Huo Jinyan took the tablet and scrolled through the reports. The more he looked at them, the dimmer and icier his eyes became.
Handing the tablet back to Chu Ting, he turned to look at the numbers on the computer.
The funds coming in for no discernable reason was probably from the Old Master to make up the deficit made by Huo Shi.
Huo Jinyan rubbed his thumb on his index finger, before eventually clenching his hand into a fist. He stood up, turned around, and left.
Seeing him leave, everyone's nerves instantly loosened a little.
"Hadn't Old Master taken a look at this report? He even felt that there would be no problems. So how did Young Master see through it at a glance?"
"Remember what Old Master also said before? 'Don't even think about lying to the Young Master, because you'll never be able to deceive him'."
"It's really freaky. Second Master will probably be in deep trouble this time."
