With a bang, the door was pushed open and Zhao Mingyi walked in with a dark expression. He gritted his teeth and said, " "What did you just say?"
Shen mengfang seemed to have found a life-saving straw. She ran over and grabbed Zhao Mingyi's hand, her voice trembling."All of a sudden, many manufacturers came to collect debts. I asked the accountant to send them money, but the accountant said that the money in the account was not enough for next month's salary."
Zhao Mingyi adjusted his glasses. don't panic. Speak slowly. Tell me everything clearly.
Shen mengfang grabbed his hand and said a lot of things that Zhao Mingyi could roughly understand.
This factory was not as prosperous as it was when she took over. At that time, they had clearly seen the account book, but it was obvious that Zhu Sihai had tampered with it.
Today, everything had revealed its original form. The factory had become an empty shell. Not only that, but it also owed a lot of debts.