"Rest assured, Director David, I will do my utmost for the tax revenue at the Western Suburb Branch!"
Lewis also patted his chest on the spot to show his loyalty.
"Fine, let's settle on that, I still have a lot of work to do."
"Goodbye, Director David."
"Wahaha..."
After hanging up the phone, Lewis laughed like a madman, looking up to the sky.
His wife, Debra, was also shocked by this manic laughter. She immediately came out and asked, bewildered, "What's the matter, Lewis?"
"Debra, I've got good news for you, we can move out!"
"Move out? To where?"
"How about Los Angeles!"
"What, are you serious?"
Debra covered her mouth, her face full of disbelief.
"Of course, it's true. Previously, at the Lake District Sub-Bureau, I worked with an inspector named David. He's now the chief of the Los Angeles West Suburb Branch and he's promoting me to be a Tax Investigator!"
"What, a Tax Investigator!"
Debra, already shocked, was startled again at the news of her husband's promotion.
