After about four o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Yufan tried to log in to Huijin Taxation Bureau again, and then sighed helplessly again: "It seems that I really have to go to the Taxation Bureau tomorrow."

Not done yet?

Wang Zhenji's heart sank.

This is not true.

The inspection team has returned. Logically speaking, even if the branch director of the First Taxation Branch falls, the other deputy should arrange technicians to repair the server as soon as possible in order to show their performance.

I thought about it for a while, but Wang Zhenji did not speak out.

At this time, Chu Yufan took out a long-clogged business trip application form from the drawer, tore off the top of the paper with a crease, wrote a few lines on the new one, then stood up and handed it to Wang Zhenji's desk: "Supervisor, I plan to go tomorrow morning early and not come to the company first, so as to save time."

Wang Zhenji glanced at the group of people who came over, thought for a while, and named him: "Lin Xiaohan, you go with Sister Fan to help you carry things and protect them. In short, take good care of Sister Fan! If someone asks, Sister Fan is your boss and a group of experts in charge of taxation in our Finance Department!"

Monli on the left and He Feng on the right both looked over in surprise. Then, there was a hint of annoyance in Monli's eyes, but there was a hint of praise in He Feng's eyes.

Mo Xiaoyu, who was standing beside him, was disappointed.

There was also a complex light in Liu Zhao's eyes.

Lin Xiaohan suddenly laughed: "Yeah, thank you, boss!"

Chu Yufan looked at Wang Zhenji unexpectedly, and a hint of gratitude and happiness flashed in his eyes. Then he smiled with pleasure, added Lin Xiaohan's name to the application form, and said modestly: "You dare not be a master. Supervisor Meng and Supervisor He are both experts in tax law. I just have a lot of contact with you."

In fact, Wang Zhenji sent her younger brother like this, which was equivalent to supporting her identity outside.

Unexpectedly, Director Wang is young and so worldly and unrestrained.

He is worthy of being a top student taught by Professor Liang Feng step by step. He is professional and has a clear understanding of human relationships.

Thinking of this, the smile on her face became stronger.

Wang Zhenji saw it and knew that she understood her feelings. He thought that you would have many unexpected opportunities in the future. Without saying much, he signed the application form approval office and handed it back to her: "You take this to the administrative department to apply for a car! If there are many people in line and wait for a long time, you can have a working meal outside before coming back. Remember to ask for an invoice."

Chu Yufan smiled again: "Okay, thank you for your understanding!"

Wang Zhenji smiled.

Chu Yufan never called him like this before.

Sure enough, if you send an assistant, you will get the title of boss, and this transaction is worth it.

When Chu Yufan came back happily from the Administrative Department and told him that he had made an appointment, Wang Zhenji accidentally received Qiao Xiangwei's WeChat again: "I'll go, we will re-inspect the accounts of the First Taxation Branch."

Wang Zhenji felt aroused and asked: "Have you tried it before?"

A few minutes later, Qiao Xiangwei replied: "Of course, Jiji checked. Banks, taxation, industry and commerce, and transportation are all the key points. However, this time it is a pre-handover investigation. The boss of the First Taxation Branch is afraid that he will be ill and retired. Those deputy's work must be checked to determine who will be allowed to go."

Wang Zhenji was silent for a while and then interrogated: "It has nothing to do with the inspection team, right?"

In less than a minute, Qiao Xiangwei replied with a smile: "Oh, it's the influence of a butterfly flapping its wings."

Wang Zhenji immediately understood.

The boss of the First Taxation Branch was an accident. He happened to encounter the inspection team. The inspection team did not care about the tax bureau, but would check the tax payment situation of securities companies or bond companies, and it would inevitably find out the economic situation of several deputy officers.

If there is any problem inside, it is not a securities regulatory inspection team. Another special task force must be sent by the above.

However, as long as the problem is found, it will be the credit of Senior Brother Liang, right?

By the way, he went to Liang Molong on WeChat and told the Economic Inspection Bureau to investigate the matters of the First Taxation Branch.

Liang Molong also quickly replied: "It's just a routine matter. Of course, if you really find anything, it won't affect the normal function of the tax branch. You will send a tax specialist to the bureau tomorrow, right?"

Wang Zhenji: "Yes, but not me, but an old tax official in our company. Are you back from Jiang Zhen now?"

