Stuck In His Heart

Three days later, the front line received the goods and materials. A high-level officer immediately thanked Richie on the phone.

"Thank you so much for your goods and materials. On behalf of all the soldiers, I'd like to express my sincere appreciation to you," the man said in a sonorous voice.

"You are welcome. It's what I should do." There was a hint of smile in his voice.

They talked for a while, and then Richie asked about the local condition as usual.

"I don't know..." suddenly, he asked in a very obscure way.

The speech was interrupted directly, and the sound of someone patting on the chest could be heard through the microphone. "Don't worry, I understand."

The phone was hung up forcefully due to the time limit. Richie squinted his eyes and showed the most satisfied smile in the past few days.

Now it was time to see Becker, the "good" friend in prison.

After the lawsuit, there was only an empty shell of the Wang Group left, and it was then found that internal funds had been transferred maliciously, and many loan companies came to visit him.

Because of the huge loophole in the funds, Becker was locked up in prison, and also for several cases before.

He had done so many things, but it was all in vain.

He had been in prison for a few days to reflect on what he had become. He didn't know what it looked like, but he knew it wouldn't be good.

Which made him adapt to the change from being high spirited and vigorous to being imprisoned overnight. And he would definitely be extremely sad and happy.

Richie drove himself to the police station where Becker was imprisoned. After he got through to the police, he directly went in to see Becker without his permission.

The man was dressed in an orange prison suit. He huddled himself up on the edge of the bed and his eyes were as dull as seeing through the vanity of life.

He was really a pretentious man.

prison door was knocked by a new policeman, and

saw the man in a black overcoat. Then he quickly put

nodded and ran away in a hurry. Apparently, they were extremely afraid of the man.

was a prisoner in this prison, and his previous identity

still by this man, he was

looked up at him. He hadn't cleaned himself up for several days, and there was much stubble on his

walked around the

of offending Sruthan Group.

the bedside and didn't talk back. Just a

doubt that he aged ten years in an

in trouble, his wife asked for a divorce and intended to go back to her

endless devotion. But when faced with a difficult situation,

the senior executives who only took profit. As a result, the share value was so low

suddenly took out an olive branch and said, "if you tell me now who gives you benefits at the customs and let you completely think about the person that

the bed, eyes

think that Richie would be a kind person to help him? To increase

down on the chair beside, and asked in a provocative tone, "you

you spend the rest of your life in prison." He flicked his fingers on the table

lips trembling, he

couldn't curse her now.

but

he would have to spend the rest

perplexed and unwilling look on

won't push you. You know, I'm always considerate."

a

tell you, but

him, his voice dwindled.

you can choose to stay here with me or make up some stories, as long as

down. Then he said, "That woman who wanted to cooperate with me at the customs office gave me an agreement and she said