Everyone's blood boiled. When they turned around, they realized that their boss had already gotten into the car and did not plan to play any gentle cards with them.
Very good, very cold.
At the same time.
Seeing that there was another transfer in his account, Yang Zhenkun's pupils constricted as he stared at Pei Yunge in disbelief.
It had to be said that this owner of CI7 was indeed very unpredictable.
Just now, this person was still teasingly watching him being thrown into the sea to feed the whale sharks and was unmoved by his begging. However, in the next second, he received another huge sum of money.
It was obvious that this person did not take his betrayal to heart. However, for some reason, he was willing to submit to such a person.
"Master, most of the technicians in CI7 have been poached. Do you want me to help you teach the rest?"