Finally, in endless despair, it turned into an ice sculpture.

Carl snapped his fingers.

The ice sculpture suddenly exploded and turned into broken ice cubes scattered all over the ground.

The wind and waves formed by the broken ice sculptures blow, blowing Mr. Su's pale hair flying.

"Tell me, who took that pen?"

Carl looked at Mr. Su coldly and said indifferently.

And Mr. Su dazedly withdrew his gaze that fell on Su Hao's broken bone-killing ice sculpture body.

Looking at Carl,

Husky and open.

"Listen to my advice, you won't have the chance to take that pen."

...

...

Capital.

Dream Building,

Office of the President.

Under the leadership of Secretary Lisa, Du Fang came to the office.

The president Ye Zong, wrapped in a blood-colored cloak, was writing something at his desk.

"President, Mr. Du Fang is here."

Secretary Lisa said.

After saying that, he left the office and brought the door with him.

Ye Zong wore round frame eyes, his whole aura was converging, and he looked very ordinary, without the terror of the meeting last night.

Seeing Du Fang, Ye Zong couldn't help but smile: "The assessment is over, and your assessment results have also been reported to me. I have seen them all."

"Good performance, congratulations on becoming a ferry city level."

Ye Zong said.

Then, he pushed a cowhide book to Du Fang.

It is the ID of the Dream Master.

Du Fang sat on the chair, took the ID, turned around and saw a ray of light suddenly lit up in his eyes.

On the ID, the original [intern] Dream Ferry Master made changes.

It became a dream cruising master.

Moreover, the border of the document has been treated with a layer of gold edges!

Du Fang couldn't help but smile on his face.

"By the way, President, please ask, how is the salary of the Dream Master at the City level?"

Du Fang put away his ID and asked expectantly.

Sitting on the chair, Ye Zong, smiling, suddenly became embarrassed.

What is the problem?

What are the benefits and salary of the Dream Master of the City Level?

This is the first thing you, Du Fang, care about, is this issue? Do you still need to care about the benefits and salary?

Do you look like you are short of money?

The smile on Ye Zong's face gradually calmed down, and the double pupils under his glasses looked at Du Fang deeply.

"Your salary..."

Ye Zong coughed lightly, but he really couldn't answer.

The omniscient Night Sect,

He was actually asked.

After all, as the president of the DreamWork Association, who is busy with a lot of things, how could he remember these things?

He hasn't even paid attention to his salary.

After all, as a ceiling-level strongman in the Great Xia Kingdom, he never had to bother with these things.

"Lisa."

Ye Zong shouted to the door.

The door was pushed open,

Lisa looked at Ye Zong with confusion on her face.

"President, are you calling me?"

Lisa is a little weird. Did she chat so quickly?

Isn't it said that there is something important to discuss?

"Yes, go check what the salary and benefits of the Dream Master of the City Level are, and then tell him."

Ye Zong said without changing his expression, he would not show his ignorance on his face.

"What's the matter?"

Lisa was stunned. What's the problem with this?

However, as a secretary, she soon came to her senses. Ye Zong asked her to do things, so she naturally just had to do it.

"No need to check it, I know all of this."

"The unified salary of the Ducheng-level Dream Master is 100,000 yuan per month, including five insurances and one fund. The canteen of Ducheng Building is free all year round. You can subsidize a car when traveling and subsidize a medium-grade taboo tool for tasks. In addition, depending on the level of Ducheng-level, the treatment is also different. The initial Ducheng-level, and the Dream Spirit Spring can be obtained ten milliliters per month. The intermediate Ducheng-level, 50 milliliters, and the higher-level is 100 milliliters."

Lisa said with a clear understanding.

Ye Zong raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Fang: "Do you understand?"

At this moment, Du Fang's mind was filled with Lisa's sound like the sound of nature... a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan!

Du Fang doesn’t care about the Dream Spirit Spring or what subsidy vehicles.

What he cares about...is only a 100,000 monthly salary!

The money you get is the simplest touch!

"Okay, although Meng Ling Spring is good, it doesn't make sense to you."

"When you are strong enough and can make enough contributions to the Great Xia Kingdom, you don't need to worry about salary and other things. You will definitely get what you deserve."

Ye Zong was also speechless and said with a smile: "Let's talk about something important quickly."

Hearing the words of Ye Zong,

Du Fang's eyes lit up and he raised his head: "What is important? The president has a channel to sell Mengling Spring at a high price?"

Ye Zong: "(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻"

You've had enough!
Chapter completed!