Chapter 363

“Even though I don’t know who you are talking to on the ph–…”

“Summer, watch over them. I have something else to do.”

Xu Nuannuan interrupted Jie Laming’s words coldly and left.

“Yes, Boss.” Summer didn’t dare to disobey.

‘What is she to treat me like this?’ Jie Laming was so speechless and frustrated.

“Huh! When have I, Jie Laming, been treated like this?” He pointed to himself in disbelief and snorted coldly.

Old Jiu burst into laughter, followed by the other subordinates, who giggled.

It was bold of them to laugh at Jie Laming. But this was not the first time they had done it, as this was how they got along with each other. They liked to make fun of their boss.

Old Jiu was the one who started it.

“Go laugh yourselves to death! Watch over them. I’ll go look for my wife.”

Jie Laming grunted and left leisurely.

However, his subordinates didn’t reflect on their mistake, and instead they continued to ridicule Jie Laming behind his back.

“I guess Lord Jie went to look for punches.”

“How can you say that?” A man seemed to be protective of Jie Laming, but he later slapped his lap and laughed. “I think Lord Jie was looking for a kick in the ass from his wife, so he can be kicked into the sea and go swimming.”

“That’s right. His wife is good to everyone but Lord Jie…”

Another man slapped his lap and laughed, making fun of Jie Laming.

Jie Laming’s mouth twitched. These guys were really fearless.

“Old Jiu, dock their salary by half a month, and take the money as your bonus.” He glared back at them and left.

Now the men found out that they were wrong. They looked at Old Jiu with a bitter expression, “Old Jiu, you wouldn’t do that, right?”

Old Jiu took out a cigarette and lit it up. He took a puff of smoke leisurely and said slowly, “How should I spend the sudden fortune? Oh, now I remember. Last time my wife said that he wanted to buy an expensive suit, so I’ll take him to buy it! And we will go to a French restaurant. As for the rest of the money, I’ll spend them on another good suit for my wife.”

Old Jiu pretended to be ambivalent, planning how he should spend the money. The subordinates’ faces darkened and shouted together, “Old Jiu! You are a stinky uncle!”

“Alright, then I will dock your salary for one more week.” Old Jiu took a puff of the cigarette and said innocently.

“Old Jiu, we are sorry.” They quickly apologized, almost kneeling down on Old Jiu.

“Okay. Don’t loaf. Go to work.” Old Jiu ordered.

No one dared to protest. Old Jiu was capable of docking a whole month’s salary if they said one more word. He was not joking. He would squander their money and take his wife to restaurants and malls. They had seen it with their own eyes before.

Old Jiu was famous for adoring his wife. The subordinates were used to it, but their wallets were not!

Duan Feilin was surprised by the way these people interacted with each other. In his mercenary army, the men only took orders and accepted tasks.

He would never allow his subordinates to laugh at him.