rest of life

Tong Yao was taken aback, raised her long eyelashes, and stared at the smile on her face.

Although she knew she was teasing herself, she couldn't help but blush a little.

After a while, he hummed lightly.

She swallowed the words that did not need to end.

Thinking about it is really aggrieved.Gu Qingyun is a woman with a higher IQ than her, a higher EQ than her, a higher status than her, a higher income than her, and even a taller height than her... Tong Yao silently feels inferior, trying to count herself as stronger than her with her fingers The place.

Does painting count?

Or cooking? ?

Gu Qingyun saw her frown, as if she had encountered a problem in the world again, and couldn't help chuckling: "Are you going to think about life here? Don't go home yet."

Tong Yao, "...how do you know I'm thinking about life."

This guy also has mind reading skills.

"Okay," Gu Qingyun continued to walk up the steps, and said, "Please continue, I will come out later, if the child who is thinking about life here has not left yet, I will send her home by the way."

"Oh," Tong Yao was just about to stand up, but sat back down again.

Facing her back, he asked, "How long will it take?"

"Why are you in a hurry again?" Gu Qingyun opened the door of the stairwell, stopped, turned to look at her with a smile, "Okay, then I'll try to hurry up."

After speaking, the figure left from the dark stairwell.

Tong Yao was left sitting there, raising her hand to cover her hot cheek.

She thought of a place that was better than Gu Qingyun.

I have good physical strength...

—

Regarding the personal income tax reform, Tong Yao had seen news several times when she checked Weibo a long time ago, but she didn't care about it.Today, I suddenly heard people around me start saying, whoever refunded how much money, and whoever has to pay back how much.

Li Ran told her, "Hurry up and download the software and apply for a tax refund. Children like you who have just joined the job and haven't had much salary increase can basically get back a few hundred dollars in tax."

Tong Yao nodded hurriedly and happily downloaded the tax refund software.

A few hundred yuan is a lot of money!

She registered, filled out the information, and bound all the information.

Take a closer look: [35982 yuan of tax needs to be paid. ]

Tong Yao's heart skipped a beat, she pointed at the screen and counted several times in disbelief.

a hundred million...

She actually wants to pay more than 3 yuan in taxes? ? !

When her eyes went dark, Tong Yao immediately uninstalled the software.

"..."

The morning is over.

After a while of idleness before lunch, Tong Yao was thinking about the matter of tax payment, and she was really unsettled. No matter how illiterate the law is, she knew that if such a large sum of money was not paid, she would definitely get into trouble.

Tong Yao thought for a while, and quickly called Jiang Junwen.

Hearing that she was idle now, Tong Yao got up immediately, slipped out early to enter the lunch break, and took the elevator to the finance department to find someone.

Boss Tong needs to solve his own tax problems first.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Junwen took her to a small cubicle in the tea room and sat down, looking at the time, "Come here in such a hurry?"

"I'll show you this."

Tong Yao looked like an 80-year-old grandmother who had been deceived, with a face full of grievances and confusion, and complained: "What the hell is going on with this software? Is it a copycat? It actually asks me to pay for it!"

"The State Administration of Taxation..." Jiang Junwen glanced, "It's not a mistake, you must pay taxes, right? How much?"

Tong Yao silently handed over the phone.

"More than 5000 yuan," Jiang Junwen snorted, and looked carefully at her income details, and saw many remittances from different companies. "I earned more than 30 yuan last year. Not bad, Tong Yao."

"It's really unlucky for me. Those small broken companies that owed the manuscript fee for 800 years actually paid me at the end of the year, and received another year-end bonus, directly asking me to pay so much tax."

Jiang Junwen said, "It would be more cost-effective for you to choose separate taxation for the year-end bonus..."

Tong Yao didn't want to listen to financial knowledge, so she urged her, "Then you get it, get it."

Jiang Junwen rolled her eyes, and while helping her fill in various special items that could be deducted or exempted on the software, she taught her a lesson: "Do you know how much the commission is for hiring financial experts to legally avoid taxes?"

"Give me a fart! Get it quickly." Tong Yao felt irritable at the thought of such a large sum of money.

Jiang Junwen: "...I won't do it anymore."

