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After they recognized each other on the water tower, Su Yanle felt that their relationship had become a little strange.

Was it because of her disguised confession that she was a burden to Song Ziwei?

Every time she thought of this, the thought of taking the initiative to talk to Song Ziwei disappeared. He was afraid that he would get tired of her, so he chose to stay quiet.

Song Ziwei didn't take the initiative to talk to Su Yanle.

The relationship between the two seemed to be undergoing some invisible changes, but the scary thing was that Su Yanle didn't know if it was a good change or a rapid deterioration.

Song Ziwei was resting today, but he woke up early. The result was that Su Yanle, who was already a light sleeper, was easily woken up by him.

She got up with some resentment and wanted to complain about him, but when she saw his serious face, she tactfully shut her mouth.

"Where are we going?"

She sat on the bed and asked softly.

"Oh, Yang Jing found some clues about Zhang Yiwen. I want to check it out myself.”

Su Yanle looked at him in confusion. She wondered why he was wearing a formal suit when he was supposed to be off today.

"I'm going out."

Song Ziwei called out from the entrance of the living room, and then the sound of the door closing came from outside.

Su Yanle rubbed his eyes and yawned loudly. He stretched his back lazily before he managed to wake up.

She sat on the bed. Although her mind was awake, her body did not want to move at all.

As she sat there, her mind was in a mess. Suddenly, the words that Zhang Yiwen had said to her flashed across her mind.

"If the Song family is going to collapse, you'll be buried with them.”she said.

This sentence lingered in her mind, and no matter what, she could not get rid of it.

She had a bad premonition rising from the bottom of her heart.

Song Ziwei rushed to the company.

Yang Jing suddenly called him yesterday and told him to be careful. She said that she finally figured out Yang Jing's purpose. She took Song Ziwei's financial statements and probably found a huge loophole in him to threaten his position.

Although he was anxious yesterday, he was at his wit's end. In order to investigate this matter, he had almost gone crazy.

In the morning, Yang Jing called again and told him that she was already at the company. She asked him to be at the company's board meeting room at 10:30.

She didn't say what it was, but Song Ziwei could tell from her serious and anxious tone that something bad was about to happen. Moreover, this matter must be extremely important.

It seemed that this would probably be the last time they understood each other after so many days.

As he thought about it, he finally arrived at the company. He jogged all the way to the meeting room after swiping his access card.

All the board members were already sitting around the conference table. When they saw him enter, they all turned around and looked at him with complicated expressions.

Song Ziwei's gaze swept across their faces one by one, trying to find out who was the man who colluded with Zhang Yiwen to make him unable to turn the tables.

However, these people all seemed to have the same cold expression, like a group of cruel people watching the scene of the execution. Their expressionless faces could not hide the gloating eyes that were not related to them.

They all looked coldly at Song Ziwei.

Song Ziwei walked over and looked at their faces. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he felt a chill in his heart as if he was facing a great enemy.

Other than Yang Jing's serious face and her uncle's regretful face, everyone else's gazes were as piercing as arrows made of ice.

"Then, let's begin."

Yang Lei frowned and said seriously when he saw him finally sit down.

Everyone sat up straight as if they were waiting for a big show.

Even though he had called for the start, no one spoke for a long time. It was as if this matter was a burning flame. Everyone sat around and only dared to watch excitedly, but no one dared to reach out to touch it.

"Then, let's talk about General Manager Song's project funds first.”After a long silence, a man finally spoke.

Song Ziwei immediately looked at the man. He was very thin and obviously not the man from last time.

He shook his head lightly. What was wrong with her? She had been so obsessed with finding the mysterious man behind Zhang Yiwen these past few days that she had even put the company's matters aside.

"Ziwei, please explain.”

Uncle Yang Lei said as he handed over a copy of the financial statement.

Song Ziwei held the document in his hand and was a little confused.

"What do you want me to explain?"

As he spoke, he observed the faces of the people around him.

The surroundings seemed to be in an uproar.

The men looked puzzled and mocked him as if they had seen a poor performance, but they were so cruel that they didn't want to expose him. They wanted to see how far he could go.

"Hehe, CEO Song, we already know about this matter very clearly. Didn't you tamper with the project funds?”

Another man sitting down said. Although he had an official smile on his face, his eyes were staring dangerously into Song Ziwei's eyes.

The aggressive gazes of these board members instantly surrounded Song Ziwei.

Song Ziwei didn't say anything. He reached out and picked up the report.

'There should be an answer in here,' he thought. He opened the report. No matter what he said, they would probably think that he was stupid.

As he thought about it, his eyes carefully scanned the report. Although he read it very quickly, he did not miss a single word.

The densely packed words on it made him feel a little dizzy. He had clearly read these words so many times, but why did they feel so unfamiliar at this moment? What was wrong with them that made these board members who rarely showed their faces gather together?

As he thought about it, his eyes swept over the dense black ink on the white paper, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Song Ziwei took the report and looked at it carefully. He didn't say anything for a long time.

"Director Song, let me remind you that there is a huge deficit in the most important financial expenditure in this report. There are also obvious problems in the report.”

The skinny man from before said again, his eyes full of strength and sharpness.

Song Ziwei glanced at him.

This man used to work under his father. In his impression, he was an honest man.

Did he reveal his true colors at a time like this?

Thinking of this, he felt a little nauseous.

He flipped to the middle page of the report.

He was extremely familiar with this report. After the man mentioned the " most important payment ", he knew where the problem was.

He quickly and accurately browsed through the report as if it was his first time holding it in his hand.

He found it.

He narrowed his eyes and frowned at the financial allocation details on the report.

The eye-catching 50 million was printed on the back of the construction funding project. The company's board of directors had agreed to pay 80 million yuan.

A total of 30 million was missing.

But how was that possible? He had read this report countless times. No matter what, he would not make such a low-level mistake.

He turned to look at Yang Jing, but she avoided his gaze, her brows still tightly knitted.

"We also found a witness. He said that you instructed him to modify the financial statements and sent them to the finance department.”

The man opposite her said and waved at the door.

Song Ziwei suddenly stood up. He wanted to retort, but he couldn't say anything. He just watched as the security guard brought in a small man with his head lowered.

The man lowered his head and walked in with trepidation. He never looked up at Song Ziwei.

"Did CEO Song really instruct you to modify the financial statements?”

Yang Lei asked seriously.

The short man nodded slowly and turned to look at Song Ziwei, but he quickly looked away.

Song Ziwei met his gaze and felt the blood in his body go cold from his head to his feet.

That face belonged to the intern assistant who had served him tea in the office a few days ago.

He shook his head and tried to recall what had happened that day.

That day, he did ask him to modify the format of the report and send it to the construction department after he checked it. However, the report at that time had clearly been confirmed to be flawless.

He stared at the intern assistant, but the intern assistant lowered his head again.

That day, why didn't he make the final confirmation and send it to the finance department personally?

He tried hard to recall and remembered that it was the day of his engagement. After he and Su Yanle ran away from the venue, they got drunk on the water tower.

He gently hit his head and finally remembered in a daze that he seemed to have received a text message from his intern assistant at that time. He asked if he should directly hand the report to the construction department.

At that time, he was already half-asleep and half-awake. He seemed to be a little impatient in his daze and immediately replied yes.

Song Ziwei recalled and collapsed in his seat.# Review: 1314mx Time:122420182: 24PM #

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