After hanging up, Zhao Min immediately left her office and headed for the Finance Department. Chen Mo's call had come out of nowhere. He normally did not involve himself in company affairs, yet this time he had suddenly called to audit the accounts.
Had something gone wrong in the Finance Department?
Zhao Min did not dare delay. Today was the day the Tax Bureau was auditing their accounts, and they had been notified two days ago. If there really was a problem with the books, they would be in serious trouble.
Sun Hong held several receipts, his eyes scanning the computer screen. The weather was not hot, yet a thin layer of sweat covered his forehead.
After altering the figures on one receipt, Sun Hong quickly stuffed it back into his pocket, then pulled another receipt from the ledger and began changing it.
"Sun Hong, what are you doing?"
A voice sounded behind him, making Sun Hong's heart tighten and his pupils contract sharply. "Director, I'm doing the bookkeeping, reconciling the company's accounts from last month."
"Give me the ledger. The chairman and president will be coming over shortly," Zhang Yi said.
"Okay, okay."
Sun Hong hurriedly closed the ledger in his hands and passed it to Zhang Yi.
"You're sweating? Are you sick?" Zhang Yi frowned deeply as he looked at Sun Hong's panicked expression.
"No, my clothes are too thick. Director, I suddenly need to use the restroom."
"Mm." Zhang Yi nodded with a frown. As he watched Sun Hong's hurried retreat, suspicion flickered in his eyes. He tentatively called out, "Wait, Sun Hong. Something seems wrong with these accounts."
The moment those words came out, Sun Hong's heart clenched. He nearly collapsed onto the floor, then took off running without another word.
"Catch Sun Hong!"
Zhang Yi's