It Was Just a Small Matter

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth slightly raised, as if nothing had happened, and said: "Me? Chen Feng, have you forgotten? "

Wuchang paused for a moment. He never thought that Chen Feng would actually look for him and even give him a job to do. How can he earn that much money?

How could such a good thing fall on his body?

"What job?"

Wuchang asked with uncertainty. His face was slightly pale, but his heart was already in turmoil. Since Chen Feng had the confidence to ask him to do this job, then the price definitely wouldn't be low.

"It's nothing. It's just a small part-time job. If you come with me to Clear Sky Group, I'll only take a portion of the money I get. I'll give you the rest. Do you want to go?"

Chen Feng yawned and said lazily. His heart was filled with confidence. The company's original name wasn't that big, but it had a bit of fame. Therefore, he didn't believe that this company could do anything big.