章 93: Tracy

Jack looked at potbelly who was sitting there listlessly and said, "It seems that you can't lock my account, right? In that case, why not hand over my card? I still have other things to do."

Potbelly hurriedly took the card and handed it back to Jack with both of his shaky meaty hands. Although he knew that he was done for, he knew that if he dared to offend Jack any further, it might not end with his secrets being exposed to the board of directors of the bank. He might as well expose them to the public and he would end behind the bars.

When his father called, he had told him that all the things that he'd done had been sent to all the members of the board. As a result, they were all blaming him for giving his son the post only for him to use it for his own benefits.