"I toil every year to earn a billion for the company, yet I don't receive a single share of its equity. Just because Xiaoqi is the youngest, does everyone have to yield to her? Suddenly, I think October 1st is a good day. She finally died, but what saddens me is that the hundred billion is gone, and so is my mother..."
Quan Jingyou clicked his tongue, "Is this still about burial sacrifices? It's creepy. It couldn't be the eldest sister, could it?"
He glanced at the five-minute countdown on the screen, feeling instantly anxious, "Sister Tian, hurry, time is running out."
The box's password was on this piece of paper.
"They may unlock this lock, but it's useless. There's also that lock on the door to the second floor. Obviously, to unlock this box, that door lock must light up, allowing someone to enter the password."
