In the middle of handing over his official duties, Liu Xuan's hand trembled, and he nearly dropped his private seal.
"So reckless," Ancient Wen Heng turned and barked. "Look, you nearly frightened Mr. Liu.
Since the ledgers have all been audited, there shouldn't be any problems, right?"
Ancient Wen Heng turned and smiled at Liu Xuan. "What do you think, Mr. Liu?"
Liu Xuan was speechless. 'If there are no problems, then what was the point of flagging all those entries before?'
"Go on," Ancient Wen Heng said. "Do the ledgers and the inventory match?"
"They don't," Ming Xiang said, handing a sheet of paper to both men. "The discrepancy is quite large. Please, take a look, sirs."
Ancient Wen Heng glanced down at the paper, then turned to Liu Xuan, his expression unchanging. "These scoundrels of mine must have really messed up the math. They're so inept they can't even get the figures right. How could there possibly be a discrepancy of several hundred thousand taels of Silver?
