Jun Ye caught his breath and asked her, "Have you noticed anything?"
"Brother, with your surveillance everywhere, who would dare to be corrupt?"
Manman's words did not dispel Jun Ye's doubts.
"If a pot of porridge is so clean that it doesn't have a single bit of dross, I don't buy it."
Jun Ye held a high standard of moral belief, not trusting that people could be completely selfless. In truth, as long as they did not violate the regulations, he could tolerate it.
"If you want me to nitpick like finding faults in chicken bones, I can only speak from what I am best at." Manman contemplated and then said, "Your cafeteria is really extravagant."
Indeed, each time the cafeteria's bills reported to his office were very high, but he had Xun Meilin check secretly a few times, and there was no evidence of the chefs committing fraud or corruption.
"Now you tell me, what do you think the problem is?" Jun Ye asked her.
