After Ou Taihong put his phone down, a hint of a joyful smile appeared on his face.
He then turned on the computer, logged into a bank website, entered a string of security passwords, and when he saw the dizzying zeros in his account balance, he almost burst into wild laughter.
"I'm a rich man now! Who cares about being a director!"
At this moment, a cruel glint shone in Ou Taihong's eyes. The money he had earned was enough for several lifetimes, and being a director no longer mattered to him.
He took out the passport from the drawer and kissed it fiercely:
"Las Vegas, here I come!"
Thump thump thump!
Just as Ou Taihong was celebrating his windfall, a knocking sound echoed.
Ou Taihong hurriedly put the passport back in the drawer, closed the bank page on his computer, straightened himself and said,
"Come in!"
Squeak!
The door opened, and the policeman named Xiao Zhang walked in with a face full of flattery, "Director, you called for me!"