Tong Yao didn't dare to offend her at the moment, so she quickly softened her tone: "Okay, okay, I invite you to dinner, thank you, let's do it quickly."

After she finished speaking, she sighed and lay down on the table and pretended to be dead.

Jiang Junwen couldn't help laughing at her, "It's too miserable for you, all the manuscripts you receive are from big companies, and all of them have to be posted. Like the online ones that receive personal drawings and transfer money directly, few people will go tax return."

Tong Yao suddenly thought of a funny thing, and smiled brightly: "I know an author, and she complained to me that the editor-in-chief is too nice, and the threshold for remuneration is 8000, and if it exceeds, you have to pay taxes. So I helped her pay 800 yuan. The remuneration was divided into transfers for half a year, and [-] yuan was transferred at a time."

She said cheerfully: "Now the 8000 yuan will be combined with my salary to collect taxes."

The editor-in-chief has been busy for half a year.

Chatting first with each other.

Jiang Junwen worked it out for a long time, and finally [-] became [-], and there was no more deductible part.

The phone was handed back to her, "Okay, let's make it up as soon as possible."

"..."

When Tong Yao saw the numbers, the smile on her face collapsed again.

—

It's time for lunch.

Tong Yao and Jiang Junwen went downstairs and turned into a very beautifully decorated western restaurant.The waitress girls inside are all very beautiful.

Just as Tong Yao was about to say something, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar person sitting by the window.

He hurriedly stopped and tugged at Jiang Junwen's sleeve.

Make her look with your eyes.

It's Gu Qingyun.

"There's no need to follow," Jiang Junwen turned her head and said to the waiter who helped them choose seats, "We have friends here, just go there."

"Ok."

Wait for the waiter to leave.

"Are you crazy?" Tong Yao immediately couldn't believe it, and lowered her voice, "Do you want to sit and eat with her??"

"You do not want it?"

"Of course I would, but..."

"But what but, just go if you want."

"But……"

Seeing her hesitation, Jiang Junwen couldn't help sighing and said, "Beauty Tong Yao, I know that you have never taken the initiative since you were a child, and you are only good at rejecting others, but that one, do you think she seems to be the one who will back down? How can you get a girl if you are not thick-skinned??"

"..."

After Jiang Junwen finished speaking in a low voice, she walked over and asked with a smile, "Can I sit here?"

Gu Qingyun: "..."

She turned her face slightly and glanced at the almost empty restaurant.

"Hey," Jiang Junwen came with great momentum and faced her directly, but she was still nervous for a while, but she was still able to hold back, and said calmly, "Tong Yao and I usually sit in this position. I just saw you alone today, if you don't mind..."

She hasn't finished the long polite speech behind her.

Gu Qingyun had already bent his lips and smiled, looked at Tong Yao who was standing behind Jiang Junwen, and said to them, "Please sit down."

Moderate tone.

Tong Yao: "..."

Why does she always feel weak? ?

Jiang Junwen was completely nonsense just now.

She and Tong Yao agreed that this kind of expensive restaurant is not suitable for them who are working class, so they would never come here to eat at work.

It's too hot today, I'm too lazy to walk, and Tong Yao came in because of a treat.

Completely for the first time...

Just as Tong Yao wanted to sit opposite Gu Qingyun, she was pushed away by Jiang Junwen.

Jiang Junwen sat down on the outer seat first, blocking Tong Yao from entering, and took off her bag.

Then, he seemed embarrassed and said: "Hey, look at my bag, it can't be placed on the table, it will get greasy. And I have to serve it later..."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Junwen put the cheap leather bag worth nine dollars and ninety-nine dollars that she bought in an American grocery store, and put it beside her very preciously.

Occupies a seat alone.

Tong Yao: "..."

Gu Qingyun kept a faint smile on his face, looking at them with interest.

Tong Yao stood there for a few seconds, then looked at Gu Qingyun helplessly, and whispered, "Can you go in for a while?"

Gu Qingyun gave up a seat inside as he said.

Her bag was also by her side, so she just moved it to the ground indifferently.

Tong Yao glanced at her and recognized that she was a certain brand of lambskin, 4 to [-] yuan...

She couldn't help feeling guilty again.

