Please love me, please?

Lucky Three Lives Chapter 57

In fact, Zhao Jingchen didn't know how much money he made. Zhang Ran had been in charge of it all along, but Zhang Ran didn't seem to be in charge... Obviously, this reason failed.

"Mr. Han, why don't you let everyone go to lunch first?" Zhang Ran saw that everyone was giving him rescue looks. It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and I didn't eat in the morning.

Han Haoye glanced at the time, then at the dozen or so people sitting in the conference room, including his little ancestor of course.

"Two hours for lunch, we will meet here at 05:30. I don't know today. I'm working overtime. Let me know when and when I will leave work." Han Haoye said to Zhang Peng again, "Take people back to rest, the next thing I handle it myself"

"..." The people in Zhao Jingchen's company all looked at the people in Han Haoye's company with envy.

Zhang Peng started to walk out with all the people, Zhao Jingchen also walked towards the door calmly, I was also hungry.

Han Haoye didn't even raise his head, "Let's keep Star Zhao, I have something to ask you"

"..." The corners of Zhao Jingchen's mouth twitched, and the raised foot was retracted silently, obediently sitting beside Han Haoye.

"Hao Ye, I'm hungry too." Zhao Jingchen lay down on the table, "I didn't eat in the morning."

"Which company does Yu Zi work for? What does he do? What is his position in the company? How much is his annual income?" Han Haoye ignored Zhao Jingchen's coquettish behavior, and checked the information on the computer while looking through the information.

"..." Zhao Jingchen couldn't answer any of the series of questions Han Haoye asked, and he didn't even ask Yu Zi what he was doing when he came back this time.

"dong dong dong"

"Come in"

"Mr. Han, Lawyer Zhang asked me to bring you a meal." Jia Hui saw Zhao Jingchen lying on the table looking at Han Haoye, she was so loving, and she was also gossip.

"Thank you, hurry up and eat." Han Haoye still didn't look up.

Jia Hui put the lunch box on the table, went out by herself and closed the door by the way.

"Hao Ye, why don't you watch it after dinner?" Zhao Jingchen went over and took the lunch box.

"..." Han Haoye kept telling himself in his heart, hold on, I'm used to kissing my boyfriend, he's still young, he's ignorant, hold on, he took a deep breath, and finally put down the work in hand.

"Why didn't you answer me when I asked you just now?"

"...Let's eat first." Zhao Jingchen laid out the dishes and took a look. Why is there only one person's portion?This look is a nourishing meal for Han Haoye.

"Uncle~ Zhang Peng didn't bring me food." Zhao Jingchen pushed the food in front of him, and nestled in Han Haoye's arms.

"..." Han Haoye patted his back, hooked the corner of his mouth, and started eating by himself.

"..." Zhao Jingchen scolded Zhang Peng in his heart, he had to explain to Zhang Ran that this person is not good at character.

5 minutes later

"Mr. Han, the food you ordered has arrived."

"Let's put it here." Han Haoye pointed to Zhao Jingchen's position, and after he put it down, he turned his head and kissed Zhao Jingchen.

"Come on, eat, I'll order you your favorite pizza." Han Haoye rubbed his hair again.

"Don't eat," Zhao Jingchen angrily refused to eat.

"Eat or not?" Han Haoye tapped his forehead.

"Don't eat." Zhao Jingchen buried his head directly on Han Haoye's neck.

"Okay, sort out these materials and see in which direction your company's artists are developing." Han Haoye stopped coaxing him, threw him a stack of materials, and ate by himself.

"..." Zhao Jingchen glanced at the people eating, got up and left the office.

"I..." Han Haoye really wanted to put the pizza on his head, but he couldn't do it well, so he didn't let him say, if you don't care about him, he will make a fuss again, if you don't care about him, he will get angry with you.

"Mr. Zhao, who messed with you?"

"No, make me some noodles." Zhao Jingchen told his assistant and went to his lounge.

"I only have work in my eyes, and I have no humanity. If I don't let me eat for work, I have to spend some money. As for it? It's not that I don't make money... Work! Work! I know work!"

"..." Han Haoye listened to Zhao Jingchen complaining about himself with a dazed expression, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, he took a deep breath, and quietly closed the door again.

