"You..."
Upon hearing these words, Liu Gaoze's face underwent a drastic change, and he trembled with rage, yet he was utterly powerless to do anything about it. He wondered why there was such a big difference between Wu Tie, who was also sent by the higher-ups, and this Wu Yong?
Wu Tie was as firm and upright as iron, full of righteous vigor, whereas this Wu Yong before him was a picture of evil, lowliness, and shamelessness.
"How much money are you expecting?"
Liu Gaoze begrudgingly held back.
"Not too much! Considering the size of your family's business, just give me three hundred thousand a month."
Wu Yong yawned. His salary from above was only twenty or thirty thousand a month, and if he didn't find ways to make some extra money, that wouldn't even be enough for his flings with young girls.
"Three hundred thousand? Are you robbing me?"
