"Xiao Muli, what exactly do you want?" Xiao Yongxin said with a voice he believed to be calm. Yet he didn't realize that his own voice was trembling. Observers were wondering what kind of information had frightened Xiao Yongxin to this extent.
"You ask such a funny question, I have already stated what I want," Xiao Muli replied with a stern face, coldly. "Xiao Yongxin, what's it going to be? What's your decision now?"
"Give me a moment to think," Xiao Yongxin said, attempting to calm himself. However, his mind was still clouded, and he couldn't come up with a viable strategy on the spot. He wanted to buy time, to think of a solution.
He never anticipated that the company's accounts, which Xiao Muli had gotten hold of, had been manipulated so easily by him. They weren't exactly mistakes, but rather the fraudulent accounts he had concocted with the Chief Financial Officer of the company.
