Yu Qionghua stayed in bed at home for three consecutive days. Meng Sheng would go to see her every evening after work, have dinner with her and talk with her.
These days, Shang Yizheng has been investigating the person who made the anonymous report, but there has been no progress.
Meng Sheng wasn't worried about what he would find out, but he still felt relieved every time he heard Yu Qionghua complain.
On the fourth day, Yu Qionghua finally got out of bed and left the room. Her complexion was still not very good, and she looked pale and weak, as if she was severely hit by this incident.
Meng Sheng helped her sit down on the sofa in the living room, and took the bird's nest brought by the servant and gave it to her, "Mom, please try it."
"Hmm. It tastes good and quite delicate. Did you buy this?" Yu Qionghua took two bites and asked softly.
"I dare not take the credit for this. This was bought by Bo Yu specifically for you."
Yu Qionghua's smile deepened. "Why don't you dare to snatch it? You have to come and take care of me after you finish your work these days. Thank you for your hard work, Shengsheng."
"I'm just here to eat for free, how can I say that I'm working hard? Xiaoying has been really worried about you these days. She has lost a lot of weight. It's also because the museum has been busy recently and she has to work overtime, so she can't spare the time."
"This kid is really simple-minded. Tell her I'm fine and ask her to work hard and not be distracted."
"I'll talk to her tomorrow."
As he spoke, the light in the room dimmed.
Yu Qionghua looked up at the lights in the living room, frowned and asked, "It's almost dark, why don't you turn on the lights?"
A servant stepped forward and said, "Second Madam, there was a short circuit in the main building at around 4pm. The housekeeper has already called someone to repair it. It should be fixed in less than half an hour."
Yu Qionghua frowned.
Has the electrical circuit in your home been so unstable in the past few months?
The housekeeper then hurriedly walked into the door of the side building and nodded slightly to the two of them.
Finally, he said to Yu Qionghua, "Second Madam, I heard that you went downstairs. The first madam asked you to go to the main building."
Yu Qionghua paused while drinking the bird's nest. She looked a little impatient, but her tone was kind. "I haven't been feeling well these past few days, so I won't go over. Just tell the Madam what's the matter."
"I don't know about that. The eldest lady sent someone to invite you two days ago, but because you were not feeling well, she didn't bother you any more."
Yu Qionghua's brows furrowed even deeper.
Don't be fooled by the respect in his words, his tone is clearly tough.
The butler is Guan Rong's man, and his attitude represents Guan Rong's attitude.
She didn't even need to guess, she knew that Guan Rong couldn't stand Shang Yizheng eagerly surrounding her every day, and she felt uncomfortable, so she deliberately found an excuse to call her over to vent her anger.
This happens sooner or later. In less than half an hour, Shang Yizheng should be back.
After weighing it over, she slowly stood up and said softly, "In that case, I'll go over there."
"Mom, do you want me to go with you?" Meng Sheng also stood up.
"No need." Yu Qionghua looked at her gently and sighed softly, "Do you think it's a good thing for the Madam to ask me to come over? Why bother following me and getting mad? Just wait here obediently for me."
Meng Sheng looked at the departing figure, the worry in his eyes slowly faded away, replaced by calmness.
After about two minutes, she made up an excuse to go upstairs, entered Yu Qionghua's small study again, and went straight to the safe.
Crouch down and enter the password.
The safe door opened with a slight "click".
Just like last time, there were two large jewelry boxes on the first and second floors, and some cash and small gold bars on the third floor.
The fourth layer is the files.
She took it out and found that the plan that was originally placed at the bottom was gone, and only an account book was left.
Time was running out. Guan Rong had said before that she could only delay Yu Qionghua for ten minutes at most. So she didn't dwell too much on the project plan. She first flipped through the account books, but without taking the time to look at them, she quickly took out her phone to take pictures.
The account book is not too thick, but it has more than twenty pages.
Meng Sheng took clear photos of each one, then put everything in order and put them back, and was about to close the cabinet door.
The phone beeped, it was a text message alert.
[This account book is new. Yu Qionghua copied it down after checking it at the tax bureau, and half of it was changed into fake accounts to confuse people. She put the real account book on the right side of the top shelf of the bookcase, covered with a book cover.]
Meng Sheng looked at the string of words, paused, and frowned.
Fake?
It’s actually fake.
She walked over to the bookcase and fixed her eyes on the top row.
There were some literary books on it, and at first glance, there was nothing unusual.
The bookcase was more than two meters high. She was searching the room for a chair she could step on when her cell phone suddenly beeped.
It was a WeChat message from Madam Guan Rong.
[Shang Yizheng came back and took Yu Qionghua to the side building.]
Yu Qionghua was only there for seven or eight minutes.
Back so soon!
She gritted her teeth and had to give up temporarily. She walked out of the study, closed the door gently, and after walking a few steps, she turned to Yu Qionghua's room, picked up her bag, and walked downstairs calmly.
The phone received another text message.
[Yu Qionghua, Mrs. Feng, and Mrs. Li's dividend account books are in the cabinet on the bookshelf to the right of the beauty salon's desk. The password is a fingerprint lock. The 20th was originally their monthly dividend distribution day, but it was postponed because Yueqifang is currently closed.]
She was slightly startled, paused again, and her eyes froze.
Dividend account book...
yes.
Since Yu Qionghua started an underground business in partnership with others, there must be a dividend account book.
But how can I get it?
It’s still a fingerprint lock. If you open it blindly, Yu Qionghua will definitely find it.
Before she could think, Shang Yizheng and Yu Qionghua had already appeared in the living room.
Yu Qionghua looked at Meng Sheng on the stairs. There was a hint of laughter in her soft voice, but there was a trace of scrutiny in her eyes. "Shengsheng, what are you doing standing there?"
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