Chapter 916: Fortunately and unfortunately (1)

Chapter 916 Lucky and Unfortunate (1)
When I saw the exaggerated Buddha statue in the lobby of the China Street Chamber of Commerce building again, Luo Qiu suddenly curiously asked: "So, this Buddha statue is arranged by Mr. Blind?"
This Buddha statue has a special angle, as well as the ‘shengmen’ of the Chamber of Commerce.
"The Buddha statue is not, but it is also a friend of Nanyang, a friend of Nanyang." Song Yuran is scenting. "Speaking, Mr. Blair always said that Buddhism is the same, so he looks like a Taoist, but in fact he is not at all. Repel the Buddha's things."
"You seem to believe these things." Luo Qiu took another look at the Buddha statue.
Song Ruran at this time with his hands together, and the lit sandalwood is sandwiched between the fingers. He closed his eyes and bowed a few times in a pious manner before he inserted the sandalwood into the incense burner.
"I don't really believe this." Song Xiaoran said with a smile: "If there is a in this world, then God must be myself. Because only I can make myself impossible. So, what I worship is Myself."
Luo Qiu looked at Song Ruran, and suddenly said: "It is also true, and only the gods who live in their hearts will not be disadvantaged."
Song Xiaoran is very happy that Luo Qiu has not canceled his confidence, and at the same time he also looked at Luo Qiu. "So what about you? What is the living in your heart."
This asked Luo Qiu to ask, he thought carefully, not sure: "Probably, it can only be my own."
Song Xiaoran did not continue to ask questions, but said indifferently: "We are here to wait for the white water pond."
He walked to the rest area of ​​the Chamber of Commerce.
Luo Qiu looked at Song Haoran's back... He was able to see a huge illusion of nothing, and it was always wrapped in Song.
"I really live a god."
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"What do you think of the second uncle?" Song Sakura looked directly at the white water pond.
Unlike Song Yuran or Song Tianyou's attitude towards Baishuitang, Song Ying actually looks intimate - after all, Baishuitang is the younger brother of Song Ying's father. Although Song Ying’s father entered the Song family, he was a patriarchal person and a representative of the White House.
Although Song Ying’s feeling of Baishuitang was completely lacking in the spirit of Song and Song Songran, it was actually remembered when he was a child. At that time, Baishuitang was really good for her.
However, Song Ying is not very close to other people in the White House.
There aren’t many outsiders in the office, and Baishuitang seems to be letting go. "Sakura, you said that this accountant made a false account on the accounts of Chinatown, and he also fled the money... This is Is there something wrong with it?"
Song Ying did not intend to elaborate on this matter with Baishuitang. The group still has a lot of things waiting to be there, so he said directly: "The absconding should be no mistake. As for the fake account, I personally turned it out. If you especially The accounting itself is not a problem. Why is the information on his computer disappearing after the disappearance of others?"
"Well... what you said makes sense." Baishuitang nodded. "But so suddenly, I am not ready for the time."
"It doesn't matter, after the difference is in the makeover." Song Ying was very decisive: "Now take the books that can be found first, I will review them directly here."
"Now?" Whitewater pond frowned.
Song Yingdao: "How, second uncle, is there a problem?"
Baishuitang shook his head and said: "No, I am afraid that your body can't afford it... But since you said that the export will be able to do it, the second uncle believes in you. After all, your heart is very powerful. When you were a child, you started to be a child prodigy.

"Then trouble you two uncles." Song Ying smiled slightly.
"I am going to take it, you are waiting here." Baishuitang said at this time: "For Sakura, why are you waiting here? I will go and say hello to the big and the young. What do you think?"

Song Ying puts a hand in his hand: "It's okay, go with me, leave someone to find something for me. If there are unclear accounts, I will ask you again."
"Also, listen to you." Baishuitang nodded - he quickly found his secretary, let her lead Song Ying several people to the finance department of the Chamber of Commerce.
After a while, the office left Baishuitang himself, and his face suddenly became gloomy. "How come this girl came over today."
The idea of ​​Baishuitang has actually changed in the meantime - and these changes are precisely because he met Luo Qiu in the cold house.
At first, Baishuitang thought that as long as Song Tianyou, Song Yuran and Song Ying were all solved, he had a great chance to occupy the wealth of the Song family, the behemoth of the Song Dynasty.
However, Luo Qiu, who suddenly appeared in the cold house, let the white water pond be vigilant.
