Su Luo had a late night yesterday and was kicked off the bed in the middle of the night by the scheming Jiang Shu. She was now in deep sleep. Qing Yi, rubbing her tired eyes irritably, said, "What's your hurry? Our lady hasn't awakened yet! Besides, we have already found your major mistake, and you still want to take back the account book. You'd better think carefully about how to save your own life!"
Manager Zhang left with a gloomy face.
However, he didn't leave the Duke Residence but headed for the Songhe Hall where the old Madam lived at the right time.
He looked filled with grief and injustice, "Old Madam, I could only come to you to resolve this matter. The three-day deadline has passed, but the young Madam refuses to return the account book. I understand that the paper mill is the Princely Heir's property, but there must be some form of order. How will we be able to do our jobs if the young Madam gets to act as she pleases?"
