Seeing Xu Xiangbei's shameless look, Manager Qian's eyes were full of disdain.
He shook his head coldly, not wanting to bother with this little troublemaker. He was ready to call security to drive this deliberate disruptor away.
Suddenly, Xu Xiangbei burst into laughter, "My treasure, so you were hidden here. I thought I had lost you."
His comical expression made Xiao Lin cover her mouth and giggle.
Xu Xiangbei pulled out a golden bank card from a cigarette case, glistening under the sunlight.
That was the card the bank called him to collect a few days ago after 150 million yuan was deposited.
Looking at that shiny, dazzling golden card, Qian Feng's face turned pale, and his expression grew complex.
Jealousy, resentment, panic—all sorts of feelings came rushing in.
