Ma Zhang got out of the car begrudgingly, ran up to the wooden bench and opened the parcel.
There was only a booklet inside.
The acquisition agreement and the two checks amounting to a hundred million yuan were all gone.
Unbelievable!
The parcel had been swapped!
It was either the courier or someone who intercepted him along the way.
A wave of anger rushed to Ma Zhang's brain, along with a strong sense of shame.
He had been played!
He quickly got into the car and went home to find a police car in his driveway. The moment he stepped into the house, he asked the servant where the young master was.
The servant pointed upstairs.
Ma Zhang and Mrs. Ma went upstairs to Ma Baomu's room. They saw him sleeping soundly on the sofa, reeking of alcohol.
Ma Zhang was worried about his health. "Son, Baomu, wake up. What happened? Weren't you kidnapped?"
"Go away and leave me alone..."