"Can't be controlled?"
Zhao Jian Country seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world.
He rushed to the metal box holding the money in just a few steps, his hands trembling.
This was evidence.
As long as the box was opened, and it was full of money, even if Lin Wan Yi had ten mouths, she couldn't explain it away.
"Director Wang! Look carefully!"
Zhao Jian Country shouted, prying his fingers into the lid, and yanked it open fiercely.
"Clatter!"
The box was opened.
Everyone craned their necks.
No big camaraderie.
No coins.
Just a pile of colorful notes and a few boiled... red-skinned eggs?
Zhao Jian Country was dumbfounded.
He turned the box upside down and shook it vigorously.
Aside from the eggshells, there wasn't a single penny or coin.
"Where's the money?" Zhao Jian Country's eyes were about to pop out as he turned to roar at Lin Wan Yi, "Where did you hide the money? What about the money for buying clothes?"
