Chapter 416 Zhang Yu

Zhang Yu also knew that Qian Feng was giving him a warning, so he straightened his attitude and said, "I understand. I'll remember it."

After hearing this, Qian Feng didn't say anything more.

He personally taught Zhang Yu and knew him inside out. Although he was a bit playful, he was smart and honest, and he was serious and responsible in his work. Most importantly, he had a sincere heart.

This was also the main reason why he chose Zhang Yu as his successor.

In their line of work, even if they have smart minds and cutting-edge technical means, if they have bad intentions, they can easily go astray and become criminals that wreak havoc on the world.

Zhang Yu looked at the time. It was already past 7 o'clock. Qian Feng usually went to sleep after breakfast in the morning and woke up at 5 or 6 in the afternoon. Since he had not eaten lunch, he was hungry when he woke up and had dinner early. Zhang Yu was also used to having dinner early. Today, it was already an hour past dinner time and he was so hungry that he could not stand it anymore.

"Old Qian, can we eat first?"

Qian Feng glanced at him and asked, "What's the hurry?"

Zhang Yu pointed to her belly and said, "I'm not anxious, but it is anxious. It's so anxious that it's crying loudly."

Qian Feng sneered unhappily: "Wait a little longer."

Zhang Yu looked at the sky outside the window. It gets dark early in the capital. It was already pitch black outside just after 7 o'clock. If he waited any longer, it would be time for supper.

Zhang Yu thought Qian Feng wanted to take him out to eat barbecue, so he got up and went to the refrigerator to take out half a bag of bread slices to fill his stomach, and also handed two slices to Qian Feng.

Qian Feng took it lazily and was about to eat when the cell phone on the table rang.

Zhang Yu glanced subconsciously, and then his eyes fixed.

Tens, hundreds, thousands, millions...

He quickly counted the string of zeros in the payment notification text message. Wow, a full 100 million. Where did his godfather get such a rich man...

Qian Feng happily put away his phone, stuffed the bread in his hand into Zhang Yu's mouth, and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat the most expensive hot pot in Dijing today."

After Qian Feng came to Dijing, he bought a BMW 7 Series and transferred the Volkswagen Phaeton in City B to Zhang Yu's name. Zhang Yu came to Dijing in a hurry and had no time to ship the Phaeton to Dijing. He usually went out in Qian Feng's BMW. Qian Feng took good care of his new car and never let Zhang Yu drive it once.

Qian Feng was particularly happy today. He threw the car keys to Zhang Yu and said, "This car is yours to drive from now on. Find some time to go back to City B and get rid of the Phaeton."

Zhang Yu was flattered as he held the BMW key in his hand. "Really? Are you really giving it to me?"

"You're so scared by a car worth two million yuan. What a shame."

Zhang Yu hadn't come to his senses until Qian Feng opened the passenger door and got in. He pinched his thigh hard, and only when he felt the pain did he realize that this was not a dream.

After Zhang Yu started the BMW, he did not drive away. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and turned to look at Qian Feng in the passenger seat with some uneasiness.

“I’m a little afraid to drive.”

Qian Feng said nothing, just glanced at him.

Zhang Yu scratched his head. "I wanted to drive it for two laps before but you refused. Now you suddenly gave it to me generously. Is there something wrong with this car?"

Qian Feng slapped him and said, "I think you have a problem with your brain, forget it."

Zhang Yu quickly covered his head and shouted, "Yes, yes, yes, of course I want it, but you have to give me a reason, right? You just bought this car less than half a month ago, why do you suddenly don't want it anymore?"

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"Isn't this a big profit? I can just buy another one. I've been driving the Phaeton for many years. It would be time-consuming, laborious and expensive to ship it all the way here. It's better to just buy a new one."

Zhang Yu suddenly realized and thought of the text message he had just seen. He asked tentatively, "Did you accept the order?"

"without."

"Then how did you suddenly receive such a large sum of money?"

One hundred million is about fifteen million US dollars. The highest-level tasks on the dark web are also priced at about this price. However, this kind of task is not something that dark people like Qian Feng can take. Only the top ten taskers on the dark web rankings have the ability and qualifications to do so.

(End of this chapter)