Liang Molong: "I'll drive later. It's probably past seven o'clock when I get back to Huijin. And there's something going on tomorrow night, so they all said, thank you very much the day after tomorrow."

Wang Zhenji's mouth bent slightly and he sent another message: "This is easy to deal with. Just don't drink wine during dinner the night after tomorrow."

Then, he received a series of laughter from Liang Molong.

Wang Zhenji smiled and put his phone aside and focused on his work.

Of course it is impossible not to drink alcohol, but if you can drink less, just drink less!

He stood up again, walked into the manager's office, and sat down at Feng Jiaomei's desk: "Let's have dinner tonight! What do you want to eat tonight?"

Feng Jiao's eyebrows were slightly stunned, then there was a hint of sweetness in his eyes. His originally tired eyes quickly burst out with some brilliance, and then he smiled slightly. There was a hint of happiness in his smile: "Western food! I want to eat Western food quietly!"

Wang Zhenji's eyes softened and he responded happily: "Then the one downstairs of your house. That one has the best atmosphere!"

"Okay!" Feng Jiaomei's eyebrows became more cheerful and he responded happily, but immediately raised his eyebrows mischievously again: "But, you drive your car, I drive my car, so that you won't be able to pick me up tomorrow morning."

In front of him, the arrogance on his body and the toughness of a strong woman became increasingly weak. He only told him to do things before, but there was no such explanation.

Wang Zhenji thought to himself that he liked her gradual changes very much, and immediately smiled and coaxed her: "Okay, listen to you."

Soon after work, they took the elevator to the underground parking lot with the quipped eyes of their colleagues in the company, and then searched for their cars and set off separately.

After nearly forty minutes, they met in a Western restaurant that they had eaten once before. After ordering the meal under the light, Feng Jiaomei blinked and looked at him: "Is there any new gains when you go to Jiangzhen this time?"

"Yes!" Wang Zhenji said with certainty: "First of all, I have seen the professionalism of the Beijing City Inspection Team."

Feng Jiaomei immediately pursed his lips and smiled: "Are you praising them? Why do I think you are taking the opportunity to praise yourself? They are very professional, but they are still not as efficient as yours, so you are more professional?"

Wang Zhenji shook his head quickly: "No, what I am better than them is because I am young and dare to imagine. And they are trapped in a fixed circle of thinking and have not come out, so I took the lead. However, after this cooperation, I believe they will find this problem and will improve in the future. If there is another cooperation, it is hard to say which of us will be faster."

Feng Jiaomei's gaze at him became much softer: "I'm very happy that you think so."

Wang Zhenji spread his hands calmly: "Besides being handsome, righteous, and smart, I have another advantage, that is, I am never arrogant!"

Feng Jiaomei looked at him in surprise, and then he looked away speechlessly: "You really know how to praise yourself!"

Wang Zhenji smiled and said, "I'm telling the truth! Am I not handsome? Do I not value friendship? Am I not smart?"

"Yes, yes!" Feng Jiaomei reluctantly attached to him: "You are a handsome and smart person with kindness!"

Wang Zhenji smiled, then put away all his hippie smiles, looked at her seriously: "In addition, I have another feeling, which is very deep."

He noticed that there was a strange light in his eyes, which was not the joke he had just now. Feng Jiaomei was stunned, then he felt a little dizzy and asked unnaturally: "What do you feel?"

Wang Zhenji briefly explained the case between Dong Guocheng and Runxia, ​​and looked at her deeply: "Dong Guocheng was doing well and could make a lot of money, but an accident turned him into a vegetable and could not do anything."

"And then, it was a failure of the network of the State Administration of Taxation today. Sister Fan tried it all day today, but she didn't get on. Her original work efficiency was greatly reduced because of this, and many things were not completed as scheduled. So, Jiaomei, I was a little scared!"

Seeing Feng Jiao's eyebrows stunned again, Wang Zhenji said solemnly again: "I'm really afraid that there will be unexpected situations in the world!"

When these words were spoken, his voice seemed very low.

Feng Jiaomei's eyes were first surprised, then calmed down and immediately felt more pity. He hurriedly comforted him: "Oh, you've thought too much! You will definitely not be like Dong Guocheng."

