Xie Lingxi filled another glass of wine, Zhang Yuanqing picked up the wine glass, and was about to show off his social cattle skills impassionedly, when he suddenly remembered that his current identity was a fire master.

Where can the fire master talk about fancy things, the fire master can only say: Brothers are doing well, come and drink! Wow, this wine is really strong.

So he changed his mind and said loudly:

"Brothers and sisters have worked hard, everyone drank this drink, and then I will give you a gift."

He gave the three beauties around him a look.

The queen led Anne and Xie Lingxi out of the cafeteria.

Everyone stood up and served the wine while watching them leave, their eyes flickering expectantly.

After finishing the first glass of wine at the banquet, the hungry crowd buried their heads in eating. The fire master was the least handsome, the scout had the most rigid sitting posture, and the others were not much different.

In a short while, Xie Lingxi, the queen and Anne each returned with a cart, with silver suitcases stacked on the cart.

Everyone put down their chopsticks one after another, stopped eating, and turned their heads to look.

The three of Xie Lingxi parked the cart by the dining table, and after obtaining Zhang Yuanqing's permission, they piled the suitcases on the dining table and opened them with a "click".

Ten large boxes filled with bright red banknotes.

There was a sound of chopsticks falling, and all the members in the hall stared blankly at the money in the box, unable to move their eyes away.

Zhang Yuanqing announced loudly: "There are 30 million here, and I plan to distribute them equally to everyone, and each person can get 660,000."

Slap! Slap!

The chopsticks fell one after another, followed by the sound of swallowing saliva quietly.

The eyes staring at the banknotes suddenly became hot.

Their average salary is only five to six thousand, plus promotions, performance awards, meritorious service, etc., it is only hundreds of thousands a year. Clerical staff is half that number.

660,000 is the money they have saved for five or ten years without eating or drinking.

As a swordsman, the face of the drug chaser changed drastically, everyone's expressions were under his insight, and the desire and greed in the eyes of his subordinates was almost out of control.

The drug chaser immediately got up and said in a deep voice:

"The deacon Sanqing Daozu was joking with you. These are the stolen money that was seized and must be handed over to the Qinghe branch."

The longing and hope in everyone's eyes were extinguished. Knowing that this is the rule, they forced their faces to laugh:

"I almost believed it, ha, ha ha."

"The prices in Nanming City are not high. Why do you need so much money? The Qinghe branch will check the accounts."

"The current salary is enough for me to support my family."

Zhang Yuanqing swept across the crowd expressionlessly, and repeated: "What I just said is true and effective."

Everyone was stunned and looked at him and the drug chaser silently. No one spoke, as if they were waiting for a definite answer.

The drug chaser stared deeply at Zhang Yuanqing, "Take a step to speak."

Zhang Yuanqing got up and followed him to the flower bed outside the restaurant. The autumn night was extremely cool and the evening breeze was blowing. The drug chaser lit a cigarette, sucked the butt until it was bright red, and then spit it out forcefully, letting the white smoke float with the wind. to the distance. JrNovels.com