"Hey, Zhuang Zai, you really brought three boxes up." When Zhuang Shikai brought the three boxes to the third floor, Lard Zi twitched his lips and couldn't help but joked: "These three boxes contain too much money.

, it’s just right to pretend to be a corpse.”

"Hehe..." Zhuang Shikai smiled: "You'll find out later."

When Lardboy saw it earlier, he saw three boxes at the door. When he asked casually while drinking tea, he knew that Zhuang Shikai had brought them.

Now he just laughed. Hearing Zhuang Shikai's answer, he couldn't help being surprised. Could there really be something in the box?

…

Third floor.

study.

This study room is made entirely of solid wood, with the main color being jet black. It occupies half of the platform on the third floor, which is more than 2,000 feet. The remaining half is an observation deck overlooking Victoria Harbor.

There were no books in the study room. Apart from wall cabinets one after another, there was only a flat and generous desk.

Brother Luo pulled off his suit, leaned on the black soft chair behind the desk, held a cigar between his index and middle fingers, put his thumb on a layer of banknotes, and brushed the corners of the banknotes with interest.

"Huh." Someone in the study exhaled a puff of smoke. The light from the floor-to-ceiling windows was blocked by thick gauze curtains. Some things were not visible to the light.

After Zhuang Shi opened the door and entered the study, he saw Brother Luo's suit was half unbuttoned and his tie was slightly loose. He looked like a big man. It seemed that Brother Luo was enjoying the moment of giving out money and enjoying the status that money brings.

On the large table in the study room, on the left and right sides, piles of thousand-dollar Hong Kong banknotes were piled up in small piles, showing how large the total monthly "fees" were.

At this time, compared with the right half, the Hong Kong banknotes on the left half had lost more than half. It must have been taken away by the detective in front.

"Brother Luo." Zhuang Shikai walked into the desk, placed three money boxes on the table, and said hello to Lei Luo. Seeing his action of putting the boxes, Brother Luo raised his eyebrows and cursed: "Shaozi, you didn't

I saw that the senior detective could only carry one box down? Are you really bringing three boxes up?"

"What? You want to tell me that you can support three people one by one, and you want me to give them a share of the fee?" Lei Luo cursed, tapping his fingers on the table: "Lard Boy, give him a share of the fee!"

Keep these three boxes for later use, don't let him take them downstairs to embarrass me."

"Yes, Brother Luo." At this moment, Lardboy was doing his business. He put away his usual playful smile, picked up a suitcase from the ground, and put the money in the suitcase one by one.

"Seven hundred thousand, this month."

"Whoa!" Lardboy quickly counted the money, turned the cash box in the direction of Zhuang Shikai, and let the stacks of banknotes face him.

The red envelope paid by the detective to Gui Lao was only 500,000 yuan. The first month's fee was 700,000 yuan, which not only paid back the money instantly, but also made a lot of money.

It can be seen that the black income of Chinese detectives is very high, and this is only the price of ordinary detectives. It is estimated that the price of two senior detectives will be several times higher.

Just now, Lin Gang and Han Sen were dragging their suitcases downstairs. This was different from the money boxes of the detectives. The doorway could be seen from the size of the suitcases.

"Pap, tap." At this time, Zhuang Shikai's expression remained motionless. He didn't care about the banknotes in the cash box, let alone take them.

Instead, he opened the money boxes he brought one after another, revealing boxes of millions of Hong Kong dollars.

These three boxes were still packed to the brim, which was very eye-catching.

Regardless of the thickness or the total amount of banknotes, three boxes are more impressive than one box.

Zhuang Shikai's expression was relaxed, but his heart was extremely tense. He pointed the three cash boxes at Brother Luo with his backhand and said with a smile: "Hey, boss, don't say I'm embarrassing you! I'm not here to get money, I'm here to give money! This

Three boxes worth one million each!”

"The profit of the A-goods factory this month is five million. According to the share dividends, the big brother will have one million, Brother Zi will have one million, and Brother Xijiu will have one million. I just happened to bring them all today!"

Lardboy's pupils shrank sharply. He looked at the money box containing banknotes and didn't understand what Zhuang Shikai meant. Even Lei Luo's expression changed and he wiped away the smile on his face. He didn't even look at the money in the money box, but stared at it.

After a moment, Zhuang Shikai slowly said: "I am the Chief Inspector, and after I established a fee system of one collection per month and one payment per month, you are the first person to bring money to collect the fees!"

"Hehehehe, Brother Luo, I can make money...and I can't hack your money! I don't want to die!" Zhuang Shikai's tone was simple, as if he was speaking invisible words, but Lardboy watched quietly and sweated.

If Brother Luo has a strong opinion on this, Causeway Bay will have to change people again just after taking office. I just don’t know whether this time the person will be replaced by jumping off a building or a car accident?

But Zhuang Shikai knew that he still had value. If Yan Tong did not fall, he would not fall for the time being. And after Yan Tong fell, he was confident that he could hold himself up.

Whether he can pass this level today requires a bit of luck, but even if he can't pass it, he won't be in trouble. At most, Brother Luo will keep an account in his mind, and the account will be postponed. Please wait until Brother Luo decides to settle the matter.

By then, Zhuang Shikai was definitely no longer afraid of him.

This is why Zhuang Shikai dared to take a gamble!

Lei Luo stared at Zhuang Shikai and said, "Okay! The A-goods factory pays dividends every month, and you will deliver it here on time from now on! In addition, just because you give me money, it doesn't mean you can stop taking my money!"

"Brother Luo, it's not that I don't charge money, I just have money and there is no need to charge..." Zhuang Shikai wanted to explain, but Lei Luo suddenly cursed: "Shut up!"

"Don't take any less of the fees you deserve, take them away! Get out!"

Lei Luo reached out and took out 300,000 from the one million bonus box in front of him, put it into the fee box of Lard Boy, and then pushed the box in front of Zhuang Shikai.

Zhuang Shikai was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and picked up the 700,000 cash box with a calm expression: "Yes, boss!"

He walked out of the study carrying a box. The box was the original box, but instead of three million, it became seven hundred thousand.

The money here can be "fees" or dividends from the company's "operating income".

His purpose was achieved.

Although Brother Luo deliberately lets things go, he only needs to ensure his bottom line. No matter what Brother Luo thinks next, it doesn't matter whether he lets him go temporarily or has surgery in the future.

Brother Luo is a good big brother...

The detectives on the first floor saw Zhuang Shikai carrying three money boxes up and coming down with one money box, and their faces showed the expressions of this.

This idiot took three boxes upstairs and finally carried one box.

It’s really shocking!

Lardboy stood in the office on the third floor, moved his lips, and said with a little anxiety: "Brother Luo..."

"After dinner, you and Xijiu come up together to collect the dividends! Now you two will make a lot of money! There will be new ways of making money every month!" Lei Luo waved his hand and leaned on the chair to smoke a cigar.

I want to talk more with Lardboy.

Lardboy nodded, closed the door, and walked out of the study. He also stood at the door and lit a cigarette. When he finished smoking, he called the next detective to come up and collect the money.

Brother Luo loves Zhuang Tsai so much!

Can you pass this level? The afternoon of the second update. In these tea party chapters, I want to try to describe the image and level of the main supporting characters, and also make a transition for the protagonist. It is not too exciting. I read the subsequent manuscripts.
Chapter completed!