Wu Bin immediately understood what Lin Yiqian meant."Then, it must be a problem with the counter."
"Count the delivery and sales in batches. Investigate them all. Record the amount of goods they've purchased and sent out over the past few months," Lin Yiqian said.
"I understand."
Wu Bin nodded and immediately went to investigate.
As the office door opened and closed, Lin Yiqian suddenly felt thirsty. She picked up a glass of water to take a sip only to realize that it was empty.
She was too lazy to pour it, so she put down the cup.
The door suddenly opened again.
And she didn't hear anyone knocking on the door. She frowned and looked at the door that was pushed open from the outside. When she saw who it was, her expression changed.
It became cold.
Lin Tianwan and Jiang yuexiang entered the house one after another.
Jiang yuexiang was still a little afraid to face Lin Yiqian. She was wearing a light light purple silk shirt and a pair of black tights.
