"It came from Jian Group, so I thought it was your doing. I wanted to ask you about it, but I was afraid you'd be too embarrassed to say anything… so I didn't mention it."
Fu Shengyuan was perplexed. "So it has nothing to do with you?"
"Of course it doesn't!"
After hanging up the phone, Jian Xi stood fuming, hands on her hips. Someone must be setting me up. She came out to find Si Yuhuan's expression extremely grim.
Jian Xi immediately rushed over and clung to his arm to explain, "Si Yuhuan, listen to me. It's not the Jian Family; it's absolutely not related to the Jian Family. My brother and I never gave such orders. How could our subordinates possibly know…"
"Can you guarantee that when Jian Group was handling the funds, your subordinates couldn't guess anything? Or that Salsi's data didn't circulate publicly? Professionals aren't fools!"
This is terrible! Si Yuhuan's stern face showed no trace of tenderness, making Jian Xi's heart sink.
