"It's our responsibility, what's the matter?" Zhang Cheng's mouth twitched, his eyes glaring at Liu Yichen.
"Back then, you transferred four hundred million to Tianyuan Real Estate, of which forty million was returned, but that forty million never made it back into the company's account. Instead, it ended up in the accounts of you and your father." Liu Yichen sneered as he spoke. "The trick here is obvious. What do you think would be the consequence if I exposed this?"
"Evidence?" Zhang Cheng bit his lip, making a final struggle. He thought, evidence is necessary for everything.
