Xu Kun furrowed his brows, glanced at Qin Yin, then at Yu Tian.
Based on his long-standing knowledge of Qin Yin, she wouldn't accuse anyone without evidence. She mentioned that her plan was missing, but the office isn't that big—where could it have gone?
He coughed lightly twice and tossed the documents onto the table, "Stop arguing. Both of you claim this plan is yours. Everyone's seen it, but recounting its contents is impractical. Someone, fetch the surveillance footage."
"Vice President Xu, are you doubting me? Why should whatever she says be the truth?"
Xu Kun's expression turned cold, "Are you the vice president, or am I? Do I need your guidance on what to do? If the item is yours, why fear checking the monitors?"
Scolded harshly, she timidly lowered her head, gripping her clothes tightly beside her legs, praying that the surveillance wouldn't catch her.
People in the meeting room gossiped among themselves...
