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Li Jie was her other deputy financial manager. She was in the same office as Chen Taimin. After Wang Yamei retires, the next financial manager will one of them, so the relationship between the two was very subtle.

When Wang Yamei asked Li Jie, Chen Taimin pause a bit, and when he turned his head, he looked a little worried: “Li Jie seems to have something on her mind. Last Friday, I saw her absentmindedly. I thought she was feeling uncomfortable, so I asked her, but she ignored me.”

Chen Taimin shook his head, looking helpless: “Maybe something happened at home? It’s really hard for me to ask this kind of private matter.”

Wang Yamei lowered her head and stared at the numbers on the report: “In this case, I won’t ask her too much. Go ahead.”

“Okay.” Chen Taimin looked at the cake on the table and couldn’t help but exhort Wang Yamei: “Manager, the cake is just bought. Don’t forget to eat it.”

Wang Yamei looked up at him, with a polite smile on her face: “Thank you very much.”

The office door was gently closed. Wang Yamei stood up and opened the office door a minute later. The corridor was empty and there was no one outside. Wang Yamei went back to lock the office door and dialed Li Jie’s phone with her mobile phone. The prompt tone only rang three times, and Li Jie’s energetic voice came out of her mobile phone: “Leader, isn’t it the weekend? What’s the matter? Is your headache better?”

“I’m alright, it’s nothing serious.” Wang Yamei stroked the cake box with her hand, and asked naturally, “I’m not in the office last Friday. Did anyone coming to me?”

“I really didn’t notice it.” Li Jie snapped: “Oh last Friday, Mi Xiaoqing came to our office with a bunch of documents to discuss the project settlement with Manager Chen. I had a headache hearing them quarreling, so I took my notebook and continue working in the small conference room. But the company leaders went back home in good mood that day, so there should be no major issues.”

Wang Yamei leaned on the back of the chair, stretched out her hand and pressed her forehead, and asked casually, “Mi Xiaoqing came with a bunch of documents? She still asks Chen Taimin for help when she doesn’t understand things?”

Li Jie paused on the phone and then said: “I don’t know, Manager Chen is in charge of this project. As for Mi Xiaoqing…” Li Jie smiled slightly, seemingly disdainful. : “She is very capable and always runs to our office.”

After a few more casual chats, Wang Yamei hung up the phone and fell into deep thoughts. After a while, she picked up the cake on the table and locked the door of her office. In the company building, the finance department occupies the entire first floor. The elevator and stairwells were located in the middle of the floor, and the offices were located on the north and south sides of the floor.

Wang Yamei was in the largest office on the east side, while Li Jie and Chen Taimin were on the west side.

Wang Yamei didn’t go to the teller and audit office, instead, she looked at the accounting offices adjacent to her own office. Today was neither the beginning of the month nor the end of the month. There were only one or two people in the office working overtime. After saying hello to Wang Yamei, they pack up their things and ready themselves to go home.

Wang Yamei paid attention to Mi Xiaoqing’s desk, the computer was still on, and there were some messy materials on the desk. Wang Yamei didn’t say a word and walked directly to Chen Taimin’s office from the accounting office.

The office door was closed. Wang Yamei opened the door directly, just in time to see Mi Xiaoqing and Chen Taimin get together, not knowing what they were talking about. Hearing the movement of opening the door, Mi Xiaoqing was a little flustered for a moment, and subconsciously stood up and called Manager Wang. On the contrary, Chen Taimin looked calm, handed a piece of material on the table to Mi Xiaoqing, and instructed her naturally: “You follow what I just said, review this material again.”

“Okay, Manager Chen!” Mi Xiaoqing took the materials and ran out. When she walked to the door, Wang Yamei suddenly stopped her. Mi Xiaoqing subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Chen Taimin before turning her gaze to Wang Yamei: “Manager, what’s the matter?”