Fu Jingheng slowly peeled the egg without looking up: "How to solve this is all a matter for the underground market, what does it have to do with you?"
"Or perhaps..." He paused, glancing sideways at Bill, "that after infiltrating for a while, you've switched sides to the underground trading market?"
Bill: "???"
To immediately label him with such a huge accusation, isn't the boss being a bit too ruthless?
Bill dared not speak, fearing that if he said another word, his boss would label him a traitor and send him away.
Fu Jingheng was somewhat satisfied.
He handed the freshly peeled hard-boiled egg to Qin Sheng, watched her take it, and then expressionlessly ate it bite by bite before answering Bill's first question: "We did take the things."
Bill's body stiffened, and he immediately wanted to speak, but Fu Jingheng continued, "But they've already been sent away?"
Bill: "???"
It took her a while to calm her blood pressure, which had surged to the top of her head, and she asked in a strained voice, "Where was it sent?"
This time it was Qin Sheng who answered. Her soft, clear voice was incredibly pleasant to hear, but what she said almost caused Bill to suffer a stroke.
Qin Sheng: "I donated it."
Bill: "???!!!"
"I...I donated?" he repeated, his voice trembling, unwilling to give up.
"The underground trading market was unwilling to be squeezed out of the ranks of the three major powers in the outer areas. It offered huge gifts to the forces of O and F continents in hopes of seeking help to make a comeback. However, it was robbed by an international mercenary organization halfway and ended up in various parts of the world."
Qin Sheng spoke calmly, then looked at Bill and asked, "Is this reason acceptable?"
Bill: "...Can I say no?"
Fu Jingheng: "Then you should resign."
Bill: "Okay!"
"Don't worry, Miss Qin, I'll give the order immediately and make sure this matter is handled properly!"
He glanced at the group of Chinese people opposite him, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He said, "Those mercenaries are truly despicable. After stealing the goods, they discovered that most of them were Chinese antiques, so they thought they were rare commodities and sold them to the Chinese government at high prices."
"The Chinese government was determined to tour the relics of their ancestors, and in the end, they gritted their teeth and bought everything, incurring huge costs."
"As for the various powers claiming that they have already paid for these items, you'll have to ask the underground trading market. After all, it's the underground trading market that takes the money and also the one that can't produce the goods. If you're not satisfied, just go to the underground trading market and get all the money you've already paid back."
Bill spoke as he pondered, then cautiously looked at Qin Sheng: "Miss Qin, is that so?"
Qin Sheng picked up the last boiled egg from the plate and put it in Bill's hand: "This is a reward for you."
Bill looked at the unpeeled hard-boiled egg in his hand, a somewhat complicated expression on his mind.
Are you sure it's a reward for her, and not because she doesn't like the food and you're trying to sell it to her?
Bill glanced at the hard-boiled egg in Qin Sheng's hand, which she had been eating for several minutes and still had more than half left, and he felt deeply that he had hit the nail on the head.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Qin Shi'an picked up the serving chopsticks and put a small steamed bun on Qin Sheng's plate. He nodded to Bill and said, "Thank you for your help, Mr. Bill. I'll get some remittance records in the name of the Chinese government. You can use them as proof that China purchased the antiques from the mercenary organization."
Get the remittance records...
Qin Sheng thought for a moment and said, "I'll do it."
Qin Shi'an raised an eyebrow slightly, pondered for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay."
That afternoon, the national mercenary organization received a huge remittance from the Chinese government.
The mercenary leader was shocked to see countless zeros suddenly appear in his account. When he realized what was happening, he almost burst out laughing.
However, when he tried to transfer this windfall to his personal account before anyone realized what was happening, the pretty female teller at the bank counter smiled gently and reminded him: "I'm sorry, there is insufficient balance in this account to complete the transaction."
Mercenary leader: "???"
He quickly asked how much money was left in the account.
The female clerk glanced at the computer screen in front of her and continued with a gentle smile, "Three hundred and sixty-eight yuan and seventy-six fen."
Mercenary leader: "?! ...
Where's the windfall I was promised?!
Okay, fine, let's say he's blind, misread it, or the bank's system malfunctioned and sent the wrong notification SMS, but!
Can anyone tell him why even the money in the organization's account is missing a thousand?!
How come there's only a small amount left?!
Three hundred and sixty-eight yuan and seventy-six cents?
If they lose a thousand, how will they afford their food today?!
The mercenary leader returned dejectedly. When the person in charge of purchasing went to buy today's ingredients with the bank card, they discovered that the account balance was one thousand less.
This is terrible!
The reason why the mercenary leader was ousted was probably because Qin Sheng accidentally transferred an extra thousand yuan.
The mercenary leader, who knew nothing, burst into tears!
Well, Qin Sheng doesn't know anything either.
She didn't intentionally transfer that thousand yuan; it was a mistake made by Qin Shi'an's subordinates when they were doing the accounting, and they overcharged by a thousand yuan.
After all, although she was poor, she wouldn't stoop to embezzling a thousand yuan.
It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day, when Qin Shi'an's subordinate, who had been working overtime until he was completely exhausted, finally woke up and realized his mistake. He immediately called Qin Shi'an to report it, and Qin Sheng was unaware of it.
but……
"Forget it, a mercenary organization is such a big force, it can't be short of a thousand dollars."
The back-and-forth hacking was too much trouble; she was too lazy to deal with it anymore.
Qin Shi'an thought so too, so he deducted three days' wages from his subordinate and let the matter drop.
Subordinate: "..."
The boss used to be very generous. If someone made a mistake, he would just scold them a few times and make them run a few laps. When did it start to deduct their wages?
And they detained me for three whole days!
Waaah, being a working person is really tough.
While continuing to work overtime until he was bald, his subordinate wrote a two-thousand-word self-criticism in tears.
It's really tough for him.
They got what they wanted, met the person they were looking for, and even managed to set up an underground trading market and a deal with the Arad family.
Of course, his greatest achievement was once again being a patriotic youth and helping China recover dozens of ancient Chinese martial arts items that had been scattered outside the country.
Qin Sheng gained a lot from this trip.
Logically, he should be able to return to China.
but……
Qin Sheng glanced at her father and brother, who were spinning like tops, and even Gu Yueming had given up watching the drama and started helping Qin Zheng process some simple data.
After thinking for a moment, she turned her head and looked at Fu Jingheng: "You go back first, I'll wait for my dad and the others."
Fu Jingheng: "Okay."
However, "Bill has some things to take care of, so I can't go back for the time being."
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