Ma Ming gritted his teeth. If it weren't for Widow Tong's two sons coming to him, he wouldn't have known that his Crispy Food Garden had already been stolen by Manager Feng and Feng Chuan.
It seemed that he had been too trusting of Manager Feng, allowing him to ignore him, the owner.
Then Ma Ming began to flip through the account books, frowning more and more as he went.
"Where's the recent five hundred taels of silver?" Ma Ming asked directly.
Manager Feng didn't dare to hide it and said, "It was stolen by that rebellious son Feng Chuan. Boss, I really didn't collude with Feng Chuan to steal deed contracts and silver. Think about it, you trusted me so much, left the entire operation of Crispy Food Garden to me, and treated me well financially. What good would it do me to sell off Crispy Food Garden?"
