Dealing With Duan Yan

Zhao Mian asked the security officer at the door to make way for her. Then, she walked in and greeted Yuan Shu, "Madam."

Then, she placed the documents in her hand in front of Yuan Shu. "Mrs. Yuan, as far as I know, for nearly half a year, there's about three million yuan worth of transactions in your account. May I ask where the money came from?"

Duan Yan began to quibble, "I transferred the money to my account before transferring it to Mr. Yuan!"

Zhao Mian asked, "But half a year ago, before you interfered in Yushu Buyi's orders, how did the one million yuan suddenly appear on the card?"

"I…" Duan Yan lowered her head and stammered as she tried to think of an excuse, but Zhao Mian already had an answer for her.

"If I'm not mistaken, it was paid to you by Xu Lang of the Xu family. The latest batch of fabric from the Xu family haute couture that you took from Yushu Buyi should be in Xu Lang's hands now."