"What are you all standing there for? Take out your phones, this idiot said he's transferring twenty billion, the bank has reported it to the police, this is your chance to become an internet sensation!"
The bald fat man suppressed an inexplicable fear within him, raising both arms amidst the piercing buzzing sound, shouting loudly.
He is a factory owner, here today to prepare the wages for his employees, which is why he was in such a rush, leading to an accident on the way.
His factory is not big, with just thirty to forty employees. The monthly salary expenditure is around 250,000 to 300,000, and his friends are generally in the same social circle. The most impressive person he has met was a clothing industry tycoon worth over a billion, and that was just by luck at a social event, without even getting a chance to say a word in his vicinity.
Moving around twenty billion casually.
Ha.
With his cerebral cortex, he can't even imagine what kind of realm that is.
