Heroines

"Miss, the old man had an agreement with me in black and white, and you read it before." He leaned slightly, with a bit of hypocritical eagerness on his face, "Mr. Xia also knew that the silk shop's business was difficult. , once promised me that after a few years, as long as I pay a certain amount of surplus, after that...hehe, this shop will belong to my own property, and it can be regarded as the hard income of decades of hard work for this shop."

"Oh..." Wuying responded lightly, "Director Cui's words are convincing, and grandpa's handwriting is here... It seems that if I don't agree, I have to agree?"

Wuying smiled gently, but for some reason, Director Cui suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind Da Xia Tian, ​​which made him shiver three times involuntarily.With a smile on his face, he said: "No, no, miss, what you said is wrong. I, Cui, have worked hard for the Xia family for many years. If the old man hadn't recognized my Xia's work in his heart, I would not dare to say that today. .”

Wuying laughed, with unknown meaning, "But now, Director Cui still said this..."

"Miss, you don't know something!" Director Cui suddenly put on a bitter face, as if he could wring out three catties of Coptis chinensis, "every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite! — After all I am also getting older, there are old and young in the family, and there are many people who are waiting to be fed. The livelihood of this family is on my shoulders, isn't it? Although it is a human being, it is inevitable to know kindness and repay it, it is the essence of friendship , but once a person gets older, it is inevitable that he will have to plan more for himself—"

"I do know the situation of Mr. Cui, Mr. Cui." Wuying smiled lightly, but interrupted him irrefutably, "But... Mr. Cui, respectfully, you have been with my grandfather for many years Characters, after all, this relationship is so much more than that of outsiders, so today I will not talk about those nonsense with you, let's get straight to the point."

Manager Cui was a little flustered. He didn't know what Wuying wanted to reveal, so he listened to her statement in a clear tone: "... Before my grandfather was alive, the monthly salary for all the store managers under his name was ten times higher than that of any other store outside. Two or three, before grandpa died, he even increased the monthly money of all the supervisors and everyone in the shop by [-]%. As soon as the news got out, no one in Jinan would know that the old man of the Xia family had a kind heart. The benefits of this shop are better than others? Not to mention, every month and season, big and small bonuses are distributed. My Xia family has never treated everyone badly, and I have never been poked in the back of the Xia family!— —Director Cui, what I said is true?"

A large drop of sweat rolled across Supervisor Cui's forehead.He hastily raised his sleeve to wipe it off, as if wishing to bury his whole head in the sleeve, and then wiped his oily forehead vigorously a few times, then nodded weakly and echoed: "Yes, yes, Miss, you said, no Wrong, that's right..."

Wuying smiled but wasn't smiling, her left leg rested on her right, and her small embroidered shoes turned up to the point, which was very pretty—but she was slapped down by Wan Yu, accompanied by a "If you want a lady, I'll give it to you if you don't." Looks good!" with fierce eyes.

Wuying curled her lips, regained her posture, and said slowly: "After my grandfather passed away, although my Xia family lost a pillar, my mother and I, orphans and widowed mothers, have a hard time, but we will never let outsiders ask for help." Don’t worry about it! ——Director Cui, your old lady is 78 years old. It’s a child born in old age, very happy!” Wuying played with her slender nails and smiled, “A few days ago, I was actually there for the full moon wine for your youngest son who spoiled her to the bone, and I even bought a big one. Is it a red envelope?"

Director Cui raised his head abruptly, sweating profusely, "Miss...you mentioned this...yes, what are you doing..."

Wuying waved her hand, signaling him not to be too nervous, "I just want to say that although grandpa passed away, it doesn't mean that my Xia family has no one since then. Everyone who works hard! ——Director Cui, you see, my understanding and caring for you are very thoughtful, right?"

Director Cui watched as Wuying talked to him with a smile, but she suddenly changed her face, threw the teacup on the ground and smashed it into pieces——

"No matter how much my Xia family pays, I am willing to work for worthy talents! But now, what I Xia Ziwei hates the most is to succumb to interests and deal with my Xia family's villain!"

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False change, change BUG!

As mentioned in the previous section, Director Cui borrowed a handwritten book to pretend to be a tiger, and Qiao Wuying changed his face angrily and denounced the corrupt thief.

Director Cui heard Wuying shout angrily as if there was a rumbling in his ears, and what he was ordering was the four big characters that eat inside and outside!His head buzzed, he jumped wildly, his knees felt a little weak, and he almost slipped off the mahogany chair.