Since the Song family can come up with a male person like Luo Qiu, is it a representative? Does the Song family have other direct descendants outside, and have conditions that are more justified than him?
With this in mind, Baishuitang had to make temporary changes to the original plan - it was cheaper than Song Rui, which was cheaper than the Song Dynasty's other heirs.
As long as Song Ying took over the Song Dynasty completely, then as a relative uncle of Song Ying, there are many things that can be manipulated. Even if Song Ying and further can take over the power of the 'Iris flower' in the mysterious village of Song Dynasty...
"Look at whether Basil can take Song Ruran directly today." Baishuitang showed a cold smile, then sorted out his clothes, and rushed to the lobby of the Chamber of Commerce.
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When the white water pond came to the lobby lounge area, he just saw Song Xiaoran look happy. He asked directly: "Large, what is something to be happy about?"
Seeing that Baishuitang came over, Song Yiran waved his hand and gestured to sit down in the white water pond. "White President, the information you gave is not wrong. Just O'Neill gave me a reply, and our people broke into this group of embers directly. The hiding place, a four-person guy, killed two and caught two. You said that I can be unhappy?"
"This is indeed a very good news!" Baishuitang was 'spirited' at this time. "The old man said that the big and the young have always been vice-presidents. As long as you get out of the way, there is nothing that can't be done. I don't think there is anything wrong with this. ""
Song Xiaoran laughed haha: "Yes, things are going so smoothly, God is helping me too - but it is a pity that this time I did not find Basil. It seems that he is also lucky and has escaped this time."
Baishuitang did not care: "Since we have captured both of them, then the whereabouts of Basil will be able to force them to ask, so we can not worry."
"I think so too." Song Yuran from the channel: "Bazil is now like a street mouse, not dare to appear in a short time. Bai President, we can temporarily celebrate the ancestors... Song Ying finds you Things, have you done it?"
"I have arranged, you can rest assured." Baishuitang whispered at this time: "In addition, the red building is ready, hehe... you see?"
"Let's go together!" Song Yiran stood up with his thighs. "White president, don't say that the two are relatives, but if the girl is not good, I will punish you!"
"Nature! Nature!" Baishuitang quickly lost his smile: "It is really bad, my words are now here, I am blowing a bottle of Maotai!"
"Domineering! I like you like this, haha!" Song Haoran patted the shoulders of Baishuitang, then slammed the handcuffs: "Let's go!"
Song Yuran, a romantic, greedy cup, a veteran on the field... This is almost a well-known thing, Baishuitang has narrowed his eyes and laughed all the way.
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In the small meeting of the Finance Department of the Chamber of Commerce Building.
The secretary moved a thick stack of books to Song Ying, "Miss Sakura, this is a copy of the book for the whole year of last year. If you want to see this first, we will sort out the rest."
Song Ying nodded, then took a look at the secretary and found that her neckline seemed to be a bit low, but did not say anything, just a light bang.
Song Ying opened one of the books with her hand and looked at it slightly. However, the computer that her finger pressed suddenly stopped. Song Ying seemed to think of something. Suddenly, she looked at Song Da sitting in the chair against the wall. "Song Da, stomach pain, is it useful to eat Chinese medicine?"
Song Dakai opened his eyes and looked surprised. Then he screamed: "So, Miss Sakura, is it better to ask your mother-in-law?"
"What are you talking about! I am talking about normal stomach pain! Not what you want! Hey!" Song Sakura glanced.
Then you add a Qiu young master to the subject and die.
"It should be effective." Song Da had to grieve and said, "Would you like me to ask the nephew to get some medicine?"
"No need." Song Sakyu looked down in a blank expression and continued to look at the books.
It didn't take long for Song Ying to raise her head with some absent-mindedness. "Right, where is my second uncle going to go? I always feel that they have something to glare at me."
Should it be said to be the sixth sense of a woman?
From the beginning, Song Ying felt that Song Haoran was somewhat strange.
"This... Miss Sakura, I am not too clear, because the president did not tell me."
Song Ying said: "Isn't you told me, or you are not allowed to tell me?"
"Miss Sakura, I really don't know..." Miss Secretary looked at Song Sakura some time. It is said that this Miss Sakura of the Song Dynasty is moody and a very difficult to serve.
"Well, if you don't know, then go and ask me for it." Song Ying glanced at the watch on his wrist. "Give me a reply after half an hour. If you still don't know, your year-end award will be Cancel it."
