Mu Qingyi didn't look at everyone's expressions and continued to say calmly: "It's fine. I think you are busy with civil affairs and have no time to handle the account book. Manager Wang, the Wangxing Tower in your name has not made any profit for a year. Can you tell me why this is?"

An old man with gray hair stood up tremblingly and said, "This... the general manager Rong Bin is really the current business..."

Mu Qingyi planned to him mercilessly, "I understand, business is difficult."

Manager Wang's eyes lit up, and he was about to nod, but he heard Mu Qingyi's voice sound coldly, "Since it's not easy to do, don't do it. Wangxing Tower will close tomorrow. As for you... go home to enjoy your life."

Manager Wang was shocked and hurriedly said, "This... how can this be? Old Nu... Old Nu..." Wangxing Tower was naturally not as he said without any profit. Although Wangxing Tower is not the best teahouse in Beijing, it is still pretty good. How could it be that there is no profit at all?

Mu Qingyi snorted and said, "Before you leave, remember to make up for the money you misappropriated in the past few years. For the sake of the Wangxing Tower you have been in charge of for more than ten years, I will not hold you accountable." If it is true that people die for money and birds die for food, what about the prince? You have no discussion on the cheating of the following people.

"What...what's money?" Manager Wang's face changed drastically, "Mr. Gu, don't swear by others. When did the old slave misappropriate money from Wangxinglou?"

Mu Qingyi frowned in a little bored, looking at the old man in front of her who was crying with tears and snot flying and crying for justice. If it were Gu Yunge four years ago, she might have really felt compassion. But now she already understood how these people who cried poorly in front of her master turned around and showed off their power outside. And the one in front of her was the leader.

"Touch!" Mu Qingyi's account book was smashed heavily on the table, and everyone present couldn't help but be shocked. Even the Manager Wang, who was crying so hard that he could not help but suffocate.

I saw a handsome young man wearing white clothes and a frost-faced face sneered and said, "What a slander. Wang Xinglou has not made any money for several years. Manager Wang has money to buy land and has a lot of beautiful concubines. I heard that last month, the guests had set up sixty tables for the 60th birthday banquet of Manager Wang. It was so glorious. The prince was not interested in paying attention to you, so do you think everyone in the world is blind?"

"I..." Manager Wang looked at Rong Jin, who was focusing on the account book in the study room inside, and his face turned blue and purple. It was because Rong Jin never liked to be in charge that they dared to greed for Prince Mo's things. But who knew why the prince suddenly got such a young man of unknown origin as the general manager, and he was such a powerful person.

Mu Qingyi looked at him lightly and said, "In five days, you can make up the money on the books and you can go home to enjoy your old age. I only give you this face because you are the old man under the prince. Do you understand?"

Manager Wang didn't dare to say anything else, so he could only nod in panic and sat in the chair next to him.

"Mainstead Manager, Manager Wang embezzled the silver from the shop. What does it have to do with us if you lose money? I am not convinced by the way the manager acts like this!" One of them stood up and gritted his teeth.

Mu Qingyi narrowed her eyes and looked at the person who was talking, and said lightly: "Manager Luo, is the manager of the village outside the city?"

The middle-aged man said proudly: "Yes, it's just the lower class. He has neither deficit nor has he ever been greedy for silver. Please let the general manager make it clear."

"Explanation?" Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and said, "You have never lost money. The money and food are taught on time and on a regular basis every year. But... Can Manager Luo tell me that since you took over the Zhuangzi you are in, a total of twenty-five people have died in four years. Why is this?"

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "It is normal for birth, old age, sickness and death. What is the point of immortality?"

Mu Qingyi smiled coldly, and her eyes looked at Manager Luo as if she was looking at a dead person, "Birth, old age, sickness and death? Can Manager Luo tell me if they died of old age or illness? You only have twenty or thirty families in total, one or two hundred people, and more than 120 people died in four years, and they are all middle-aged and young people. Manager Luo, shouldn't you give this Manager an explanation?"

"What... what explanation? I don't know what the manager means..." Manager Luo had already become dodging with a proud look on his face, and he didn't even dare to look at Mu Qingyi in his direct eyes.

Mu Qingyi's eyes were full of disgust when she looked at the person in front of her. She glanced at Rong Jin inside without good reason. If he hadn't been negligent in management, how could such a scum appear? Is it true that Mr. Rong Jiu quickly gave him a flattering smile, but only got Mu Qingyi's eyes.

"Come!" Seeing that he refused to admit his mistake, Mu Qingyi said coldly.

"Young Master." Wu Xin floated in from outside, glanced at Manager Luo who was standing in the flower hall, and delivered a thick stack of files to Mu Qingyi's hand. Mu Qingyi glanced at him in disgust, and said without even touching him: "Leave it to him to see."

Wuxin nodded, and the file was stuffed into Manager Luo's arms without hesitation. Manager Luo looked at the things in his arms in horror. It was obvious that several people had already understood what was inside. In front of everyone, they had to tremble and slowly open it. They remembered everything he had in charge of Zhuangzi in the past few years, and many of them were accompanied by handprints of testimony from the victim or relatives.

It turned out that Manager Luo was neither greedy nor gambling, but one problem was that he was my own disease. It was nothing originally. There were many places of fireworks in the capital, and there were many beautiful women. But Manager Luo was not only lustful, but also had to be a virgin. So the woman in the farm he was in charge of was suffering.

Several girls from several families were ruined by him, and some of them committed suicide that night. The girls' families naturally refused to give up, but Manager Luo relied on his own management to take charge of the prince's property and suppressed everything.

The most serious time, the fiancé of a girl who committed suicide and her brothers rushed to Luo Guanshi's house, but were beaten to death on the spot. Six or seven people died at one time. But after the incident, this person didn't know how to restrain himself at all, and I was even more arrogant.
Chapter completed!