"Who knows?" Wang Zhenji still asked back very seriously: "None of us is a god, and we can't be sure what will happen in the future, right? Especially, I remembered that my parents suddenly passed away by accident, and I... "

That's all, Wang Zhenji suddenly didn't want to say anything more.

He had always loved his parents, but suddenly died of a car accident. At that time, for him, who was just a junior high school student, it was like a sudden disaster. The sky collapsed all of a sudden!

Wang Zhenji would never forget the pain in his heart at that time.

Even though the sadness is not as strong as that time, I still feel depressed.

Of course, although he didn't say anything, Wang Zhenji believed that Feng Jiaomue would definitely understand his unsuccessful meaning.

Sure enough, Feng Jiaomei's eyes were even more pity.

However, after looking at each other for a while, Feng Jiaomei's gaze showed a little comfort. He gently held his hand and gently advised him: "Zhenji, don't think too much..."

Wang Zhenji's expression relaxed, and then he solemnly said: "Don't worry, I won't become timid because of this. However, I think some of the more distant plans should be put on the agenda as soon as possible."

Feng Jiaomue was puzzled: "What are some distant plans do you have?"

Wang Zhenji smiled slightly this time: "Of course, there are flowers that can be folded and must be folded!"

Seeing Feng Jiaomei stunned again, Wang Zhenji held her hand even more solemnly and said, "Jiaomei, the future is not something I can control. I am not sure enough to successfully arrange things for a long time in the future, so I don't want to wait until I pass the betting exam and marry you again."

"National Day is a good day, but I don't want to wait that long. This week, we will register for marriage. Before National Day, I will hold a grand wedding. During National Day, you should go back with me as my Wang family's wife to visit the grave!"

Feng Jiaomei opened her mouth in surprise this time.

...

After a while, it was obvious that Wang Zhenji was not joking, but that he really wanted to register for marriage with him first. Feng Jiaomei bit his lip and looked at him apologetically: "I have no objection, but I must tell my dad and my aunt."

"This is natural." Wang Zhenji breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly: "You can call now. As for the wedding, what we lack is just a wedding dress. Let's find the clothing store in charge of the costumes of the Night Art Company. There are all classical and Western styles, and add some money. I believe they can get out. They can hold the wedding in Zhaixingju first, where the place is relatively large. The others will be handed over to the wedding planning company."

Seeing that he was so thrilling, Feng Jiaomei immediately stroked his forehead: "I'll call first."

...

"What?" When Yu Zhonghui received a call from Feng Jiaomei at the dining table in his villa and told Wang Zhenji about his thoughts, he was also stunned.

But after understanding the cause and effect of this matter, Yu Zhonghui, who wanted to refuse, hesitated.

One after another, Wang Zhenji encountered such emergencies... Is God warning something?

Thinking about the situation where the couple was originally in love in the first half of their life, he had to escape because of a sudden change, and Yu Zhonghui felt nervous.

He was also afraid that God would come again!

Besides, if you marry your daughter out sooner, maybe you can pick up your grandson as soon as possible?

Thinking of this, Yu Zhonghui decisively said to his phone: "There are two weeks left before National Day. Take some time to prepare. Time should be enough. As long as you want to do it, I have no objection. However, you still need to prepare for the opening of Qinhuai River Night Art Company. Do you have time?"

Feng Jiaomei: "The Yao family and Brother Xiao are staring there, so we don't need to spend too much effort. If you have no objection, I will notify Brother Feng now."

"Okay!" This last sentence made Yu Zhonghui feel extremely comfortable.

Humph, don’t look at her daughter being distant from her and getting close to her cousin, but the first thing she is to look for in this life event is herself!

Yes, just for this, you must get married early!

After putting down his cell phone, he was very pleased to eat an extra bowl of rice, and then he entered the study and started making phone calls.

Lin Xiangjun, who was with him, looked at him excited helplessly and sighed slightly, but soon cheered up again and signaled that the nanny could pick up the table. He accompanied his son who was learning to speak to the garden to avoid disturbing Yu Zhonghui.

...

He Feng, who received Feng Jiaomei's notification, was also stunned.

However, after listening to the reason Feng Jiaomei told on her phone, He Feng retreated back when he reached the objection.

If you encounter two such emergencies in a row, you may be a little worried if you are a little bit of a concern?

What's more, Wang Zhenji experienced such a sudden change in his early years.

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