flammable and irritable

"Bingcheng, these are hyenas." Catherine introduced enthusiastically, but Charles and his brothers showed dissatisfied expressions when they heard this.

Catherine didn't mind their killing eyes, instead she smiled brighter and said to Long Bingcheng: "The five of them acted together, and they cooperated handily, and made great contributions to Sisyphus. Planted in their hands, like those hyenas that move in packs that even lions fear."

As he said that, he looked at Eswell who was leisurely tasting the red wine with a look of admiration, "The store manager is really discerning, and the name he chose is too appropriate."

The corners of the mouths of Charles and the others twitched: Although they are complimenting us, the name really doesn't sound good. Forget it, let the store manager be happy, just be happy.

"Okay, okay, Charles, don't always look so bitter and bitter. It's a pity that you have such a handsome face. Tell us about this experience." Catherine leaned on the bar, holding a glass , Jiao Didi turned on Charles, "Did you encounter any affair?"

As expected, Charles was telegraphed, and the unhappiness that was nothing at all was immediately forgotten, and he talked about what he had seen and heard during the mission with great interest.

Several of his brothers were also very lively and talkative, and soon, the atmosphere gradually became cheerful.

After chatting for two hours, Charles finished bragging, took a sip of wine, and relieved his thirsty throat. The brothers were still proudly talking about their experiences, and Charles was quite bored.

Being idle, being idle, generally speaking, busy people have no time to be angry, and those who are looking for anger are usually those who are idle and have nothing to do, such as Charles.

His provocative gaze finally fell on the simple and clumsy Hercules Jiaxi who drank red wine in a crystal cup, and a strong dissatisfaction immediately arose.

This stupid bear has simply ruined that exquisite and perfect crystal glass!

Charles thought angrily, this is simply differential treatment!

This world is really unfair, our brothers are outside in the wind and rain, but the treatment is so much worse than the guys who stay here comfortably!

"Your remuneration is ten times, a hundred times that of theirs."

Charles was shocked when he heard the gloomy voice, only to realize that he had just accidentally said what was in his mind.

Looking at the people who were talking together, Charles found himself isolated from them and entered the strange and incompatible realm of Elsevier.

Eswell rested his palms on his hands, looked at the computer rather lazily, and tapped a few times casually on the keyboard with the other hand.

What the hell!Charles couldn't help but wonder, when he first met him, what kind of nerve did he make a mistake, to connect this guy with an angel sent by God? !

However, facing the store manager, he had a strong desire to survive and took back his thoughts, making a gesture of Xizi holding his heart, first following the store manager's words (everything the store manager said was correct), and then complaining: "Yes, yes, in terms of wealth, we are naturally much better than them. But, Mr. Store Manager, your attitude towards us is really heartbreaking."

"...If money can't make up for this shortcoming, I don't mind finding some incentives for you."

Thinking of the mission this guy sent them to Desolate Star last time, Charles was sweating profusely, so he quickly put on a flattering smile.

"no, I'm fine."

Charles hastily rejected the 'kindness' of the store manager. Seeing Eswell's fingers tapping on the table, he rolled his eyes, smiled knowingly, and said:

"The few of us took the money and went to have fun, and when we came back, we were sure to be satisfied physically and mentally."

As he spoke, he put a card in Elsweer's hand.

Eswell only glanced at it, and after operating on the computer, he said, "Okay."

Charles put away the card, and said with a doggy face: "It's getting late, we should go back, manager, you should also go to bed early~"

Elsevier nodded.

Charles said again: "Old rules, we have to rest for a month, this month's commission..."

"I'll leave it to someone else."

Charles was relieved, and just about to leave happily, he listened:

"By the way, there is a 2000 million case recently. You can play it at ease. Don't put too much pressure on it. In order not to disturb your vacation, just give it to White Shark."

Listening to the gloomy and cold voice slowly speaking such cruel words, Charles turned his head to look at the devil, wanting to cry but couldn't help complaining:

"Eswell, my shop manager, you really, really don't have to tell me the amount of the transaction!"

After that, Charles took his brothers with a sad face and left Sisyphus sourly.

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