"Miss Sakura... Are you not embarrassing me?" The young lady in the heart of the secretary is leaning, but still struggling.

How?
Song Ying suddenly sneered:
According to the rules, Bai Huichang is also an employee of the Song Dynasty, which is my subordinate. Is it my boss who does what his employees do during work hours? Don't you know if you can't? Are you going to reverse it?"
"I, I don't dare!" Miss Secretary suddenly paled.
The welfare and treatment of the Song Dynasty Group's employees is really good. This is the rice bowl that many people want to keep their heads. The secretary has bitten her teeth and weighed the pros and cons. After that, she finally succumbed to the group. Under the humanity.
Miss Secretary bent over and sighed in the ear of Song Ying: "Miss Sakura, I can’t say that I said it. Actually... President, he is carrying Song Da Shao, and the big and the young. The companion went to the red building in the back street to play..."
"what!"
Just after listening to it, Song Ying was angry and burned. He slammed on the table and snarled: "I am tired of working here, they dare to go to the kiln!!"
"Miss Sakura, oh... don't be excited!" Miss Secretary suddenly became shocked - this Miss Sakura's voice said that it was so amazing when she was a big man, and she didn't know if anyone outside the corridor had heard it.
"No!"
Unexpectedly, Song Ying listened to it, but Huo stood up and pinched his fist and said: "Okay, the nature is full... It really is a color embryo! Finally I can’t help but expose it!! If you catch a scene, I will follow my father's name! Song Da, let's go!"
"it is good……"
Song Da stood up with his forehead in the air.... Speaking of it, isn’t it true that the daughter and the father’s surname are justified?
"Miss Sakura, what about this account? So much..." Su Mei quickly reminded me.
"You count yourself first!"
Song Ying hurriedly confessed a sentence and strode out of the door of this small meeting room.
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The red building's decoration style is like the brothel style of the 1940s and 1950s. The girls are basically dressed in a self-cultivation cheongsam, holding the fan in their hands and swaying.
Just entering the door, Luo Qiu smelled a strong rouge smell, and then saw a curtain of a woman with a slender cigarette gun slowly walked out, smiling face.
This should be the same person in the red building. The old man came to Baishuitang with great enthusiasm. He leaned halfway and greasy. "The president, I haven’t come to visit for a long time, is it a new place? ?"
The white water pond smiled a little slyly - it is common to visit this place as a subordinate with a boss, but it does not mean that the boss will like his employees to come to this place often.
Fortunately, Song Haoran did not have any unhappiness. Baishuitang cleared the scorpion and said: "Today I brought two VIPs to come over. You are so happy to entertain, you must say hello to satisfaction!"
"Yan thin ring fat, Chinese style is still Western, Ren Jun choose." Lao Xiao smiled and said: "It’s just a few days in recent days, it’s quite good... It’s actually the president, you just give it. Red envelope is enough, drink free!"
"The boss wife can really do business." Song Xiaoran suddenly smiled: "I am afraid that this money will not be less?"
"Oh, you are the president's VIP, can you care about these little money? We are just a small business here. It is a bitter woman to do this business. VIPs should not be embarrassed."
"Haha, yes, I have a lot of money. As long as I can make me happy, there is no problem." Song Yiran waved his hand, and it was a decisive leader.
It’s just that he looked at Luo Qiu’s eyes a little embarrassed at this moment. Reminiscent of what the old man said, Luo Qiu probably understood what was in Song’s head.
Luo Qiu gently shook his head and suddenly looked at it, then said: "Where is the bathroom?"
"In front, I am going to let you go, VIP."
The old man quickly called a waiter and led Luo Qiu out, and she herself personally took Song Shuran and Baishuitang to the best box in the red building.
"I can go in by myself."
In front of the bathroom, Luo Qiu said to the waiter indifferently. The other party was very obedient, and smiled and stood outside the door to wait. Luo Qiu did not say anything, went straight in.
However, after a few seconds, Luo Qiu came out again from the inside, and the waiter waiting at the door did not seem to see anything, and immediately took out the phone and looked up.
Didn't go to Song Yuran's box in detail, Luo Qiu went to the red kitchen's kitchen work area.
He just pointed to a figure of understanding and walked through.
At this time, in the back kitchen area of ​​the red building, a woman who looks young is sitting on a low stool with a sweaty head, bending over and washing the dishes in the large basin.
This is Natasha's sister, Yuna with her legs disabled.
(End of this chapter)