In her office, there are almost no cases of temporary overtime, and calling during this time must be an urgent matter.

Sure enough.

As soon as Bai Mo walked into the door of the conference room, he was shocked by the accountants sitting there neatly.

After reading their reports, she pondered for a while, nodded and said: "Notify the head office, freeze the accounts of these companies, seal all the specific audit statements, and assign a special person to take care of them, no one is allowed to read them without my permission." ”

There was silence in the conference room.

"Mr. Xiao, or," the secretary whispered, "You and Mrs. Luo will talk about this first?" ”

"Business, what's the problem?" Bai Mo looked back at her.

She endured it before she said, "The companies you let freeze your account are all licensed by Mr. Luo's two uncles. ”

She knew about it before she started.

Not only that, but she also knew that Luo Zixia's mother died early, and since then, she has always relied on her two uncles, and Luo Zixia has always been very tolerant of them when she thinks of her deceased mother, so she indulges them so much that they often hold old faces and don't pay attention to the company's rules and regulations.

It's not a secret either.

They are not the only accounting firm that provides professional services for the Shi'an Group, including many top firms, such as this kind of accounts and data, which are simply obvious, not to mention professional accountants, even ordinary financial personnel can see it clearly, these two uncles have been arrogant to such an extent, and they are not even bothered to cheat.

She believes that the accounting firm can absolutely see that this is why others threw these subsidiaries out of the first place after her firm joined the cooperation agreement of Shi'an Group.

The moldy head that no one else dared to touch was sent to her.

Everyone looked at her, the meaning was very clear, some things had to be passed, although the affairs were supported by the old lady, but everyone knew that Luo Zixia's style of acting offended him, which was no different from suicide.

Bai Mo smiled: "Don't worry, if there is anything, I will take care of it, and I will never let you get into trouble." ”

For Bai Mo, whether it is professional ethics or the principle of life, seeking truth from facts is a must.

If there is one thing that worries, it is Mrs. Luo.

Luo Zixia is her own grandson, and her own accounting firm is supported by her, once she does it to those two uncles, it is likely to be interpreted as Mrs. Luo is targeting Mrs. Luo's relatives.

Especially since Mrs. Luo has passed away, it would be good if Luo Zixia understood the reason, but if she didn't understand, then no one could buffer this contradiction.

After thinking about it, she arrived at Mrs. Luo's house early the next morning.

Presumably, some good deeds had already informed Mrs. Luo of her "feat" last night, so she looked strange and leisurely beckoned her to come over for breakfast together.

Bai Mo was a little weak-hearted, looked at her, and didn't move the things on the plate for a long time.

"Thinking about it all night and scared?" Mrs. Luo laughed and asked her with interest.

"I'm just worried." Bai Mo looked at her and frowned deeply.

"You just did what you were supposed to do, there's nothing to worry about." Old Mrs. Luo spread her hands and smiled very arbitrarily, "Don't underestimate me too much." ”

Bai Mo's heart, which had been hanging all night, was completely put back into his stomach.

Yes, what kind of character Mrs. Luo is, Luo Zixia is her own grandson, how can there be anything.

"I'm fine," Mrs. Luo waited until she had a good appetite and had a full meal before smiling, "It doesn't mean you're okay." ”