Ludu Island, within a certain office floor of the Dongxin Group, Sun Dongxin suddenly halted his steps.
As long as he was on Ludu Island, it was his daily morning routine to stroll through the company's office area, a core practice he had maintained for years to keep a tight control over the company.
His abrupt stop wasn't a trivial matter, startling the people following him.
They nearly collided!
And if they actually had, it would have spelled major trouble!
"Mr. Sun, there's a problem with the guarantee that Dongxin made for Chang Fan. Chang Fan's two main overseas clients fudged their receivables, and the person in charge of the guarantee audit for you accepted money from Chang Fan's boss.
If you don't believe it, you can look into the actual sales performance or channel distribution of those two Polish clients; it's not hard. Just send a few people to Poland to have a look," Cheng Daqi sent a bombshell of a message.