But after all, he has eaten salt for so many years, he is not old and cunning, but he is really greedy, so how can he succumb to a little girl who is bigger than P so easily?No matter how much he trembled in his heart, he would not care about this old face once the word "li" came into play.

Immediately, Director Cui's face darkened, "Miss, you are being unreasonable when you say this! I have the old man's handwritten letter, and I have clearly written a written document with the old man. Is it possible that the young lady is going to just sit back and shirk? ——Hmph I don’t believe it anymore, if someone slanders me for nothing, even if I go to the government to reason, I’m not afraid! I really have a reason!”

Wuying laughed back angrily, and slammed the table, "How dare you argue with me! I respect you as an old man who was by my grandfather's side when he was alive, and he tolerated you all the time. It was you who bullied me and my mother, orphans and widows. Provocative, I didn't tear myself apart with you, making it difficult for each other, now, you actually say that you have a reason?——Aunt Xiang, Aunt Yu, let the chief executive Cui have a better understanding of those "good things" experience!"

Wanyu Xiangluo Zhiji had already prepared those things, and as soon as Wuying spoke, he immediately threw them to the unrepentant Director Cui.

What Wanyu threw to him was a private account that was originally held in the hands of Mr. Xia, then passed on to Xia Yuhe, and then handed over to Wuying by Yuhesang who didn't understand anything. The store's incoming and outgoing accounts, as well as the amount that should be settled and submitted to the Xia family every year, including the amount that should be submitted but failed to pay due to losses and other reasons.Among them, the verified and sorted out money of the silk shop over the years is attached, compared and even listed as evidence.

But what Xiangluo mastered was even more subtle and wonderful...the silk shop's own account books.

When Director Cui saw the familiar account book, it was still his book that was locked in a secret compartment in the study and never released to the public—not even shown to his family members. The secret account book made him want to die... But suddenly, He suddenly came to his senses, pointed his finger at Wuying, and shook violently: "You...it's you!"

He suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the granary of the rice shop he had run in private caught fire, and he was devastated. Although the loss was not too great, it still made him terrified for a long time.Afterwards, I was busy with the restoration and processing work, and because I had the certainty and confidence in the matter of this silk shop, I didn't check the private account...

Good guy, Nima is actually making a fuss! ! !

Director Cui immediately grabbed the two private accounts reflexively, glanced at them briefly, and cleared the door in his heart.He laughed back angrily, trying to tear some of their hatred away with his hands, but Wuying laughed softly.

What Wuying was holding was the genuine one, she smiled: "Director Cui, if you feel that you don't understand your hatred, I can ask someone to transcribe a few more copies, you can take it home, and tear it slowly, freely, as you please." As she said that, she spread her hands, but she smiled maliciously and said, "However, the original is here, and when you go to the government, you can find out whether it is true or not. I will show it to you, saying that I want to tell you—don't try to fool me." I, the evidence, the conditions, what I have in my hand is much more abundant than yours!"

The implication is that you have no chance of winning, dear!

Mr. Xia was born as an intellectual back then. After that, he reclusively lived in the city, broke away from the main family, and managed the few shops under his control—who would dare to say that an intellectual, an old Confucian, without a genius-like business mind, would not be able to use people to rule people What about?

Mr. Xia is definitely not so kind-hearted, he really set up such a written statement that harms himself and benefits others, leaving a huge loophole for others to take advantage of.

At that time, the old man noticed that there was someone under his command, Manager Cui, who was about to move. They aimed at the old man's body as if the sun was setting, and ignored Xia Yuhe's orphan and widowed mother, thinking about what to do after the old man passed away... The old man was very clear in his heart, preparing with both hands behind his back, keeping a secret account while arranging manpower to spy on those store managers.

These hidden chess pieces were arranged and changed their identities and entered the various managers' mansions for several years. They were hidden so deep that if Wuying hadn't discovered the old man's private letters, she might not be able to pinch Manager Cui's neck if she really started to check the accounts by herself.So, she secretly instructed the dark chess in Cui's house, and while she started to divert Director Cui's misfortune to the east, the dark chess acted and stole the Cui family's private account to her.

Director Cui was full of anger, stood up abruptly with shaking fingers, and was about to rush forward and grab Wuying!

He didn't care about so much, he just stretched out his hands to grab, tear, and tear the **** little Bego in front of him, wishing he could eat her flesh, peel her skin, constrict her tendons and pierce her lute bone, Look how arrogant she is——

PIA——PIA——PIA——PIA——

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