"Is something big about to happen?"
Upon hearing the man's words, the secretary spoke calmly, his voice deep and tinged with doubt: "I don't understand what you mean."
"That's right."
In response to the secretary's question, the man spoke quietly; he took a puff of his cigar, its tip instantly glowing red and remarkable at a glance: "My intuition is always very precise, so you must clear all the black accounts on hand this time. I don't want the Crescent Group to be dragged down by some affairs of the Shadow Luo Organization!"
In his words, the man's voice was deep, carrying a decisive air of ruthlessness between the lines.
"But, dealing with these black accounts will cause some trouble with the company's finances..."
At this moment, upon hearing the man's words, the secretary added, clearly very familiar with the Crescent Group's finances: "Without these black accounts, if the Shadow Luo Organization refuses to acknowledge them in the future, then..."
"Trouble!?"