While eating, Zhao Jingchen muttered about Han Haoye, completely unaware that what he said had been heard by him, and Han Haoye ignored him and let him play by himself.

In the evening, the accounts were all sorted out, but there were big loopholes, and there was a big problem with the company's reimbursement. No matter how much the reimbursement was, it didn't ask why.

There was no smile on Han Haoye's angry face. How could Zhao Jingchen, such a smart kid, make such a low-level mistake? How could anyone need two hundred yuan to be reimbursed for travel expenses to make a subway?

What's even more weird is that when the actress goes out to socialize and go on dates, the company has to pay for all expenses, and even a cup of coffee has to be reimbursed by the company... Isn't this obviously deceiving him?

"Zhang Ran, go and call Zhao Jingchen over here!" Han Haoye threw his pen on the table, his tone was bad, and he looked at everyone with a gloomy expression.

"...Okay" Zhang Ran was too scared by Han Haoye's strong aura to stay any longer, so he just went out to get some air.

Zhang Ran pulled up Zhao Jingchen who was sleeping in the lounge, "Get up, your Uncle Han is angry."

"...Why did you ask me to go over when you got angry?" Zhao Jingchen was so sleepy that he didn't want to get up.

"Hurry up and look at it. The company's accounts are in a mess, and President Han is furious." Zhang Ran didn't understand these things either, but Han Haoye read Zhang Peng's data analysis to Han Haoye one by one, and he felt that there was something wrong.

"Angry? Which of you has offended my uncle?" Zhao Jingchen hurriedly got up to tidy up.

Zhang Ran really wanted to tell him that it was you, "I don't know, go and see."

Zhao Jingchen and Zhang Ran entered the office, and the atmosphere felt different. Zhao Jingchen also looked at his employees with some guilt, all of them lowered their heads, wishing to get into the mouse hole on the spot.

"Haoye, are you looking for me?" Zhao Jingchen pretended to be fine and sat beside Han Haoye.

Han Haoye looked up and handed him the notebook, "Come on, read me the information in it."

"..." Zhao Jingchen took it over and looked at it, what's so interesting about this reimbursement receipt.

"Read!" Han Haoye repeated it angrily. He picked up the water and wanted to take a sip, but there was no more water.

"I'll pour it for you." Zhang Ran hurriedly went over to pour water with a cup, "I'm scared to death"

"In a certain month in a certain year, the artist XXX went out to discuss business and spent [-] yuan and [-] cents..." Zhao Jingchen muttered to himself while reading, this calculation is clear enough, and the [-] cents have been calculated.

Han Haoye asked Zhao Jingchen to finish reading all the data, and then he made another phone call before sitting down and talking.

"According to the information in your application form, you are all high-achieving students. There should be no problem with the financial statements, right? The company has no system to say that these scattered fares, meals, and even milk powder money must be reimbursed. Who cares about the financial department? ?”

Han Haoye flipped through the application form again, looked up and looked around.

"It's me, Mr. Han." A middle-aged man stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Gao Feng?" Han Haoye glanced at him, "The studio opened here, and the education is not bad."

"Annual salary of 70?" Han Haoye asked again.

"Yes." Gao Feng wiped his sweat again.

"Thank you, sit down." Han Haoye stood up and looked at the time. It was already 07 o'clock in the evening. "Tomorrow morning at 30:[-], come here on time for the meeting, and give me a copy of your self-analysis report so that I can continue to use you. The meeting ends, Zhao Jingchen and Zhang Ran stay behind."

Everyone was relieved and quickly fled from this place.

"Zhang Ran, apart from your agent, what aspects of the company are you in charge of?"

"...I..." Zhang Ran glanced at Zhao Jingchen and swallowed, "I'm mainly in charge of artists, not finances."

"Well, I don't have time today. Tomorrow, help me calculate the artist's personal income and the company's profit. How much is it? Then give me a copy of the list, is it okay?"

"...No." Zhang Ran nodded hastily.

"Okay, the weekend is my son's first birthday, when Zhang Ran and I..."

"Your son!" Zhao Jingchen stood up suddenly, staring at Han Haoye, "tell me clearly, whose son are you with!"

"...When the time comes, go there with me and Jingchen." Han Haoye ignored Zhao Jingchen, "Go back and rest, if you really don't want to go, then don't go."

