Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The most serious of these is to count the details of the accounts for the current quarter.

The original owner herself has studied this major, coupled with her innate sensitivity to numbers, so Xiang Xing can see at a glance that there are many traces of what is believed to have been tampered with.

In some places, the algorithms and coefficients are even directly changed, which makes it seem that there is no problem on the surface, but when you look closely inside, there are large and small holes hidden.

Realizing this situation, the little guy pursed his lips seriously.

Someone is tampering with the company's accounts.

This is a very serious problem.

Thinking about it, she suddenly sank, and calmly picked out all the mistakes here and put notes on it.

Afterwards, all the problematic parts were packaged and sent directly to the mailbox of his uncle Xiang Huai.

Although the grandfather, as the chairman, has the supreme power in the entire Xiang family, the current manager of the Xiang family is still his uncle after all.

This kind of problem is naturally best dealt with for uncle.

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At the same time, the Xiang family's home.

Today is a Saturday and Sunday, Xiang Huai nestled in his study in a good mood, humming a little tune, while sorting out the collection of books that were out of order.

Suddenly, there were a few short beeping sounds from the phone in the pocket.

That's a reminder of the delivery of new mail.

Hearing the sound, Xiang Huai raised his eyebrows and couldn't help putting down his work, taking out his phone and taking a look.

Finding that it was an email from his little niece, Xiang Huai's eyes lit up quickly, and he was busy opening the content of the email.

Xiao Xing'er took the initiative to contact him, what a rare thing!

However, when the old uncle opened the e-mail and read it overjoyed, the joy on his face gradually turned into shock and suddenly deepened.

In the end, he couldn't help sighing deeply.

Sure enough, the company's accounts were passed on.

As for who touched it, to be honest, how could he have no idea in his heart.

In fact, they had warned her secretly many, many times in terms of their many years of feelings.

But somehow, she got even worse...

Thinking of this, Xiang Huai couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.

Is it really necessary to tear your face to stop all this?

After a long trance, Xiang Huai paused suddenly, and couldn't help but cast his gaze on the little photo of his sister Xiang Chu that stood between the bookcase compartments.

"sister……"

The man paced vaguely to the bookcase, opened the glass door, and took down the photo frame.

Staring deeply at the beautiful lady in the photo, she sighed again and again, "Sister, can you tell me what should I do?...Sigh..."

After that, he hugged the photo frame tightly into his arms, then closed his eyes tightly, feeling lost.

As everyone knows, in this scene, behind the concealed study room door, a pair of angry eyes can be seen in full view.

Looking at his dad, he actually treated the photo of his dead aunt in the manner that his mother had cried with him, even if Xiang Qian didn’t believe it before, he felt that his mother had a strange paranoia. Now I also have to doubt this old man.

How could he not make his mother sad!

It seemed that what my mother said was right.

Mom and dad will become so bad, it is really the fault of this dead aunt he hasn't seen, and her sick cousin who fights with him everywhere!