Chapter 432
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"I'm in!"
Before Miroc could finish his sentence, Qin Guan stretched out his hand. Miroc grabbed it and shook it up and down enthusiastically. "Thank you for inviting me. I'll wait for you to inform me of the time."
After hearing the name of the program, Miroc felt flattered. Qu Xuemei covered her face and hurriedly led Miroc away.
"I'm Qin Guan's agent in the US. Let's talk about this in private. Here's my card."
Qin Guan was stunned. Editor Qu, when did you become my official manager?
When they were alone, Qu Xuemei answered his question.
"Sister Xue and Professor Li have teamed up with me to start a commercial agency in China. I came to the US this time to transfer my career and take over your job in the US.
It's time for us to be more professional. As for your job at the party, I'll choose a suitable one for you. Don't worry, I'm a professional. "
You're lying! You're not as nice as Sister Xue!
However, Qin Guan had no chance to say no. Qu was glaring at him. Her eyes were covered by her elegant gold-rimmed glasses, but Qin Guan could feel her murderous aura.
I'd better listen to her.
"It's late. Why don't you go home and sleep with your girlfriend? What? Don't tell me you want to stay and 'work' with me? "
Qu raised her eyebrows and put her left hand on Qin Guan's chest.
"What?"
"Yes..." Qin Guan shook his head firmly, his hair almost flying off his body. He was in awe and reverence.
"Then why are you still here? Do you want me to take you home? Whose home are you going to? If Cong Nianwei doesn't mind having another sister, I can accept it. "
Before he could finish his words, a gust of wind blew in front of him. Qin Guan had used the "Hundred Miles Divine Steps" to run from the roof to the stairs. He had definitely broken Lewis's record.
Qu snorted disdainfully through her nostrils. Qin Guan should change his name to 'Go Back to Ski' instead of 'Flirting'.
From now on, the female devil will take over my career. My future is uncertain.
When he got back to school, he didn't know that there was another crazy girl waiting for him. She was as crazy as Qu.
As soon as he arrived at school that morning, Xu Xiaoxiao grabbed him and looked at him with admiration and admiration.
"Good job, Qin Guan. Your QC firm has done a good job in business promotion."
"What kind of business promotion? I don't have any new orders."
Xu nudged Qin Guan with his elbow. "Everyone in Chinatown knows that this afternoon will be the day for the small individual income tax returns. Your QC firm will collect the tax returns for the small traders."
"You also said that you want to set up a small Chamber of Commerce alliance. In the future, you will take over the work of more than 300 businessmen in Chinatown."
Qin Guan was so surprised that he broke the brass ring on the side of his backpack.
What? Over 300 companies? I'm just a commander without an army. Plus the part-time students, there are only seven or eight people in total. What is going on?
Who released the fake news? I'll beat her to death! I'll beat her to death!
Suddenly, Liu Tianxia adjusted her glasses and waved at Qin Guan, who was standing by the door.
"What's wrong?" Just as he was thinking about how to deal with the trouble, Liu Tianxia said, "What are you talking about?"
"I distributed the leaflets during my vacation in Chinatown. Of course, I asked Xu Xiaoxiao to keep an eye on them."
"Why?"
"Your accounting firm is doing things step by step. It's developing too slowly. It's damaging your image as the chairman of the General Assembly."
Aiyo, I've just been elected and I'm being forced to do something beyond my abilities. What image do I need?
"That's why I helped you with the publicity and the company's marketing work."
Qin Guan sighed. "But you're making a big deal. We don't have that many hands. Although we only need to work for a few days before tax filing, there are too many basic calculations and statistics. Even you and I can't handle it."
"Don't worry about that." At this point, Liu Tianxia coughed and cleared her throat. Suddenly, a dozen small heads popped out from both sides of the corridor.
"President Qin, look here!"
"Senior Qin, I'm Miao Miao, a sophomore in the Accounting Department."
"Senior Qin, I'm Debbie, a junior in the Accounting Department."
"They are all your employees. Feel free to use them."
As the boss, why didn't I know that I had so many employees? Is it really appropriate to have so many little flowers?
I'm an alliance of beauties of all races. The employers in Colombia in recent years must be very curious about why there is such an imbalance in the ratio of male to female applicants.
"These people will be your main subordinates in the future. The pavilion closest to the water enjoys moonlight first. They are the interns, and they are the official employees."
Qin Guan stood at the door, stunned. Xu Xiaoxiao was drooling on the floor, longing for Qin Guan so much that he could not stop drooling.
From that moment on, Qin Guan was no longer an independent accounting firm. He had stepped into the door of a small accounting firm.
From the establishment to the development, it only took a month … this was flying …
Qin Guan didn't know what he was going to face until he sat in the lobby of Xu's restaurant that afternoon.
In addition to the accounts of these small companies, some Chinese employees also brought their tax returns over to let their top students take a look.
Everyone had to submit their tax returns before the middle of April. This was something that the Chinese who stayed in the US in the later period were not very clear about.
In the United States, the amount of money paid in advance was usually more than the actual amount of tax paid. Every year, the government would return the extra money to the respective family. The amount of money returned varied according to the amount of tax each person filed.
For example, if you moved, got robbed, your child went to daycare, went to college, or failed investments, they could all be deducted from your taxes. Ordinary people didn't know about all the taxes.
Qin Guan and his female subordinates put what they had learned into practice. On one side, two or three people collected information from small businesses, while on the other side, they explained the tax return process to the consultants.
PS: Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a traditional festival in China. It's time for the Wanshang girls to show up. Go prepare the food for the festival. I don't know what you want to eat.
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