76: C76 Reward Qijun

C76 Reward Qijun

As if seeing through Yue Feng's thoughts, Shen Yihan explained:

"Although the Maserati is a regular Levante, it's only worth two million. But before I went back, I specially modified it to reinforce it. I spent a total of 30 million. "

Shen Yihan said.

Yue Feng nodded in agreement.

Shen Yihan knew that she would be in trouble when she returned home, so she made her preparations.

It had to be said that Shen Yihan had foresight.

Although it seemed like she had not met with any big trouble yet, Yue Feng was certain that this was just the prelude to a storm.

"From now on, I'll give you a raise. One million yuan a year. Sign it."

She pulled out a contract.

A million salary?

Yue Feng raised his eyebrows. Shen Yihan was indeed magnanimous.

He did not act pretentious, signing with just a few strokes.

"Chief Shen, I've already investigated the X5, I think Wang Xing probably got it from Hua Qing."

Yue Feng changed the topic.

He told Shen Yihan about the news he got from the police.

"It's actually Hua Qing Corporation..." The Nine Prefectures and Hua Qing will terminate all cooperation relationships. "

Shen Yihan said.

However, Yue Feng was still very interested in the source of Hua Qing's X5.

After leaving the office, just as Yue Feng was about to head back to the security department, he caught a glimpse of the figure in the security booth from the corner of his eyes.

Thus, he walked over.

"Yue..." "Brother Yue."

That person was Qi Jun.

After he had listened to Yue Feng's instructions, he personally stayed in the security booth every day to guard the 23rd floor.

"Mm, not bad."

Yue Feng patted on Qi Jun's shoulder.

"Has anyone come?" Yue Feng asked as he passed a cigarette to Qi Jun.

That cigarette was naturally taken from Mo Zifeng's royal ball a few days ago. Although he didn't smoke, he could use it to reward others.

To deal with someone like Qi Jun, he would need a big stick and a sweet jujube. This way, he would obediently obey her.

Qi Jun's eyes lit up when he saw the cigarette.

Nine Five Martial Saint?

This is high-end goods, even if you have the money, you might not be able to buy it!1

Qi Jun happily took the cigarette. Just as he was about to stuff it into his mouth, he suddenly stopped.

Thinking of Yue Feng's question, he hurriedly replied, "The company's shareholders, Wang Qingshan, Qi Shengguo …"

Qi Jun said their names one by one.

"Alright, alright, I know all of this."

Yue Feng laughed and interrupted him.

Those people who had just met were none other than the shareholders mentioned by Qi Jun.

"You did well. Keep watching."

Yue Feng said as he took out a box of the Nine Five Supremes Supremes from his pocket.

When Qi Jun saw the box of cigarettes, his eyes lit up.

"Go ahead and smoke it."

Yue Feng threw the cigarette at him.

"Thank you Brother Yue, thank you Brother Yue."

Qi Jun was grinning from ear to ear. He had been keeping an eye on this Jiu Wu Sovereign for a long time, but he had never had the chance to get his hands on it.

He didn't expect that he would get a box just by standing here for a while.

For him, this was already the greatest joyous occasion.

Qi Jun impatiently stuffed the cigarette into his mouth. As he lit the fire, he said:

"Oh right, Manager Wu knew I was watching here and was worried that there was a blind spot on this floor. So he rushed to buy a batch of surveillance cameras this morning."

Taking a deep breath, Qi Jun let out a satisfied "Ah!"

"Oh?"

Yue Feng was a little surprised.

This Wu Changsheng actually cared so much about the safety of his CEO.

"However, you only need to report the situation to me. Do you understand?"

Qi Jun hurriedly nodded his head.

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