Half an hour later, Li Huiqun and the others finally wheezed their way up to the office.
Seeing the sorry state they were in, Lin Yi couldn't help but find it strange:
"What happened to you guys? Did you really have to go through that just to withdraw some money?"
Faced with Lin Yi's confusion, none of the three employees dared to speak, but Li Huiqun, his childhood friend, rolled his eyes in exasperation.
He plopped himself down on a chair, gasping for breath as he spoke:
"Boss, it's easy for you to say when you're not the one doing it. We were afraid someone might follow us from the bank. We almost pedaled our bike chains off! How could we not be exhausted!"
After hearing this, Lin Yi was even more puzzled. He pointed at the Land Rover car keys attached to Li Huiqun's belt and asked, bewildered:
"On bikes?? Don't tell me you didn't drive???"
Upon hearing this, the four exchanged glances and then helplessly hung their heads.
In the end, Li Huiqun sighed with resignation:
