Housekeeper Han said, "I'm not trying to criticize, but what's the rush? At your age, you should take things easier. Some people just don't understand that slow is smooth, and smooth is fast."
"Alright, alright, I'll slow down a bit." Housekeeper Cao instinctively reached for his side, but didn't bring his small teapot; without something to sip, he felt a bit uncomfortable.
At this moment, it was Wan Accountant's turn.
Before he spoke, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed lightly a few times.
Housekeeper Cao squeezed his eyes shut tightly.
Wan Accountant softly said, "Marquis, Madam, I've cross-checked these account books several times. Besides finding a few gaps, I also perceive some areas of concern."
"Oh?"
Qin Yuan raised her eyebrows, saying, "What have you found? Feel free to speak."
Housekeeper Cao was taken aback, nudged Housekeeper Han at his side, and whispered, "Did I hear wrong? Did he say he reviewed it several times?"
