C391 A Golden Mouth

"Did I make a mistake?"

Huang Wenfeng scoffed. "Even if I did, would the company's transfer records be wrong?"

She turned to Xie Xiaomin and inquired, "Xiaomin, did we receive any funds from England in the last few days?"

Xie Xiaomin paused thoughtfully before slowly responding, "Yes, there was a deposit of over 110,000 pounds..."

Her eyes widened before she could finish her sentence