"Yue Chengzhi, I now formally invite you to join the overnight management."

When the girl said this, they had just fought mercilessly. Three tables and five or six chairs were destroyed at the scene, and the smell of gunsmoke was still faint in the air.

The slender and tall girl withdrew her hand and stood quietly in front of Yue Chengzhi. She didn't care about the psychological endurance of others and directly threw down this heavy fire bomb.

At that time, Yue Chengzhi, who was still mourning his death, suddenly raised his head. A drop of sweat slipped into his eyes, stabbed his pupils and made his eyes hot for a moment.

"Are you... Are you kidding?" he is not a man with a lively mind. Now he even passivates his limbs. He looks at the people in front of him and can't react.

"Ha ha, brother, boss Qin doesn't like joking." Fang Kong, who watched a fight with relish, came out of the mixing table, laughed heartily and patted him on the shoulder.

"Boss Qin?!" everyone at the scene couldn't help whispering. Some were stunned and looked at the leisurely young girl under the incandescent lamp. They still couldn't believe that this was the legendary mysterious boss Qin who was all powerful on the gambling table.

"Ha ha, you'll get used to it slowly." Fang Kong kneaded Yue Chengzhi's shoulder with appreciation, respected him as a man, and directly announced in a high-profile way: "after you've been in the vice president's position all night, the annual salary bonus is enough for you to raise the children of a football team, and the training of reserve personnel in the two cities will be handed over to you for the time being. Come on, this is the contract. Just sign it if there's no problem."

He patted his belly and directly crossed the girl to give the position, with complete wages. Yue Chengzhi's eyes were straight with a long string of amounts above.

"That, Lao Zhao..." after living for more than 30 years, he was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva for the first time, and some of them dared not sign.

Zhao Yin was also a little distracted by the twists and turns of things. After a while, she heard the news and walked over. As a result, the contract looked down and choked immediately, "base salary... 50 million?!"

Isn't he dazzled?

You should know that the composition of gangs is complex. The more complete the industrial chain is, the greater the human and material resources will be consumed. Although the more you go to the top, the more your value rises, but those sources of income are mainly gray, and no boss dares to offer such a sky high price for the apparent salary.

Fifty million, that's the total valuation value of a medium-sized enterprise. The profits of a bar street add up to only ten million a month.

Zhao Yin suddenly felt thirsty and wanted to curse his mother. Unexpectedly, the night gang was unreliable, and the night was even more unreliable.

However, the next second, the girl said, "it's just fixed for you. I won't care how good you are at ordinary times."

In other words, as long as you develop and manage the plate you are responsible for, you basically occupy the mountain as the king and make your own decisions.

This policy of letting go is so good that people doubt life.

"How bold people are and how productive the land is. This money is nothing compared with the income of the casino." Fang Kong watched the excitement from the side, helped each other to sit on the chair and said with a smile: "the boss's goal is not to make a fuss in this place. Brother, broaden your horizons."

If it had been before, Fang Kong didn't have the courage to give 50 million in one breath, but since the branches of the charm Casino are blooming everywhere and the running books sent every month are checked, he can't wait to give up the girl as his grandparents.

The natural cash cow has an unlimited future, and he feels that the girl's ambition to gradually recover will not stop here.

Yue Chengzhi had a fight and was ready to sweep the street. Now 50 million in black and white is in front of him. Don't be white. He signed his name without hesitation.

Zhao Yin on one side determined that his brother had a destination. He felt a little at ease. When he was taking back his sight, Leng Buding heard the girl's clear voice.

"Mr. Zhao Yin, the former third leader of the Jiaolong Gang, nicknamed cold fox, has heard a lot about you." Qin Qing didn't talk much nonsense. He stretched out his hand and opened the door to the mountain road: "if you like, welcome you all night."

Zhao Yin didn't expect that he would be liked if he only met the young master of the night Gang, but when he thought about it, he realized that it was wrong. He frowned and said, "you knew us long ago."

His tone was completely flat and direct, without any doubt.

Because just now he didn't have time to introduce himself, but the girl even knew the nickname, which made it clear that she was ready. Well, this seemingly wonderful fight is likely to be a test.

"Ha ha." the girl opened her lips and smiled twice. Her beautiful lips were wrapped in colored glaze and glowed with attractive beauty under the light. Her voice was elegant and with a trace of no doubt, "Mr. Zhao, capable people are not afraid of being superior. What do you say?"

Since ancient times, virtuous talents do not serve the two kings, but in her opinion, it is the right way for the capable to succumb to the strong.

With this sentence alone, Zhao Yin was able to taste the girl's ambition, and strangely did not feel contrary.

However, without waiting for his reply, song ruye, who had watched the excitement for a long time, finally reacted and rushed out to lie on the girl's shoulder. He took the opportunity to coquettish and said, "Qing Qing, how can you rob my people? It's really unkind. He said he would recruit people for me."

She rubbed as she spoke, calling Qingqing's skin good.

"I'm busy too." Qin Qing patted her head, but he didn't care about each other's stickiness. After all, after the teenager returned home, they didn't have much time to get together, and they didn't fulfill their agreed cram school, which made Qin Qing quite guilty.

Song ruye was coaxed to advance an inch and stretched his magic claw to the girl's waist, "I don't care. This must belong to me."

Qin Qing clapped his troubled hand at his waist. His tone was no longer cold and soft. "You have to ask Mr. Zhao if he is willing to take two jobs."

Then he threw the problem out.

A group of people around us just watched the young leader of the night gang and the boss Qin all night as if there were no one around. They kissed me and shared talents without hesitation. People who had doubts about the rumors in the road really believed that the two families were in the same spirit this time.

Zhao Yin was also shocked by the close relationship between these two huge forces. Unexpectedly, he reached the level of common management. For a while, he set off a storm in his heart. It took a long time to calm his mood. He said, "Zhao, I'm willing to work for boss Qin and young master song."

Maybe the girl's aura is too strong, or maybe she has an understanding of the situation. At present, Zhao Yin has great interest in this olive branch.

Later, Qin Qing even said that she would contact the old generals left over from the past. Instead of allowing the brain drain, she might as well return them to her own use.