Butterfly waited outside the door, and when she saw Qin Hao come out unharmed, carrying a briefcase, she immediately had a look as if she'd seen a ghost, her mouth agape as she exclaimed, "You, you really managed to take out 3 billion USD and buy that secret manual?"
Qin Hao smiled slightly and then said, "Yeah, is that so strange?"
"My goodness!! Boss, 3 billion! Don't you think that's strange!?"
"Hmm, maybe."
Qin Hao shrugged indifferently, then continued walking forward with the briefcase.
Butterfly called out from behind, "Hey, where are we going?"
Qin Hao turned around and gave her a puzzled look, then said, "Of course to take care of business, right? What are we here for? Have you forgotten?"
Butterfly let out an "oh," then nodded and quickly caught up with Qin Hao's pace.
Meanwhile, on a certain floor of the building, in an unremarkable office, Wang Hu stood trembling in front of Zhao Wuheng.
