From the security at Jinling Hospital to the security here at the bank, Ye Qiu knew they were all ordinary little people of this social stratum.
But now, he said nothing.
He watched the guard, Zhang An, weeping, Ye Qiu's expression remained unchanged, Zhou Yuxia's expression remained the same as well, while Zhao Ruxue felt some pity for the guard.
Yet, just moments ago, as a member of the police force, she had already made one mistake, and since she had no connection with this guard, she also said nothing.
Ye Qiu observed the expressions of Zhang An and Manager Song.
Manager Song was very anxious, for if Ye Qiu insisted on exchanging five million in cash, it would not only mean overtime work for him but also bring great trouble to his professional career.
After nearly twenty minutes, Ye Qiu said, "Let's just forget about it this time."