"Okay" Zhang Ran was in no mood to stay any longer when he heard this, and turned around and left the office.

"Han Haoye! Where the hell did you get your son! Tell me clearly! If you don't explain clearly today, I will never finish with you!" Zhao Jingchen kicked a stool.

Han Haoye rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"...don't eat!"

"Okay, then myself..."

"Han Haoye! You lied to me? You have a son?" Zhao Jingchen looked at Han Haoye angrily, "How can you have a child with someone else?"

"..." Han Haoye held his forehead and could only explain, "Zhang Peng's son, I'm godson"

"..." Zhao Jingchen felt embarrassed now, it's not wrong to lose his temper, and it's not wrong to not lose his temper.

"Shouldn't you treat me to a good meal? My butt hurts after sitting for a whole day." Han Haoye raised his eyebrows and looked at the angry Zhao Jingchen.

"Please, please, I still have some money." Zhao Jingchen tidied up the documents in front of Han Haoye, and dragged Han Haoye out of the house.

After eating, Zhao Jingchen took Han Haoye out for a massage to relax.

Han Haoye seldom has time to come out to enjoy life, he is so busy with work, and now he has a bottle of oil by his side, he has no time.

He also thought that Zhao Jingchen was quite a sensible child, how could he become so ignorant now.

"tired?"

"good"

Zhao Jingchen closed the door of the sauna room and pressed on Han Haoye, "If you don't care about me from now on, I won't care about anything else. I will create a bigger mess for you to clean up."

"..." After Han Haoye finally recovered, his mood suddenly became angry again. He pressed Zhao Jingchen under his body, "Is it something that needs to be cleaned up?"

"I owe it to you, you owe it to C." Zhao Jingchen hooked his neck and kissed him.

Since the two years when Han Haoye disappeared, he hadn't managed the company very well. He naturally knew the reason why Han Haoye asked him to read the receipt today was to remind him.

He has never done business, he only knows that he can make money. He doesn't know about other working capital, how to reimburse, how to arrange the system reasonably. .

"Uncle ~ don't tickle me"

"Jingchen, during the two years when uncle left...you...do you hate me?" Han Haoye asked gently with his arms around the person in his arms.

Zhao Jingchen stopped playing with Han Haoye's fingers. To be honest, he hated it, but it was more painful. No one can understand that the person he loves, sick and died, and he doesn't even know it.

He nestled in Han Haoye's arms, shook his head sullenly, and hugged Han Haoye tightly, "I did something wrong first."

Han Haoye smiled and rubbed his hair, "Uncle doesn't know how long he can live. For the rest of his life, he won't leave you again, and you can't mess around anymore."

"You will live a long life." Zhao Jingchen said, "I'm sorry, I didn't find any man in the two years you left. You only came back twice, and I won't do it again."

"En..." Seeing that Zhao Jingchen was still unhappy, Han Haoye changed the subject, "Do you want the little treasure drawn by uncle?"

"..." Zhao Jingchen looked up at Han Haoye.

Han Haoye raised his eyebrows, "Forgot?"

"No~" Zhao Jingchen kissed Han Haoye, "Haoye, don't hate me"

Han Haoye thought it was a lie not to hate you, "I will come out later..."

"No, I promise you." Zhao Jingchen sat up and assured Han Haoye, "I, Zhao Jingchen, a gentleman, can't be chased after a word."

Han Haoye laughed loudly, "Okay, I believe you"

Zhao Jingchen knew that Han Haoye was teasing him, so he threw Han Haoye down, and the two started fighting.

"If you make trouble again, I won't handle the company's affairs for you tomorrow." Han Haoye cursed with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, I'll just swipe your card if I run out of money anyway." Zhao Jingchen pressed his arm, without realizing it at all.

"..." Zhao Jingchen took advantage of Han Haoye's inattentiveness, "Let go, or don't blame me for bullying the younger."

"Hahahaha...let the horse come here...I'm not afraid...haha"

The small sauna room is full of laughter and laughter.

Han Haoye himself also thinks it's very cheap, but love is such a thing, it's really hard to say, all the faults can't be worth the sentence that I still love him, and he loves me too.

Life is short, do it and cherish it.