"Also, all daily commuting expenses are reimbursed, and there's no restriction on work hours." Xiao Feng said casually, "To put it simply, there's a lot of freedom."

Miao Yueqian didn't respond immediately, but this was within Xiao Feng's expectations.

After all, according to his terms, this is no longer hiring help, but hiring a parent. Any somewhat normal superior wouldn't hire such a subordinate.

However, reality once again surpassed Xiao Feng's imagination, as he saw Miao Yueqian nod, "That's all, right? Then I'll call Song Keren now to avoid any awkward conversations between you and her later."

"No, wait, put your phone down first." Xiao Feng hurriedly stopped Miao Yueqian, feeling a bit unreal. You agree to these terms?

Calming down and thinking about it, from Miao Yueqian's reaction, she's clearly not someone who lacks money.

And indeed, that's the case. Miao Yueqian's father, Miao Haisheng, didn't choose to retire peacefully but instead started a business. In just a few years, it grew and expanded, with its scale not much behind the Shen Group in Jiangcheng and other giants.

However, because Miao Haisheng didn't focus his operations in Jiangcheng, his reputation isn't as large as the Shen Group's.

Of course, Xiao Feng didn't know this; he just found it strange. Why is Miao Yueqian so intent on recruiting him?

Though rich people often spend lavishly, seemingly not valuing money, in fact, besides nouveau riche, not all wealthy people are fools. Spending a hundred thousand often brings back two hundred thousand, or even more.

A simple example is rich people spending hundreds of thousands to entertain clients lavishly. It may seem foolish to ordinary people, but they don't realize that one contract could be worth tens of millions.

"Any other questions?" Miao Yueqian tilted her head, puzzled.

"Well..." Xiao Feng thought and said, "You haven't mentioned what conditions you're offering me."

Miao Yueqian suddenly realized, "There's no need to worry about that. Song Keren offered you three hundred thousand a month; I can give you five hundred thousand while keeping other conditions unchanged. Do you think that's acceptable?"

"Of course, it is, but I still want to ask. Miao Captain, it's hard to believe you're offering so much just for my abilities, right?" Xiao Feng seriously asked.

Xiao Feng was very clear that based on his previous performance, it's not surprising for Miao Yueqian to want to recruit him, but he hadn't expected her to be willing to offend Song Keren in the process.

"Honestly, I haven't thought about this question. It's just that my intuition tells me that the fifty thousand won't be wasted." Miao Yueqian laughed, "You may not believe it, but I can see that you're not someone who cares that much about money."

This left Xiao Feng momentarily stunned. If what Miao Yueqian said is true, then her intuition is a bit terrifying.

"We'd better not make any calls just yet. Even if I'm coming over, I can't just walk in. Let's take care of the real business first." Xiao Feng changed the subject.

"Sure!" Miao Yueqian nodded, stood up, and handed a stack of documents to Xiao Feng. "These are the personnel files I've selected for the competition. Take a look."

Xiao Feng put the documents aside, "Written profiles are no substitute for meeting individuals in person. Just take me to the training ground."

"Alright, but some personnel might not be present. The competition is important, but regular work cannot be put aside." Miao Yueqian nodded.

"What events are involved in this competition?" Xiao Feng asked. "Since it's a competition, it can't just be about assessing fitness and then scoring, right?"

Miao Yueqian said, "The specific events haven't been finalized yet, but some events are certain to appear, like close combat, alternating role-play rescues, urban warfare, and combat under extreme conditions. Besides these, there are small events."

Xiao Feng had an idea and asked, "Can coaches participate as substitute players?"

Miao Yueqian naturally knew what Xiao Feng was thinking and shook her head, "No, the rules are very clear. We can only field members from our Jiangcheng Criminal Police Unit. If coaches could participate, everyone would hire outside help, and the competition would lose its meaning."

After saying that, Miao Yueqian seemed to suddenly think of something and asked, "If you were to compete, how much more likely do you think we'd win?"

"That hypothetical isn't meaningful, but since you asked, I'll answer." Xiao Feng stroked his chin, "Apart from the required number of participants, I could win the championship in all events by myself!"

These words were spoken very calmly, but Miao Yueqian didn't think Xiao Feng was merely boasting. That serene demeanor and understated confidence gave people an indescribable sense of assurance.

It seemed like if he said it, he could definitely make it happen!

Although Miao Yueqian herself hadn't seen Xiao Feng in action so far...

Just then, a rough voice echoed from outside the door, "What a big mouth you have!"

Upon hearing this voice, the smile on Miao Yueqian's face vanished instantly, her expression gradually turning cold.

The next moment, the office door opened, revealing a wide-bodied and rotund man standing outside.

Xiao Feng was startled because the man in front of him was truly fat. Given the office door's width, it could easily accommodate three people walking side by side, but with this man standing there, it seemed only one could get through.

Xiao Feng scrutinized the man; he wasn't tall, had a parted hairstyle, and his features weren't unattractive, but definitely couldn't be called handsome. He was dressed well, but due to his size, even good clothing didn't look good on him.

The man was waving a fan, looking quite pleased with himself, the kind who thinks he's suave but actually comes off as disgusting to others.

Xiao Feng frowned, as he was usually the one making others uncomfortable, yet today he was thoroughly disgusted by this man's expression.

"If you're hot, then take off your clothes. Wearing so much and fanning yourself, what are you trying to prove?" Xiao Feng said irritably.

A burly man who looked like a bodyguard stepped forward and growled, "Do you dare speak to my young master that way?"

"Shut up! Maintain your poise, understood?" The fat man frowned at his subordinate and said, "He's just expressing an opinion about me, no need to be so serious."

He then looked at Miao Yueqian with a fawning smile, "Qianqian, didn't you always say I lacked poise? