Needless to say, the other small red envelopes contain legal currency. They are in denominations of 5 yuan. Five of them. A total of 25 yuan.

I picked up a small red envelope and opened the seal. Sure enough, it was absolutely correct.

There is no doubt that someone just passed the gas.

Whenever Zhang Yong comes, he will deal with it in this way. Pay him money and ask him to leave.

"Master, what's your surname?"

"My surname is Li. Li Baipu."

"Farewell."

"Team Leader Zhang, please, please, please."

"good!"

Zhang Yong came out.

Li Baipu sent him straight to the door.

Zhang Yong took two steps and suddenly turned back.

Li Baipu:???

So he asked: "Team Leader Zhang, do you have any other orders?"

"Master Li, after I leave, you won't spit on my back, right?" Zhang Yong said seriously.

Li Baipu:......

For a moment I was speechless.

That was indeed what he thought. He almost vomited it out.

Damn it, you are not officially the team leader of the Secret Service, but you are running wild on our territory?

Pooh!

I will drown you with my spit!

Unexpectedly, the other party actually said it directly. Forgive Li Bai for being slippery, but he didn't know how to respond.

"It turns out it's true."

"Of course not, absolutely not, definitely not..."

"Actually, you're unhappy?"

"Where? Where? Commander Zhang is here..."

Li Bai did not mean what he said.

Then I found that Zhang Yong had left. gone. gone...

Subconsciously, I wanted to spit on the ground. Suddenly I remembered Zhang Yong's words, so I held back.

Finally, I patted my silk gown angrily. Such a freak is really rare.

No wonder Zhang Xiaolin suffered several losses before. Now he is still being targeted by Zhang Yong.

Something feels wrong again...

It seems that Zhang Yong left happily! Is there any conspiracy?

Someone just reported secretly that Zhang Yong was with Du Yuesheng and extorted 500 kilograms of golden pheasant cream from Du Yuesheng. This appetite is too big.

He was also preparing how to refuse Zhang Yong if he opened his mouth. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong did not mention asking for anything.

frown……

A heart that is neither up nor down...

Zhang Yong didn't speak, which doesn't mean he doesn't want to. If he thinks about it later...

Alas, my brain hurts...

Here, Zhang Yong waved his hand.

parking.

Bonus packet. Everyone who sees it will have a share.

Of course Yang Lichu also has one. But it's a small one, only 25 French coins.

Yang Lichu unceremoniously snatched away Zhang Yong's red envelope. This was called handing in the salary card.

I didn't collect it just now. I must get it this time.

Zhang Yong:……

So miserable.

Fortunately, I have a portable space.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even have a dime left with me.

well……

What to do now?

Investigation?

Check it out. How to check it? Who knows?

Catch the ducks and put them on the shelves...

Suddenly I remembered something and my eyes suddenly lit up.

Got it!

[To be continued]
Chapter completed!