"Mr. Mo?"

Lin Shu whispered a tentative reminder, and this finally allowed Mo Wenchu ​​to regain her thoughts.

Mo Wenchu ​​raised her eyes to look at Lin Shu and the financial director, and quickly tidied up the somewhat messy desktop in front of her.

"Uncle Zhao," after Lin Shu exited the office, Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the documents in front of her and spoke slowly, "I think the budget given by your Finance Department for the green space project is too high."

Zhao Dehai frowned and whispered, "Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo always agrees with the budget results of the green land plan."

Zhao Dehai is Mo's financial director and one of the most senior people in the entire management. Although he has not publicly opposed Mo Wenchu ​​since he took office, he has often been uncooperative when working.

Mo Wenchu ​​knew that Zhao Dehai had opinions and dissatisfaction with her, but due to the other party's qualifications, she never pursued it.

"Uncle Zhao, this budget is really unacceptable. If we carry out the greenfield plan according to this budget report, our Mo's capital chain will easily be broken."

Mo Wenchu ​​insisted on her own judgment, and at the same time she frowned slightly, adding a little doubt in her heart.

"Mr. Mo, you'd better leave professional matters like this to professionals. Our financial situation at Mo's is in good condition. How could the capital chain break so easily? You have never systematically studied finance-related content. In the future,

It’s better not to point fingers at our work.”

After Zhao Dehai finished speaking, he directly picked up the financial report on the table and left.

Seeing this, Mo Wenchu ​​immediately stood up and said, "Wait a minute."

With a calm tone, but with a calmness and calmness in her tone, Mo Wenchu ​​slowly came to Zhao Dehai, her lips slightly raised, "The company's liabilities and current assets do seem to be good, but the plans carried out during the same period are far away."

There is not only one greenfield plan, but three plans with an investment of over one billion and a cycle of at least three years are being carried out in parallel. The funds invested in the early stage are difficult to withdraw in a short time. The inevitable result is that the company's capital chain is broken and the company will also face bankruptcy and liquidation.

This situation, Uncle Zhao, I, a person who doesn’t understand finance, can still see the clues in it, but what about you?"

The disdain in Zhao Dehai's eyes turned into surprise, and then he became a little panicked.

"You have been in the industry for more than 30 years. Shouldn't the bugs in this budget report be seen at a glance?"

Mo Wenchu ​​raised her eyebrows lightly and asked in a deep voice.

However, Zhao Dehai quickly calmed down and explained calmly, "If finance is really that simple, wouldn't it mean that just anyone can take my position as the financial director?"

The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes widened, and Zhao Dehai chuckled and continued, "The greenland plan will start at the end of the year. Although the cycle is less than three years, the funds will be quickly withdrawn after some buildings are completed and sold after one year. Young people, please make things clear next time."

Open your mouth and you won't make a joke for no reason."

Mo Wenchu's frown was still frowning. Although she didn't have much financial experience, she wouldn't ignore such a simple question.

She once simply calculated that even if the Greenfield Plan would withdraw some funds within a year, the company's financial situation would still be tight.

However, she did not show her emotions and instead showed a kind smile, "So that's it. It was because I was timid in front of Uncle Zhao. I hope you won't blame me, Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Dehai snorted coldly and didn't even bother to look at her. He opened the door behind her and walked out.

"If a yellow-haired girl comes to take over the company, Mo will be finished sooner or later."

Mo Wenchu ​​closed her eyes silently and clenched her hands hanging by her sides into fists.

However, the trial just now finally made some progress.

Ever since she was almost kidnapped within the company last time, Mo Wenchu ​​had always suspected that there was an insider within the group, but had no way of finding out. However, this time Zhao Dehai jumped out, leaving Mo Wenchu ​​without suspicion.

Mo Wenchu ​​decided to investigate Zhao Dehai carefully, hoping to find out the big boss behind him.

It was another busy working day that lasted until late at night. Mo Wenchu ​​returned home exhausted, and when she was about to go upstairs to rest, the servant at home handed her a express box.

"Miss, your express delivery."

"Mine?" Mo Wenchu ​​handed the coat to the servant on the side and looked at the recipient information on the express box with confusion. It was indeed her name.

But it seems like she hasn’t bought anything online recently?

With doubts, Mo Wenchu ​​took the utility knife from Zhao Yi's hand and cut open the tape on it.

The box contained a thick envelope. Mo Wenchu ​​frowned and took out the envelope and tore it open along the seal.

When Mo Wenchu ​​saw the photos inside, her face instantly turned pale, and she staggered back a few steps.

Zhao Yi quickly held her arm and asked softly, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at him with lingering fear in her eyes, "Just take a look."

After putting the photo in the envelope into Zhao Yi's hand, Mo Wenchu ​​slowly sat on the sofa.

At this time, Zhao Yi finally saw the content of the photo--

In the photo, Mo Wenchu ​​seems to be standing very close to the camera, with her face almost filling the entire frame.

Zhao Yi felt a little confused when he saw this photo, but when he opened the other photos, he finally realized the problem.

These photos were not taken with a camera at all, but were screenshots of surveillance records.

There are more than forty photos in total, recording Mo Wenchu's every move in the office.

After taking care of the photo, Zhao Yi immediately picked up the express box beside him and recorded the sender information on it.

"Miss, I will ask someone to check the identity of the sender."

Mo Wenchu ​​held her forehead and nodded lightly, "Yeah."

It's not that Mo Wenchu ​​was pessimistic, but her intuition told her that even if she started searching from the sender, it would be difficult to find anything.

The final fact confirmed Mo Wenchu's suspicion that the sender's identity was false.

Everything returned to its starting point once again. Mo Wenchu ​​didn't have too many expectations for this matter, so she wasn't too disappointed when the results came out.

Mo Wenchu ​​slowly stood up from the sofa and patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder, "It's getting late. Go back and rest early. We'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

Zhao Yi nodded in agreement, "Yes."

"Good night." Mo Wenchu ​​walked up the stairs mechanically like a zombie.

Just when I lie down on the bed, as soon as I close my eyes, the scene in the photo just now will suddenly appear in my mind.

Mo Wenchu ​​sat up in shock. She turned on the lamp on the side and looked around the room. An inexplicable feeling of fear reached the bottom of her heart.
Chapter completed!