`💼 The arrogant CEO fired the old janitor, but 10 minutes later, his bank account was frozen!`

> ‘Get your filthy, pathetic hands off my shoes!’ Jason barked, his voice echoing through the entire building. ‘Look at you. You are a biological waste of space. You’ve spent 40 years mopping floors because you’re a loser. You are fired on the spot! Pack your trash and get out of my building before I have security throw you out like the garbage you are!’ Arthur slowly stood up. He didn’t look angry. He didn’t even look sad. He just looked at Jason with a deep, pitying stare. Arthur reached into his dirty blue jumpsuit, pulled out an old, scratched flip-phone, and dialed a single number. He placed it to his ear and whispered just two words: ‘Activate it.(‘you can’t rabb me)
> Jason laughed hysterically, turned around, and took the private VIP elevator up to his 50th-floor office, completely forgetting about the incident. But exactly ten minutes later, as Jason was preparing for a multi-billion dollar board meeting, his computer screens began flashing bright red. His Chief Financial Officer burst into the office without knocking, his face as white as a sheet. ‘Jason! We are under attack! Our stock is crashing through the floor! Someone just dumped 40 million shares onto the market, and all our corporate bank accounts have been completely frozen by the Federal Reserve!’
> Before Jason could even open his mouth to scream, his personal phone rang. It was the Chairman of the Board of Directors. ‘Jason, you’re finished,’ the Chairman said, his voice shaking. ‘A mysterious offshore trust just executed a hostile takeover and bought 51% of our company’s voting shares. You no longer own this company. The new majority owner is in the lobby right now, and he has requested your immediate removal from the premises.’ Jason, sweating profusely, ran to his office window and looked down into the courtyard. A fleet of black limousines had surrounded the building. Standing in the center was the old janitor, Arthur. But he wasn’t wearing a jumpsuit anymore. His bodyguards were helping him into a tailored, royal-blue tuxedo, and the Chairman of the Board was bowing to him …