This director may be the one who is, or it may be related to the four major families.

In such a military horse management office, which did not have too many personnel, he believed that the few people here included people related to the four major families.

Their ignorance may not have been caused by someone’s instructions in advance, or they have reached a unified viewpoint.

“Where is the account?”

If he is involved in the one who is related to the five major forces, he will be in a bad way and will make him look angry and embarrassed.

If you lose too much temper, it will give them the impression that they like to lose their temper.

When you really want to lose your temper, you will not achieve the effect that can be achieved when you lose your temper.

Hit the snake and hit seven inches.

Since it was arranged here, is it the meaning of the four major families, or the meaning of the one, what is the purpose, or is it that you want to join the horse and have absurd life. No matter what the purpose of those people are, he must do something when he comes.

The first step is to check the accounts.

According to his understanding of Ye's power, when the one who is not very harmonious with the four major families should have made some moves to maximize their respective interests.

Accounts are the key to the problem that best reflects.

No one answered him.

Zhang Xi simply walked towards each room by himself and walked to the room that had a similar record book and a record book, etc.

A subordinate blocked Zhang Xi from the door: "Military Commander? This is the Military and Horse Management Office, but it is not your Commander's Mansion."

"Then what do you think the commander of the military and horse should manage?" Zhang Xi asked back.

"Commander, Commander, just go and manage your coach." He replied.

"I know, I'm very handsome." Zhang Xi raised her lips slightly, shook her head gently, and the messy hair on her forehead was neatly smoothed back, and gently pointed her feet around the man in front of him.

The middle-aged and slightly fat man gently pulled the corner of his mouth. Obviously, he had expected this scene. He did nothing. He looked at the few subordinates around him who were frowning and observing Zhang Xi's movements in the room, sneering.

The subordinate who blocked Zhang Xi did not panic after Zhang Xi was bypassing him, then showed a strange smile. Then, he stopped blocking and moved away. The few people who were staying inside came out and gave the space completely to Zhang Xi.

The purpose of coming out is to not help Zhang Xi when he asked them for help.

That's all.

Zhang Xi took all their actions in his eyes.

Many of the actions were turned to his back, but he could feel their emotional changes.

Some seemingly nervous expressions did not arouse their true emotions.

Nervous is not just a frown.

Their forehead did not sweat, their breathing frequency did not change, they still looked very smooth, and their body temperature did not increase. Judging from these manifestations, it can be proved that their tension was disguised.

It seems that they have made a lot of sufficient preparations in advance for their arrival.

When he didn't understand the inside story of the market, he could not see any clues from the accounts. He didn't know what kind of expenses were reasonable expenses. If he didn't know how much it would take to raise a military horse, he could only calculate whether the total amount was wrong.

After reading one.

He put the accounts down.

There is a problem.

He can't understand.

But he has a part that he can understand.

The account he received was from a year ago, but the ink on it tasted very fresh and was written recently.

That is to say, many of the accounts here are newly copied.

Not to mention that he can't understand, even if he can understand, he can't see any problem.

What can he see when he takes the account book that he has prepared for him to see?

He simply put down the account book.

After discovering these things, even if they were nothing, he was calm on the surface, and there was a curve that sometimes appeared to be pursed at the corner of his mouth.

The account is perfect, and people here should have confidence in this regard.

But this perfect account will actually be problematic. Where there is a truly perfect account? The people here do not have a complete mind, they all have bad intentions and distrust each other. Their non-remarks and little intentions are enough to make them who do not trust each other so much begin to doubt each other.

The accounts were made together.

And they are not part of the same force.

It is impossible for them to check all the accounts made by the other party. If someone deliberately makes something, it is not impossible.

Zhang Xi’s space shows a lot of things.

Rumors about Zhang Xi and his troubles were also spread in advance.

Their surface was silent and did not speak, which made them unable to touch whether Zhang Xi saw something or nothing.

Play psychological warfare?

These people are playing psychological struggles in the city of Peace. They are a little bit slim and a veteran of psychological warfare who seems young and has little experience in the world, but in fact, many of them lose their lives. They have a psychological warfare veteran who almost has experience in fighting against the entire Yanghui force.

Walking out, under the gaze of the middle-aged and slightly fat director, he picked up the knife next to him, cut off a lamb leg, and started chewing it in big mouthfuls.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xi gnawing on the lamb legs, which made them feel inexplicable. No one spoke, including the director who was the one who was a roast for him to eat.

Seeing Zhang Xi spending an hour to finish the whole roasted lamb, none of them spoke, they all watched quietly, waiting for Zhang Xi's next move.

"Okay, I've finished eating. You guys continue working, I'll leave." Zhang Xi got up after eating, picked up the wipe cloth next to her, wiped the oil stains on her hands and mouth, and then walked towards the door.

"Yeah? No, why are you leaving?" Someone asked.

The second person followed and asked, "Is it the end of today's working hours, and I'm going to come back tomorrow?"

They also want to know if Zhang Xi has seen anything and what he will do next.

The two people who asked the question were not in the same family, but their purpose was the same at the moment, so they had to figure out what Zhang Xi had in mind.

It’s impossible to just read such a “no problem” account and just give up eating a sheep, right?

Too hasty.

This is not consistent with the news above that they are careful about saying that he is not a good guy to deal with.

Zhang Xi shrugged as she looked like a fat director before: "Don't you have a director here? Then I don't have a place to belong to me here, so what are you doing here?"

"No, you..." The fat director wanted to say something.
Chapter completed!