Before I even sat down in the chairman's seat, I saw a line of words floating above the head of the financial director.
It's not the kind of ordinary characters, it's the kind of characters that look like game barrage, with colored borders and floating in mid-air. I blinked and the words were still there.
"This fake account is so stupid, this little girl from the Ling family can't even see it."
I was stunned for a second.
Financial Director Zhang Delin was standing in front of the projector, reporting the quarterly financial report with a smile on his face. His honest and honest look made anyone who saw it say "old scalper". But the line of words above my head is still there, every word is clear.
"Last month, 1.2 Million was misappropriated and three holes were repaired. It should not be found."
I tightened my grip on the pen in my hand.
The dozen or so people sitting in the board of directors were all waiting for my reaction. My uncle Ling Jianguo sat at the other end of the long table, holding a tea cup with a calm look. Zhang Delin was promoted by him. He had been in the company for almost 20 years and was older than my father.
"Mr. Ling, what do you think of this financial report?" Zhang Delin looked at me with a smile.
