As Boss Yang finished speaking, the entire conference room suddenly fell into silence. Boss Yang stopped talking, sat quietly on the chair, tapping the table with his fingers one by one, and the sound made when his fingertips touched the table was as if it was knocking in the hearts of everyone outside at this moment.

Jin Sanpao said with a calm expression: "All the company's bills are managed by the after-sales manager, but our after-sales manager does not. The company's sales are always in a loss state, and the after-sales output value is always paid for the sales."

Yang Yuhua, who was sitting in the front, suddenly changed her expression. Jin Sanpang's words meant to put all the blame on him. Boss Yang would not miss these things on weekdays, but when Jin Sanpang mentioned this, even if he had a clear mind, his face changed. After all, the sales of every 4S store are at a loss, after all, the market environment is here.

The vicious competition among peers has reached a point of perseverance. Although it is a loss-making transaction, most 4S stores are willing to be this sucker. Because only by selling the car can it bring greater benefits to the after-sales service. The benefits of pre-sales service are also closely related.

"Manager Jin's words are a bit exaggerated. Although our salesperson is in a loss-making state every year, the benefits brought to you by your after-sales service are quite large. Manager Jin will not deny this." Yang Yuhua frowned and turned his eyes to Jin Sanpang.

Jin Sanpang snorted coldly, not looking at Yang Yuhua. He seemed to be very disdainful of Yang Yuhua's words.

Boss Yang spoke again: "I don't care about the matter between you. Now I just want to ask, since the account here is obviously wrong, where has the money gone?"

The entire conference room fell into silence again, and no one dared to take on this conversation. Out of human selfish nature, they were afraid that they would affect themselves.

"Since everyone is unwilling to say it, can you tell me if you check it?" A casual word broke the silence of the conference room. Everyone looked at the source of the sound - Jiang Jun.

"Can you just check it out? When is it your turn to speak, the small workshop director?" A gloomy voice immediately sounded beside Jin Sanpang.

Jiang Jun looked at the person who was talking with a calm expression. Jiang Jun knew this person. He belonged to the manager of the finance department. His name was Zheng Wei. He also belonged to the leader of all the financial departments of the entire group. He was usually arrogant and did not like to talk to others, which made people unable to understand his personality.

As Zheng Wei's voice sounded, the group of people around the desk also looked disdainful, and only Yang Yuhua's expression became a little worried.

"Boss, at this meeting, I have a small position and I have no right to speak. Is there any such regulation?" Jiang Jun was secretly angry and turned his attention to Boss Yang sitting in the middle. This group of borers who bully the weak and fear the strong.

Boss Yang still looked lukewarm and looked at Jiang Jun with admiration, then said, "There is no such rule. You can continue to say it." After the whole sentence was finished, he didn't even look at Zheng Wei.

Jiang Jun was waiting for this sentence. With Boss Yang’s words, he had a foundation.

A trace of curve was slowly shimmered, and Jiang Jun showed a playful expression to Zheng Wei: "Just just now, the boss said let's talk about where the lost money went, why didn't everyone open their mouths? Instead, after I opened my mouth, Manager Zheng came to accuse me. Could it be that there was something wrong with this?"

"You are a boy with no hair, don't swear. Although I am the manager of the finance department, I don't want to do those stealing things." Zheng Wei explained indifferently, and was not angry by Jiang Jun's words.

Jiang Jun smiled and no longer delayed this issue. "Since I dare to talk about this issue, there must be my reason."

Among this group of people, only Jin Sanpang's face had the richest expressions, including doubts and anger. Confusion was curious about Jiang Jun's next topic, and anger was because Jiang Jun stole his own limelight during the entire meeting.

"I believe everyone knows the events I held this month, and the overall output value of the company has been increased by one level." Jiang Jun has added a document in his hand.

But unexpectedly, everyone present showed a puzzled expression, and only a few people showed nervous expressions on their faces. Among these people, Jin Sanpang was the one who included.

When Jiang Jun took out the document, Jin Sanpang's face became even more ugly.

"What activity are you talking about? Why don't I know?" Boss Yang suddenly spoke.

Jiang Jun showed a look of "surprise" on his face and opened his mouth wide: "Don't Boss Yang know about this? I have made an application before and have obtained approval."

Boss Yang shook his head gently: "I have never seen such an activity plan."

Jiang Jun's face suddenly became "notic". At this time, he felt that his acting skills were really outstanding.

"No, I have electronic signatures wholesale by the upper-level leaders here." Jiang Jun muttered in his mouth, and found an application form from the folder he brought with him.

"Jun Jiang, you dare to forge evidence and use your power to seek personal gain!" Jin Sanpang finally couldn't sit still. Since he was Jiang Jun's direct boss, no matter how he resolved this matter, he would have joint and several responsibilities, but the responsibilities involved were big or small.

"Huh? Manager Jin, how could you say this? It was clearly the leader you submitted to me for your approval. After the leader approved it, it was handed over to me." Jiang Jun looked innocent.

"Hmph" You can eat rice randomly, but you can't talk randomly." Jin Sanpang's face turned red.

"Are I talking nonsense? The boss should understand after reading this application form."

Jiang Jun stood up, bypassed Jin Sanpang, and handed the application form to Boss Yang.

Boss Yang took it and looked at it for a while and his face turned very ugly. "How could there be my signature on it?"

Hearing that Boss Yang admitted that it was his signature, Jin Sanpang was slightly relieved, but Boss Yang's next words raised Jin Sanpang's heart to his throat.

"But this handwriting is not mine."

The sound of someone gasping in the entire conference room immediately came from the sound of someone gasping in. Since Boss Yang has learned about this, no matter who did it, the consequences will be very miserable.
Chapter completed!