C581

After a few days of rest, Zhung Jun's previously injured hand had healed. He was now lounging in his office, flipping through Yutai Finance's financial report. Suddenly, he sat up straight.

"Director Zhung, what's up?" Qin Zhiyuan asked, standing beside him.

"Assistant Qin, did you find anything in the investigation of Yutai Finance?" Zhung Jun asked, his tone suddenly serious.

"Director Zhung