Seeing that the seafood risotto on the plate in front of Gu Qingyun hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls, she knew that she had only come here not long ago.

The two claimed to be regular customers in the store, sat down and looked through the menu for a long time, but didn't know what to order.

"..."

Look at each other.

They all imitated Gu Qingyun tacitly and ordered the seafood risotto set she was eating.

The food was served quickly, they almost finished ordering, the waiter brought water, and then brought the food again.

A couple sat at the next table.

We're discussing tax payments.

In the man's words, he said that he was very distressed, but his tone was clearly showing off, saying that he had paid a lot of taxes, and he almost uninstalled the software and didn't pay for it...

The corner of Tong Yao's lips twitched, and the wound was poked again.

The food is not good.

Gu Qingyun also listened, and asked Tong Yao casually: "Should you be able to get back more than 200 yuan?"

"Ah?" Tong Yao returned to her senses, thinking about how to answer her words.

"What's the matter?" Gu Qingyun stared at her and said with a smile, "Isn't it refundable and make up for it?"

"..."

"Two thousand? Twenty thousand?" She guessed lightly.

"..."

Gu Qingyun looked at the constantly changing expression on her face, judged in his heart, and rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Twenty thousand?"

Tong Yao: "..."

She didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, right? !

Jiang Junwen was also dumbfounded.

I forgot to dig the rice with the spoon.

Darling, her good friend is really eaten to death...

Tong Yao was stunned for a while before retorting stammeringly, "No...it's not!"

"Okay, I don't care about you for now." Gu Qingyun pursed his lips and smiled, took a sip of water, and said, "Wait back earlier, the materials are ready, I want to hold a meeting in advance."

Tong Yao pursed her lips and nodded.

My mind is immersed in the tax amount of nearly 3 yuan.

3 yuan...equivalent to dozens of games, more than 100 CDs, and hundreds of comic books enough to fill a bookcase!Just thinking about it made her heart bleed.

It's fine to deduct it directly from the salary, and now the money in her hand is to be taken away.

It feels completely different!

Jiang Junwen lowered her head while eating, she had time to think about Gu Qingyun's words.

Leave this alone...

First……

"..."

It suddenly occurred to Tong Yao that Gu Qingyun had nothing to do with his high regard.

With a super high income like hers, half of the money has to be paid in taxes, isn't it much more miserable than hers! !

Thinking of this, Tong Yao became happy again.

He said cheerfully: "Leader, you have to pay a lot of taxes, right? At least six figures."

"Why?" Gu Qingyun couldn't help but glance at her, with a half-smile, "Are you very concerned?"

"..." Tong Yao was tickled by her question, staring down at the bowls and chopsticks, groaning in her heart.What do you care about, what is her salary? I have accidentally seen it before.

But this cannot be said.

"I'll just ask casually," Tong Yao simply pointed to Jiang Junwen and said, "If you're really curious, she's the person in the finance department who helps personnel calculate wages, and she'll tell me."

"..."

Jiang Junwen originally had nothing to do with her business, drinking water and watching the show, but she didn't expect the conversation to fall on herself.

Water almost spewed out of his mouth.

She hurriedly took out a piece of paper and wiped her mouth, then waved her hands hastily and said: "No...not the leader, our relationship is actually very ordinary, I will never tell her!!"

Tong Yao: "...?"

She narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Jiang Junwen desperately.

Can you save me some face? ?good friend? ?

Jiang Junwen noticed it, pointed her finger at her and said, "Look, she still wants to threaten me! But even so, I won't say it. It's the basic professional ethics for our financial staff to keep accounting information secret."

Tong Yao: "..."

Gu Qingyun looked over.

Tong Yao hesitated for a second, pursed her lips and smiled softly.

He said with aggrieved tone: "Just kidding! It seems that I really have no friends."

Sighing, she turned to look at her sideways, puffed up her face flatteringly and pretended to be cute, and said, "Only my leader treats me the best in the world~"

The ending is light, and the tone is soft and waxy.

It's deliberate, but it sounds pretty good at first.The girl acted sweetly.

"..."

The corners of Gu Qingyun's lips raised uncontrollably.

He picked up the water glass and moistened his throat.When she turned her face away, she said seriously and slowly, "Then remember to repay the favor."