The Wicked Will Be Tortured by the Wicked

At that time, he didn't use much strength, so it didn't cost much to repair it. He had spent more than a million yuan on something that could be solved with a hundred or twenty thousand yuan. Why did he feel so aggrieved?

"Boss Wu, everything is settled here. You can leave now."

Wu Chen left the Yuexi Road police station with a heavy heart and drove to the company. Unexpectedly, something big happened the moment he returned to the company.

"Boss Wu, you're finally here. The old chairman has lost his temper and wants you to go over."

"What's going on?" Wu Chen was stunned.

"Aiya, you'll know when you get there." Wu Chen's female assistant's footsteps were very flustered. Even her small hand that was holding the document was trembling slightly.