Sosphia was actually in the back of her mind.

Hearing Gao Jun's sudden inquiry, he was a little flustered, put down his bangs, and opened his mouth at a loss.

"I'll sort out the information for me later." Seeing that she was completely out of state, Gao Jun jumped his right eyebrow, glanced at Yang Kun on the side, and lowered his voice and said dissatisfied.

He is a person who can't tolerate a little sand in his eyes at work, but he also knows that the workload is too great for Sosphia to resist alone.

Is it time to add more staff again?

He was silent, and before he knew it, he had already walked to the door of the office, pushed the door open, nodded his head to Peter who followed behind him with a dark face, and raised his chin to Yang Kun to signal: "Sit." ”

Yang Kun's professional habits make him like to subconsciously look around when he comes in.

Very simple decoration, the walls are only painted white, and they are full of guns and ammunition.

Wartime Manlisa straight-pull bolt rifles, Kragg-Jorgensen rifles, Mauser Gwell 98 rifles... Of course, there are some new weapons, such as the Sarco M90 automatic rifle, the FN 2000 assault rifle, and even the 97 of the rabbit family are also hung on the top, forming a visual collision of two different eras of industry.

"Poof..." A crisp sound pulled Yang Kun's gaze back, and he saw Gao Jun pulling a package of exquisite wine, and the stopper was rudely picked by him, drawing a parabola, and rolling to the foot of the table.

"The technology is a bit rusty." Gao Jun shrugged his shoulders and bent down to pick up the stopper, then gently placed it on the table, picked up the goblet on the wine rack with his fingers, and shouted to Peter, "Let's drink two glasses together, the best Spanish wine, brought by Soros." ”

Peter was an Israelite, and most religious people were not allowed to drink alcohol.

Hearing Gao Jun's greeting, he subconsciously frowned and resisted, and after hesitating for a moment, he shook his head, "I'd better make some juice." ”

"The juice is in the drawer, go get it yourself." Gao Jun just sat down and was stunned when he heard Peter's words, but then he suddenly realized, waved his hand and said, then showed an old friend's smile and poured Yang Kun's goblet full, "Cheers!" "Keep your head held high and drink it all.

Yang Kun hesitated for a moment, and then took one bite.

It's just that he is not used to wine, and a rushing taste makes him a little uncomfortable, his face turns green in an instant, he covers his mouth, coughs softly, tilts his head, sticks out his tongue, and shakes it in the air a few times.

"Mr. Yang, let's get down to business." Gao Jun crossed the check on the table, wrote a large string of pen and snake, tore it off, and handed it over, "How about helping me work?" ”

Help him work?

Isn't that a criminal?

Yang Kun didn't think about it, he was about to refuse, but before he could say anything, he was robbed by Gao Jun, "I only need to know the ICPO news against me firsthand, of course, I won't force you to do anything, you can rest assured, don't refuse a businessman's friendship." ”

Gao Jun said, staring at Yang Kun with his eyes squinted, leaning forward, with a sense of oppression, his fingers tapped on the corner of the table, "Knock knock..."

The pressure on Yang Kun's heart is very great, he kind of understands Gao Jun's character, this is a ruthless bastard, if he doesn't agree now, I'm afraid he will walk in and lie down!

"Whew." Yang Kun's chest rose and fell rapidly, his pupils moved slightly, he lightly skimmed the check with his residual vision, focused and shrank suddenly, and his breathing suddenly stagnated.

$300,000?!

The ICPO is actually a non-profit organization, and most of the staff salaries are paid in advance by Member States, but how much money can this have?

According to the reaction, their salary is about 60,000 US dollars a year, which is already a high salary, but who would be afraid of more money? As a result, the corruption of the ICPO is among the highest in the world.

300,000 US dollars is enough for Yang Kun to live comfortably and securely for a few years, or squander it for a while.

"You have betrayed the ICPO, you are mainly responsible for the death of Bart and the others, do you think they will let you go? Sometimes, people have to learn to be smart, and there is no shortage of talents in this world, and there is never a shortage of talents. Gao Jun saw the corners of Yang Kun's mouth inadvertently pulled, and he understood that he was thinking, not afraid that you would not be tempted, but afraid that you would not be tempted, so he added a dose and let Yang Kun make a choice.

Sure enough, Yang Kun raised his head instantly, "You have already calculated me!" ”

He is not stupid, he immediately figured out the consequences, from the beginning he was a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others!

"No, you should be glad, glad you have a use." Gao Jun always spoke so directly, he didn't understand what it meant to be subtle, Yang Kun's face stiffened, and then he showed the anger of being humiliated.

Gao Jun's eyes kept staring at each other, and he admitted that what he said hurt people, but he felt that it was right.

Didn't the ancient poet Li Bai just say that I was born to be useful? Doesn't this mean that people are born to be useful!

You see, the ancestors have said so, and you can't blame Gao Jun for being ruthless.

After Yang Kun took a few deep breaths, his big rough hand touched the check on the table and smoothed it over.

Seeing this, Gao Jun smiled...

With a satisfied smile on his face, he personally poured wine for each other, picked up his goblet, and knocked it lightly, "For the sake of our friendship, cheers." ”

Friendship?

Yang Kun's face stiffened, did you feel distressed when you said these two words?

If you don't give me a shot in the head, thank God.

Like a puppet, he unconsciously raised the goblet and took a sip, and suddenly his eyes drifted behind Gao Jun, and he saw the secretary named Sosfia running in sweating profusely, drenched in sweat, and his bangs were still tightly attached to his forehead, which was attractive several times.

"Boss..."Sosfia stood still and was about to speak, but was stopped by Gao Jun raising his hand, he slowly stood up, squinted and smiled, "Mr. Yang, I just happened to have something to do, so I won't entertain you..."

"It's okay, I can go back myself." Yang Kunmingbai This is the other party is giving an eviction order, and hurriedly spoke.

"Peter, send Mr. Yang out." Gao Jun was very satisfied.

Yang Kun ripped off his clothes, followed Peter and walked outside, seeing that his left foot had just stepped out, he heard Gao Jun suddenly shout, "Mr. Yang, if you can, you must apply to be transferred back to the headquarters, and when the time comes, HP will fully support you!" ”

Yang Kun turned his head suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, Gao Jun's meaning was easy to reverie, especially the latter's eyes were full of meaning.

"Let's go, Mr. Yang." Peter urged, almost pulling Yang Kun away.

After the door was closed, Gao Jun's face was closed, his last words were not untargeted, the hooligans above can play the agent game, can't the HP company? has to lay the groundwork for the future, if Yang Kun really has cultivation value, Gao Jun will naturally fully support him, and if Gao Jun doesn't die at that time, HP should be able to come up with enough funds.

"What about the company's finances?" Coming back to his senses, Gao Jun sat down on the sofa and asked.

"The amount of money available in the company's account is seventy-five million dollars," Sosfia whispered.

Seventy-five million sounds like a lot of money, but it's the sum of God's Armed Forces and HP. The company's profits are not as good as those of real estate.

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