Chapter 352: The Little Wife Is Running Away

if he had no intention of interfering in their affairs.With a firm conviction that this man wouldn't meddle, Ji Yunheng tightly grasped Tong Yimo's hand and pulled her away. He wanted to take her to a..."What are you trying to say" Although Leng Yechen didn't think Luo Yi Ruo was questioning him, he felt that she might have seen some numbers he hadn't paid much attention to.

"I can guarantee that all the expenses I've handled are fine. But this expense, I haven't handled it, and I don't remember ever having it. However, my signature is on the reimbursement form, as well as your brother's signature." Luo Yirou said slowly and methodically, then flipped to the next page of documents and continued, "Brother, I remember that your personal expenses have always been excluded from the company's personal account."

"Huh"

"Could it be, big brother, that you've always been using public funds to court women" Luo Yirou said with a playful tone. After a pause, she added, "Although, public funds are essentially your private funds anyway."

After all, the Leng Group is not a joint-stock company. After the “abdication” of Grandfather Leng Yan Ting, he took his share of salary and income. The remaining assets of all subsidiaries under the Leng Group have been transferred to Leng Ye Chen.

"Clothes, shoes, perfume, cosmetics, they are all international high-end limited editions. Big Brother, you shouldn't have kept any women, right" Luo Yirou felt that her guess was correct. Since she knew him, she had never seen him have an ambiguous relationship with any woman.

Cold Night furrowed his brow, his sword hilt gripped tightly: "Bring in a third-party financial firm to audit the company's accounts. And have our legal department prepare for litigation."

"Alright, I'll go do it right away." Lu Yirou knew Leng Yeshen would handle it this way, so she had been prepared, just waiting for Leng Yeshen's order.

Cold night sank down unconsciously asked, “How come you suddenly noticed this”

"Master told me to take a look at the electronic ledgers submitted by the finance department if I was free. He said there might be something useful we could find." Luo Yirou pursed her lips.

Cold Night sank in praise, saying: "A master produces outstanding disciples!"

Luo Yi's gentle smile suddenly widened as if she remembered something. She hurriedly fished out a small spray bottle from her pocket and spritzed it onto Leng Yechen.

Before, she had also sprayed him, but only when he wasn't in the office. She sprayed his suit jacket that was hanging on a floor-standing rack.

"Brother, this is peppermint I grew myself. And I made some peppermint water, it can help you stay alert while driving alone at noon." Luo Yi said, then raised her hand to point at the watch on her wrist, hinting that he should leave.

"Thank you." Leng Ye nodded slightly, then turned and strode away.

He was completely focused on Tong Yimo, he didn't realize at all that Luo Yirou had developed another kind of feeling for him.

I wonder if his darling, Yi Mo, is awake now

His private residence was located in a rather remote area, and he was the only one living there. So, after passing through the city center and the villa district, almost no taxis would go down that road.

As if by chance, he ran into a taxi on his way back.

In the cold night, a figure of Tong Yimo suddenly flashed in Chen's mind. It was almost instantaneous. He stepped on the brake, slowed down, and immediately turned the steering wheel.

He sped up to catch the taxi and honked his horn frantically, signaling for it to stop. However, the taxi showed no intention of slowing down or pulling over.

In the cold night, Leng Ye was forced to do so out of desperation. He slammed his foot on the accelerator and, after gaining speed, found the right moment to stop abruptly in the middle of the road.

The taxi had to slam on its brakes, its front end nearly hitting his car. At a distance of about one meter, it came to a stop.

"Hey! Are you crazy! Trying to get yourself killed!" the driver shouted after rolling down his window.

Leng Ye got out of the driver's seat calmly and ignored the taxi driver, walking straight to the back seat and raising his distinct bony hand to tap on the car window.

Inside the taxi, Tong Yimo took a deep breath, rolled down the window, and looked up at Leng Yechen with a sheepish smile. "Big brother, what a coincidence!"

"Baby, where are you going Let me give you a ride." Leng Ye's black eyes narrowed slightly, and his faint voice drifted from his thin lips.

Tong Yimo smiled, but it was a stiff, wry smile. “I just… I just want to… go eat hot pot.”

"Get out!" Leng Yechen tilted his head.

Tong Yi Mo blinked her eyes, holding the doorknob tightly with both hands: "I think I don't need it!"

"Driver, would you please unlock the car for me, thank you." Leng Yechen followed up by taking out his wallet and casually pulled out a few hundred-yuan bills, extending them to the driver who was lowering the window in the driver's seat.

The driver immediately retracted his fierce expression, his eyes fixated on the banknotes, gleaming with avarice.

He reached up to take the money and immediately pressed the unlock button.

"Click."

Late at night, Chen Li swiftly opened the car door, blocking the top with one hand and grabbing Tong Yimo's wrist with the other, pulling her out of the taxi.

Again, with a "bang," the car door slammed shut. The driver, very thoughtfully, restarted the engine and drove away.

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