get out of bed?"
There was no anger in his tone, but it was more frightening than anger.
"How could this be? What do you think is wrong? Uh, the account book is here, I can explain it to you slowly. Would you like a cup of hot tea? Wait a minute, go make some hot tea, idiot!"
"Be gentle, especially to your subordinates. Show me. And bring a chair to my child too. She needs to learn this..."
The tone was deliberately slowed down a bit, but it did not reduce its deterrent power at all. The younger generation may not know that people who are a little older know what earth-shaking things the other party has done.
"I understand your teachings. I will be gentle with them, but if I'm too gentle with these guys, they'll get lazy or something. So there's nothing I can do about it, right? ... Ah, sorry, sorry, sorry, uh, I spoke too fast, but I'll slap myself in the face, how about that?"
Before the child could react, he heard a crisp sound. The other party really slapped him in the face. There was a clear red mark. He bent over and smiled like a pug. His chair was also taken away and placed next to him. He sat next to his mother. At this moment, his mother was very indifferent and unfamiliar.
"Why are you hitting yourself? It must hurt. You're my employees, so there's no need for me to hit you. To be honest, we're more like partners, so don't be so nervous. As long as you haven't done anything wrong, I won't hurt you, right?"
I casually flipped through the account book that had been done very well. There were no problems in it. Was he a master at cooking the books?
"...Is there anything wrong with the account book? Sir, you can go back now. There really isn't any big problem here..."
"The amount noted on this transfer isn't right. I don't remember it being this price," he picked up a pen and randomly ticked a price. This price was indeed not right. The other party's face suddenly changed color, turning red. He didn't know what he wanted to say, but in the end he said nothing.
"...There's something fishy about this and this one. According to the previous loss estimate, the loss rate for this one is 300%."
The child looked at the account carefully and then raised his own questions.
"Thank you very much, my child. You are very clever. You can see through this false account so easily..."
He tilted his head slightly and stared at the other person. His face looked even colder because of the ice and snow, which made people's hearts tremble. The other person wanted to leave in a hurry, but then he realized something and shouted.
"Are you from the security department? Get out here! Pin this guy to the ground!"
Powerless resistance is like a ridiculous cat stretching out its claws.
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