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Chapter 1022 The Director of the Prodigal

Qin Feng didn't expect that his temptation would have an effect so quickly. The middle-aged man's confession made him a little confused about what to do.

"Haha, I am indeed the same kind of person as Qingya." Although his heart beat faster, his face did not change at all. He smiled and said, "Being able to show up in such a situation shows that you are not just her colleague. Simple, let me guess, you should be her boss."

It must be said that Young Master Qin's observation ability is very strong.

The middle-aged man also smiled: "Young man, you are indeed very powerful. No wonder Qingya praises you so much."

There are a few black lines on Mr. Qin's face. Just kidding, that girl can praise me so much. Don't be kidding. It's already very difficult for her not to belittle me.

The middle-aged man continued: "Introduce myself, my name is Lei Feng..."

"Lei Feng." Mr. Qin interrupted him rudely and looked at him with a strange look.

The middle-aged man blushed: "It's Lei Feng, not Lei Feng. The thunder that thunders and the wind that blows are not the Lei Feng who does good deeds without leaving his name."

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I misunderstood." Mr. Qin smiled, waved his hand and said, "Continue, continue..."

"Uh." Lei Feng should have been prepared. Otherwise, how could he have noticed in an instant that Mr. Qin had misunderstood. He shrugged and continued: "As you guessed, I am the director of the Supervision Department. , the immediate boss of Qingya and a group of other inspectors."

I checked, and it turned out to be the director, the top leader of the Supervision Department.

Qin Feng guessed that this guy might be Qingya's boss, but he didn't expect him to be the number one.

Just like before, he stretched out his hand with a natural expression: "Hello, Director Lei Feng."

"Hello." The other party was obviously not used to the etiquette of shaking hands, but he still stretched out his hand and shook it.

Qin Shao could not detect much spiritual power fluctuations from the opponent's palm, but it was certain that Uncle Lei Feng's strength must be higher than Qing Ya's. Otherwise, how could he be the leader.

After shaking hands, he asked: "Sir, Mr. Secretary, I came to China and I don't know what advice I have."

The uncle stared at him for a few seconds before speaking: "As the director of the Supervision Department, I have the responsibility to monitor every cultivation world under the jurisdiction of this department, including Huaxia. Qingya reported to me that this place was A person has turned everything upside down, so of course I wanted to come and take a look, but I didn’t expect that this person would be so young."

"Hey, I'm a little embarrassed by the compliment." He scratched his head and said with a smile.

The uncle was stunned and thought to himself, you are really thick-skinned. What you said just now have nothing to do with praise.

However, this director has never liked people who are too honest. Honest people will not make mistakes, but at the same time they lack creative thinking. Being too regular is destined to make them impossible to achieve much. On the contrary, those who are more cunning can often make great achievements. Something unexpected.

Facing the uncle's interested gaze, Mr. Qin wanted to shout: I don't do homosexuality, especially for a wretched uncle like you.

"Young man, you are so immodest." The uncle touched his chin and said, "Generally, misbehaving children get beaten more than good children."

"That's because unbehaved children receive more attention. We have a saying here, children who cry get milk, and good children get nothing." Qin Shao retorted.

The uncle showed more interest: "Are you a good boy or not?"

Mr. Qin's face darkened: "Brother is no longer a child. Have you ever seen such a sunny, handsome, mature and charming child?"

"Hahaha." The uncle laughed loudly and said: "You are indeed very thick-skinned. Every time Qingya lifts your hand, she can't help but make an expression of gnashing her teeth. Although she tried her best to hide it, I can still see it. It means that she must have suffered a loss from you."

"Really?" He immediately acted like a good boy. He would definitely refuse to admit this kind of thing. After all, this was the first time he had contact with Lei Feng. Who knows if this guy is a protector of his own shortcomings? If you admit it, you might get a beating.

The uncle put away his smile, shook his head and said: "It's really strange. The one who suffered the loss was afraid of losing face, so he didn't say anything, and chose to suffer the loss of the dumb one; but the one who took advantage didn't say anything. Is this out of calmness?"

"I'm very determined." Qin Shao vowed.

Of course the uncle could imagine that his subordinates would definitely suffer a loss in front of this kid, and it would definitely not be a small loss. But he couldn't understand why Qing Ya would suffer a loss because Qing Ya's level was much higher than Qin Feng's.

There should be only one explanation. This guy was too naughty, which caused Qingya to capsize in the gutter.

As a leader, he still understands his subordinates very well.

I had a love for talents before, but now this idea is stronger, and my goals can't help but become more meaningful.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat him, Qin Feng would definitely slap him in the face. I really don't do gay things. What do you mean by looking at me like this?

"Director Lei Feng, did you come all the way here and pretend to be the owner of a jewelry store just to see me?" Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.

"What do you mean by pretending? I am the owner of this shop." He said seriously: "Not only in China, but also in several other worlds with cultivators, I also have shops."

"Public or private?" Qin Shao asked again.

The uncle's face tightened: "The property owned by the government is considered the property of the Supervision Department. Although we are all superior, we have to do some small business in order to increase everyone's welfare."

Let me go, you are a liar. No matter how much money you make in China, it will be of no use to you.

The environment here has been polluted to an outrageous level. What can I buy with the money I earn back? Does anyone want it?

You know, every time Qingya comes, she doesn't eat or drink anything except the food specially provided by the military.

Qin Shao smiled and asked again: "How is the profit?"

The uncle's face turned dark: "It's okay, because a lot of jewelry is from other worlds. In other places, these priceless things are just ordinary stones, so there is a small balance every month, but it can't be transferred all year round." How much does it cost?"

After hearing this, Mr. Qin's face immediately turned green. Damn it, if you're not a business person, just don't get involved. What you do is basically a business that requires no capital, and in the end, you only have a small surplus.

Feeling his contemptuous gaze, the uncle quickly explained: "You can't blame me, you Chinese people are too thieves, with rent, water and electricity bills, employee expenses plus a bunch of vampires who have to pay homage to the legitimate department, it's very difficult not to lose money. alright."

What a loser.


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