It felt as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer. The pain made Zhang Suisui gasp in pain, and his throat was so dry that it was burning. Even the air he breathed into his lungs smelled of musty, ink and sweat. They mixed together and made him want to cough on the spot.
He wanted to raise his hand to rub his head, but found that his arms were as heavy as lead, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't even lift them open, and his ears were filled with a mess of yelling, footsteps, and someone's low-pitched muttering, which made his brain pound.
"Mom, where are you? Am I still in the company rushing for the audit report?"
Zhang Suisui's mind was in chaos, and countless fragmented memories poured into his mind like a tide, making him dizzy.
He is Zhang Suisui, twenty-nine years old. He is an elite auditing member of the country's top accounting firm. He specializes in investigating corporate fraud, false accounting, and insider trading. He has been in the industry for seven years and has handled as many as eight hundred cases. No matter how hidden financial loopholes or cunning fraud methods, in his eyes, they are like lice on a bald man's head - obvious.
Last night, in order to rush for a special audit report of a listed company, he stayed up two nights in a row and drank seven or eight cups of coffee. Just as he was about to verify the last doubtful point, his vision went dark and he fell directly on the keyboard. When he woke up, he was in such a ghost place.
