Chapter 416： Zhang Yu

Chapter 416 Zhang Yu

Zhang Yu also knew that Qian Feng was mentioning him, and his attitude was correct, "Understood, I will remember."

Qian Feng didn't say more after hearing that.

Zhang Yu was taught by him. He knew the basics. Although he was a bit playful, he was smart and upright, and he was serious and responsible in doing things. The most important thing was to have a sincere heart.

This is also the main reason why he chose Zhang Yu as his successor.

In their line of work, they have smart minds and top-notch technical means. If they don’t have the right mind, they can easily go down the wrong path and become criminals who bring disaster to the world.

Zhang Yu looked at the time, it was already 7 o'clock. Usually, Qian Feng started to sleep after breakfast in the morning, and slept until 5 or 6 o'clock in the afternoon. Because he didn't eat at noon, he woke up hungry and ate dinner early. Zhang Yu is also used to eating early for dinner. It's been an hour after dinner today, and he can't take it anymore because of his hunger.

"Old Qian, can we eat first?"

Qian Feng glanced at him, "What's the hurry?"

Zhang Yu pointed to his stomach, "I'm not in a hurry, but it's in a hurry. It's so anxious that it screams."

Qian Feng sneered angrily: "Wait."

Zhang Yu looked at the sky outside the window. It was getting dark early in the imperial capital. It was already dark outside just after 7 o'clock. It was time for a late-night snack.

Zhang Yu thought that Qian Feng wanted to take him out to eat skewers, so he got up and went to the refrigerator to turn over half a bag of bread slices and put them on his stomach, and by the way handed two slices to Qian Feng.

Qian Feng took it lazily, and just as he was about to eat, the phone on the table dinged.

Zhang Yu glanced at him subconsciously, and then his eyes froze.

100,000,000…

He quickly counted the whole string of receipt notification text messages, my dear, a whole hundred million, where did his godfather go to get such a rich man...

Qian Feng happily put away his phone, shoved the bread in Zhang Yu's mouth, and patted his shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat the most expensive hot pot in Dijing today."

After Qian Feng came to Emperor Beijing, he bought a new BMW 7 series, and passed the Volkswagen Phaeton in city B to Zhang Yu's name. Zhang Yu came to Emperor Beijing in a hurry, and he didn't care about consigning the Phaeton to Emperor Beijing. He usually takes Qian Feng's car when he goes out. BMW, Qian Feng cherishes the new car very much, and has never driven Zhang Yu once.

Today, Qian Feng was very happy, and threw the car key to Zhang Yu, "I will drive this car for you in the future, and that Phaeton will go back to City B sometime and deal with it."

Zhang Yu was flattered and held the BMW car key, "Really, really give it to me?"

"A car worth more than two million will scare you like this, what's the point."

Until Qian Feng opened the passenger car door and sat in, Zhang Yu hadn't regained his senses, pinched his thighs, and felt pain before realizing that this was not a dream.

After starting the BMW, Zhang Yu did not drive away. He clenched the steering wheel with both hands and turned to look at Qian Feng in the passenger seat.

"I'm a little afraid to drive."

Qian Feng did not speak, and squinted at him.

Zhang Yu scratched his hair, "I wanted to drive twice before you refused, but now you suddenly gave it to me generously, what's wrong with this car?"

Qian Feng slapped it with a slap, "I think you have a problem with your brain, don't pull it down."

Zhang Yu hurriedly covered his head and shouted: "I want it, of course I want it, that is, you have to give me a reason? You just bought this car for less than half a month, why don't you want it suddenly?"

"Isn't this making a lot of money? I just need to buy another one. The Phaeton has been driving for many years. It takes time, labor and money to transport it all the way. It's better to buy a new one directly."

Zhang Yu was stunned, thinking of the text message he just saw, and asked tentatively, "Have you taken the order?"

"No."

"Then why did you suddenly receive such a large sum of money?"

Converting 100 million to US dollars is almost 15 million, and the highest-level tasks on the dark web are about the same price, but this kind of task is not for a dark man like Qian Feng, only the top ten on the dark web rankings. Only the task person has this ability and qualification.