Bang! Bang!
Two boxes fell on the dining table and burst open.
Inside were rolls of banknotes tied with rubber bands, packed to the brim.
These minions mostly came from the lower rungs of society. Although they usually bullied others and extorted, they had never seen, let alone gotten their hands on, this much money.
So they were dumbfounded.
"Want to work with my old classmates?"
Gu Qingqiu's tone was cold, with the demeanor of an empress.
The minions looked around, eyeing each other.
If they didn't take the money, it seemed they'd be beaten to death?
But if they took it...
It might be quite risky.
"You guys come out for recognition, don't you? At least earn some money so your family won't look down on you!"
Gu Qingqiu picked up her teacup, took a sip of green tea: "In a gang like New Yiyong, all the positions are taken. How long are you going to wait if you want to rise?"
"Join my classmates now; as long as you dare to fight and strive, you can stand out!"
