At the company meeting, my supervisor threw a stack of resignation letters at me in public:
"Lynch, a piece of trash like you should have gone away long ago."
I laughed, because just now——
My eyes see everything.
The supervisor's bank card balance: 38,000.
Director's cheating records: 23.
The inside of the jadeite stone that everyone regarded as scrap——
Imperial Green, estimated at 20 million.
I raised my hand to interrupt the meeting:
"Supervisor, you embezzled public funds to pay the anchor 180,000 yuan last month. Do you want me to help you recall it?"
The whole place was dead silent.
Later, the auction house boss knelt down and begged me for my hand.
Mr. Qin, who was gambling on stone circles underground, took a detour when he saw me.
The most beautiful reporter on the financial channel chases me every day:
"Mr. Lin, can I interview you exclusively?"
I pointed to her heart and smiled slightly:
"You have an old wound here."
