"It is said that it is a three-day confinement, and not an hour is missing." The emotions in Leng Mingyue's dark eyes were treacherous:

"In addition, you have to send someone to keep an eye on Leng San, and during the lockdown, whoever has been in contact with him must also be noted down and secretly observed."

The fake accounts have all been made to the heads of the two families, which shows that the internal problems of the cold house are not small.

Leng San was the first to bump into her hand, and she naturally preferred to kill her mistake rather than let it go.

"Okay then."

Leng Qinglan didn't say anything more, afraid that saying more would undermine her niece's confidence in inheriting Qingfeng's business.

If his niece had no confidence and reluctance to take over the business because of this, he would not be able to cook a loving breakfast, a loving lunch, and a reassuring dinner for his wife in the kitchen!

"As for the owner of Wuwei Restaurant, what are the ......?"

Leng Mingyue held up the account book, "When I figure out this account, I will return it to them." ”

If you don't want to return it, throw it to the beggars on the side of the road, and it won't take them for nothing.

But compared to this incident, Leng Mingyue was even more curious about why the "Five Flavors Restaurant" would lose money.

Uncle Fang just said at the dinner table that the chefs of Wuwei Restaurant were all taught by him, and all cooking skills were guaranteed.

As the master of this group of cooks, the uncle's own cooking skills are also superb, and the mess on the table in front of him is the best proof.

The taste is good, the price is fair, and the reputation of "Qingfeng Sho" is the foundation, so there is no reason why the restaurant will not be patronized.

"I'll go to Wuwei Restaurant tomorrow." Leng Mingyue decided to conduct an on-site investigation.

"Okay." Leng Huai nodded respectfully: "Cousin will accompany you." ”

The people of Dijing are many and miscellaneous, and those who have not cultivated are easy to suffer when they walk on the road.

His cousin is not only stupid, but also beautiful, what should he do if he is insulted by hooligans?

"I also want to follow Sister Leng!" Shen Zichen opened his mouth softly.

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This night, Leng Mingyue slept late.

She first calculates how much money she owes the owner, and then makes a graph of the profit and loss in the ledger.

In this way, it can be more intuitively seen who moved the funds of the restaurant on the days of the month.

Graphs are something she used a lot to run a company on Blue Planet in her last life.

Comparing them, she put the names of those people on the list.

The days go by the moon, and the night passes in the blink of an eye.

After breakfast, Leng Mingyue, Shen Zichen, and Leng Huaijin went to Wuwei Restaurant together.

Before leaving, she handed over the list and curve chart she had made last night to Uncle Leng Qinglan:

"All the people on the list were sent to the yamen."

Leng Qinglan was stunned, he looked down and found that the list was full of people who had been to Wuwei Restaurant to do things.

When he saw the graph again, he understood that something was wrong.

The graph was concise and clear, and he knew that he had been deceived, and he was disappointed and angry in his heart.

"This picture ......" Duan Ying also felt suddenly enlightened: "It's very strange." ”

She's so big, and she's never seen such an interesting picture.

If the ledger can be made like this, it is not impossible for her to look at it for another eighteen years.

"Lady, we seem to have been deceived by that girl." A helpless smile appeared on Leng Qinglan's face:

"She's smarter than all of us, but she doesn't really want to inherit billions of dollars."

In one night, the profit and loss of Wuwei Restaurant from its opening to the present are clearly explained.

This is not something that a person with a "bad brain" can do.

The eldest brother's daughter is really as powerful as the eldest brother.

"With such a smart daughter, the eldest brother and sister-in-law should have had a very happy life all these years, right?"

Duan Ying looked at the direction where Leng Mingyue left, and there was a hint of softness on her cold and hard face: "It's just a pity that Mingyue can't cultivate." ”

Born in this world, being able to cultivate is better than not being able to cultivate.

"It's nothing if you can't cultivate." Leng Qinglan shook her head lightly: "Let's treat her as a treasure." ”