After meeting with security, Mu Anhan decided to visit the HR department.
Xue Xiangtong said, "We're from the neighborhood committee. We've heard there's a tax issue with your security personnel. Do you know what's going on?"
"We don't know. We issue salaries on time and monthly," the HR representative replied with a polite smile but was distant.
"What if they're suspected of money laundering?" Mu Anhan said coldly.
The HR person was shocked, "Impossible!"
"Whether it's possible or not isn't up to you!" Mu Anhan's stern face was intimidating even without anger.
She had stayed by Gu Xiaozhan's side for a long time and was quite skilled at emulating his approach.
"Who are you really?" The HR personnel couldn't afford to brush them off anymore.
"It involves national secrets. You don't need to know," Mu Anhan was bluffing, leaving people stunned.
Even Xue Xiangtong was caught off guard, thinking if someone said Mu Anhan was a super agent, no one would doubt it.
