Fang Che smiled and said, "The money here, I'm actually waiting for someone to embezzle it."
Zhao Shanhe looked at Fang Che's smile and felt a chill in his back.
He fully understood that if there were any issues with the accounts from these two places, how Fang Che's sword would fall.
"Rest assured."
Zhao Shanhe solemnly said, "I guarantee you, I, Zhao Shanhe, have never looked at money as importantly as I do now."
"Hahaha..."
Fang Che smiled, "Then tomorrow morning, I'll start taking leave."
"Go ahead and take it!"
Zhao Shanhe paused for a moment and said, "You can stay outside for a while longer... I won't deduct your salary."
He turned and walked away, "Seeing your face every day gives me a headache."
...
Fang Che sat alone in the study at night, waiting.
Sure enough.
Approaching midnight, he was once again brought in by Xue Fuxiao.
"I knew you'd be here at this time..."
Fang Che was truly speechless.
"Didn't take a bath today?"
