The Huo family had already been back for a few months yet had made no progress. They were naturally vexed.
The year passed swiftly, and soon it was the end of the year.
Winter in the capital was always very cold. Few people went out in the depths of winter.
It was very warm in the Mo house. The rooms were always very cozy. Gu Qingyao was at home, looking at her accounts.
At the end of the year, the businesses she owned would do their year-end accounts, especially her businesses in the capital. The accounts had been sent over recently.
Chen Ke was on the line, reporting to her.
"There are no major problems, just that I have to tell you that there are still many important women who have been at the restaurant lately. They like to come here and wait for you. I've mentioned all of them to you before, and no one stands out. The name list is attached to the accounts. You can see for yourself.