C355 Death of the old dog

Wang Qingshan was watching TV in his room when Da Hu suddenly opened the door and walked in with an account book in his hand.

"Boss, this is for this month. Take a look."

"Put it there, I'll watch it later." Wang Qingshan turned around and stealthily glanced at Da Hu's palm. Seeing that the nimble fingers on his hand had recovered, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief and asked