He dragged his tone, looking as if he had thoroughly piqued the other person's interest: "Because you have no direct transaction records with the chairman of Shengshi Group at all! You know this document is fake!"
The woman's shoulder trembled slightly, still avoiding Bai Cheng'an's gaze: "I... I don't know what you're talking about! If there's nothing else, I'm going home!"
Bai Cheng'an made a gesture to avoid being hasty, took another document from Fu Sinian, and placed it in front of the woman: "In that case, why don't you take a look at this document..."
The woman turned her head, glanced at it, and her face instantly turned pale as paper.
Bai Cheng'an calmly tapped the document with his hand: "You must be familiar with this document, right? It shows your son's gambling debts from the past two years."
The woman reached up to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, clenching her teeth, clearly determined not to speak.
