The sheets on the bed looked unusually neat, a stark contrast to the thick layer of dust on the floor beside it. Seeing this, Wang Hu couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity. He secretly wondered, "There must be some secret hidden under this bed!"
Without hesitation, he reached out and lifted the sheet. The sight before him left him speechless—the entire bed was neatly stacked with piles and piles of hundred-yuan bills, like a small mountain.
Qian Rou, who was standing nearby, was equally stunned by the scene. Her eyes widened, and she exclaimed in astonishment, "Wow! So much money! We're rich!"
Before she could finish speaking, she eagerly lunged at the "mountain" of banknotes, as if the money already belonged to her.
However, just as she was about to get what she wanted, Wang Hu reacted quickly, grabbed her collar, and pulled her back like a chick.
Wang Hu said irritably, "You woman, you really are a complete money-grubber! This money is all stolen money. Even if you take it, you can't spend it. You might even get yourself into big trouble!"
Upon hearing Wang Hu's words, Qian Rou deflated like a punctured balloon, looking dejected and muttering, "Oh..." However, her gaze kept drifting towards the pile of money, clearly still preoccupied with it.
Seeing this, Wang Hu shook his head helplessly, then suddenly reached out and slapped Qian Rou's buttocks with a "smack," making her cry out in pain.
"You've come with me, what are you worried about money for? Do you think I'd be short of your money?" Wang Hu said irritably.
While rubbing her slapped bottom, Qian Rou pouted and complained, "Ouch! That hurts so much! Who knows if you were just bragging!"
Wang Hu was utterly speechless at this woman. He said, half-laughing and half-crying, "Use your phone to search for Wang Hu and see who I really am!"
Wang Hu began to wander around the room, his eyes scanning the space, hoping to find ledgers or something similar. However, he only saw a pile of money on the bed, which was not what he needed.
Just as he continued his search, a sudden scream rang out: "Ahhhhhh!"
Wang Hu was startled by the sudden shout, and his heart skipped a beat.
He quickly went to the sound and covered her mouth!
Wang Hu was a little impressed with her. He had been calling out at her house for two hours already, and she could still shout so loudly!
The screen on Qian Rou's screen displayed Wang Hu's Baidu Baike page.
Wang Hu took a closer look and saw that it detailed his identity as the youngest billionaire, as well as a series of other impressive titles.
The description of him as "the man who dances the most flamboyantly" in particular made Wang Hu's face turn black.
Qian Rou was clearly shocked by this discovery. She held her phone screen up to Wang Hu's face, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
"Waaah..." Qian Rou's mouth was covered by Wang Hu, and she could only make whimpering sounds.
Wang Hu warned her sternly, "This isn't your home, so keep your voice down!" He didn't want to attract unnecessary attention.
Only after confirming that Qian Rou would stop screaming did Wang Hu slowly release her mouth.
Qian Rou clung tightly to Wang Hu's arm as if she had grasped a lifeline, and said excitedly, "I never thought you were a billionaire! Does that mean you can buy me anything I want in the future!"
Wang Hu asked with a suspicious look, "You shouldn't be short of money, right? Doesn't Song Mingyuan give you money to spend?"
Upon hearing Song Mingyuan's name, Qian Rou's face instantly turned ugly. She pouted and said irritably, "Don't mention him!"
Perhaps because of her relationship with Wang Hu, Song Mingyuan's image in her mind has completely collapsed.
In the past, Song Mingyuan always promised to give Qian Rou all kinds of gifts, but he always broke his promise and would make all sorts of strange excuses to fob her off.
What Qian Rou found even more unbearable was that Song Mingyuan's performance in that area was utterly terrible, a world of difference compared to Wang Hu. The extreme thrill and pleasure that Wang Hu gave her was something Song Mingyuan could never provide.
Seeing this, Wang Hu quickly kissed her on the lips and said gently, "Okay, let's not talk about him anymore!"
Then, Wang Hu reminded him, "We can't stay here too long. We need to quickly look for ledgers or something similar."
Qian Rou patted her chest confidently and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of this! I've done plenty of this kind of work before!"
At first, Wang Hu didn't quite understand what she meant. He saw Qian Rou walk to the wall and gently tap here and there with her finger, as if she was searching for something.
They quickly found a safe under a painting on the TV wall.
Wang Hu said, "How do I open this? I don't know the password!"
"How about we try celebrating Song Mingyuan's birthday?"
Give it a try!
It really was Song Mingyuan's birthday. Inside the box were several passports, two gold bars, and most importantly, a black ledger!
Wang Hu carefully examined the contents of the notebook, thinking to himself, "Judging from these records, this room definitely cannot belong to Song Mingyuan; it's more likely a place where his father, Song Wenming, hid his embezzled funds!"
He flipped through the pages one by one, which contained detailed information about each embezzled sum, including the time, people, location, date, and specific amount. This information was clear and concise, like a comprehensive list of crimes.
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