"Young Master!"
Assistant Wang Yang knocked on the door and entered in a flurry, as if bearing important intelligence.
Lan Mu gave him a look, signaling him to continue. Wang Yang approached and whispered in his ear, "From what I've found, Miss Yan's family hasn't provided her with funds to open a store, and she doesn't have friends in the country who could lend her over five million. I don't know about overseas."
Lan Mu frowned, "Can't the source of the funds in her account be traced?"
Wang Yang shook his head, "She has not yet made a transaction with the Freshest Seafood Restaurant. Currently, there's no money in her account; the funds probably haven't come through yet, which is why the contract hasn't been formally signed."
He didn't outright say it, but was the boss lady actually penniless?
No money in the account yet... Lan Mu, after hearing Wang Yang's words, leaned back in his chair, rested his hand on the armrest, and gently tapped his fingers.
