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Yang Jian had no intention of leaving when he saw this group of people.
He chose to interact with them.
Because he shouldn't be afraid of trouble; trouble should be afraid of him.
"An annual salary of 1.2 million, that's high-tech, even general corporate executives might not get that," Yang Jian exclaimed, his eyes lighting up.
"Let's settle it then, transfer the money to me and I'll join your company right away."
Watching his excited look, Wu Feng couldn't help but see him as a greenhorn new to society.
"That's no problem, but before you join the company, there's one thing we need to do... You recognize this box, don't you?" He then produced a photograph.
The photo showed a golden box.
It was the same style as the one Yan Li had.
"This item was originally in Yan Li's possession; he should've passed it to you after coming out of the mall. Our company is looking for it, and if you can produce it, I'm willing to purchase it for an extra ten million."
