"You should at least give me a few million."
Su Hang's lips twitched violently.
"Fine, fine. For the sake of our close friendship, this eagle-like woman won't hold it against you. However, if you ever dare to insult me with a monthly salary of 100,000 again, don't blame me for turning my back on you."
"(Feng) refunded 100,000."
Su Hang was stunned, a warm feeling washing over him. "This guy who likes the villains from Armor Hero is really Daozi and no bite."
Just then...
Tiger sent me a QQ message.
"(Tiger) Refund of 99,999 yuan."
"Brother Su, you saved my son's life. We're family, no need for formalities. I'm well-off and have plenty of money. From now on, when you get your salary, just give me one yuan. That's enough to show your appreciation."
"A man of principle."
Su Hang clicked his tongue twice.
A short while later.
(Dragon) sent me a QQ message.
"Is the monthly salary of the Vice Captain of Sovereign Dominion 100,000 yuan?"
Su Hang typed back. "That's right, that's correct."
"Then transfer me another 1480 yuan."
Su Hang frowned, puzzled. "What do you mean?"
"According to the individual income tax calculation formula, I need to pay 1,480 yuan in taxes to the state on this 100,000 yuan salary income."
"You're going to blame me for this too?"
Su Hang was speechless. It was all because the vice-captain's monthly salary of 100,000 yuan was not specified as after-tax salary.
" Exalted Emperor transferred 1480 yuan."
Dragon instantly collected it.
"This dragon's antics are on par with the [ Silver Dragon ]."
Su Hang couldn't help but think of Silver Dragon, the former vice-captain of Imperial Crown. That guy was a complete miser. He remembered that when Imperial Crown first paid out salaries, they gave Silver Dragon Long less money. As a result, that guy called him in the middle of the night when he was eight years old.
They said that Wangsun Sunshao gave him money.
How much money was shortchanged?
One yuan.
My eight-year-old self was so angry she almost died on the spot. At three in the morning, she was bombarded with phone calls more than thirty times over just one yuan. This child is outrageous!
Are all people with "dragon" in their names greedy for money?
Su Hang immediately thought of his younger sister, Jiang Sui. Her greed for money was second to none in Jiangcheng Jiangcheng. After all, her essay "I Want to Count Money Until My Hands Cramp" almost made her elementary school Chinese teacher cry!
Who's more greedy, Silver Dragon or Little Sister?
Su Hang stroked his chin and said, "I feel like they're evenly matched."
Sudden.
Just then...
The phone rang, and the caller ID showed an unknown number.
Su Hang answered, "Hello."
A familiar, loud wailing sound came from the other end.
"Brother, someone robbed me of my money and bullied me!"
Su Hang's pupils dilated in shock, and he jumped to his feet. "What?"
Half an hour ago.
Huating Residential Complex, underground parking garage.
"I picked it up first!" Jiang Sui, clutching the one-yuan coin, glared fiercely at the silver-masked boy in front of her. "No! No! I just won't give it to you!"
"Little sister, don't you understand the principle of first come, first served?" The silver-masked boy held up his sugar-free Sprite and said coldly, "I clearly saw this one-yuan coin first."
"What did you see first?" Jiang Sui instantly activated her Spinosaurus form and exhaled, "Who told you not to pick it up immediately?"
Don't refuse a polite offer only to be forced to drink a forfeit.
The silver-masked youth took a sip of Sprite, then crushed the can. "Hand over the coins, and I'll guarantee your safety."
"Look! A flying saucer!"
The silver-masked youth looked up.
"Haha, you big idiot."
Jiang Sui slipped away quickly, her feet glistening with oil.
After running only a few steps, he bumped into "a wall"!
"Ouch."
Jiang Sui rubbed her head, looked up, and was instantly stunned. It was a burly man in a suit with a hideous scar on his rough face. He looked fierce and terrifying.
Beside them was a short-haired beauty wearing white gloves.
Jiang Sui was terrified. "What... what are you going to do?"
"[ Baxia ], I want the one yuan coin she has."
The silver-masked youth's commanding voice rang out from behind.
Baxia clashed his fists together, his mouth twisting into a wide grin, "Little sister, will you hand it over voluntarily, or shall I take it by hand?"
"I... I... I offered it willingly."
Jiang Sui burst into tears and handed over the coins.
The short-haired beauty wearing white gloves took the coin, then carefully wiped it clean with disinfectant spray and tissues until it was spotless before respectfully handing it to the silver-masked youth who approached.
" Chaofeng and I will wait for you in the car. She's all yours now."
"Okay, boss."
The silver-masked boy and the short-haired beauty disappeared.
"What... what are you going to do?"
As Baxia drew ever closer, Jiang Sui's legs trembled. She retreated in fear until she reached a dead end in the garage, with nowhere left to go. She closed her eyes tightly, waved her hands, and screamed, "Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!"
The next second.
The fresh smell of ink wafts over.
"Hmph hmph hmph..."
Jiang Sui, who had her eyes tightly closed, suddenly froze, her nostrils twitching. "This is a brand new banknote, worth one hundred yuan. It was withdrawn at eight o'clock in the morning from the People's Bank of Jiangbei District. After withdrawing the money, the person ate beef noodles at a nearby noodle shop."
Wow, that's amazing, young lady! Your nose is even more sensitive than a police dog's!
Jiang Sui slowly opened her eyes, and the burly man in front of her handed her a red 100-yuan bill.
"What... what do you mean by this?"
Baxia forced a kind smile Baxia his rough face. "Little girl, don't take it personally with my boss. Consider this 100 yuan as an apology. Go buy some food and drinks."
"Weren't you going to hit me?"
"How could that be? I never hit women."
"Real?"
"Real!"
"Take this punch from me, Ouch, ouch, ouch!" Jiang Sui shook her fist, jumping around and grimacing, her face full of pain.
[ Baxia ]: "..."
Don't try to bribe me.
Jiang Sui stomped her feet and cried, "I don't want your money! I want my one yuan coin back!"
Baxia muscles twitched; he'd rather refuse a hundred dollars than accept a single coin—he's even more bizarre than his own boss!
"Give me back my coins! Give me back my coins!"
Seeing the girl throwing a tantrum, Baxia wits' end and had no idea what to do. After all, the coins were already in the boss's hands, and given his greedy nature, there was no way he would return them.
"Little girl, you lost your equipment."
Jiang Sui picked up the fallen Diaochan chibi doll and continued her tantrum, yelling, "Give me back my coins! Give me back my coins!"
"Huh?" Baxia a sudden inspiration and quickly asked, "Little girl, are you a player of Honor of Kings?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Baxia said, "How about this, we'll King of Glory a one-on-one duel. If you win, I'll help you get your coins back; if you lose, you can just take a hundred yuan and leave. How about that?"
Jiang Sui stopped crying and asked, half-believing, "Really?"
Baxia laughed and said, "Really."
Jiang Sui thought to herself, "I'm really bad, I'm only Diamond rank."
Baxia lied, "I'm also Diamond rank player. If you're not comfortable with that, how about this: I won't bring any runes in a one-on-one fight?"
Jiang Sui patted her pockets. "But I didn't bring my phone."
Baxia flicked his hand, conjuring two phones as if by magic. "I have both the phone and the King of Glory account."
Jiang Sui was overjoyed. "Great!"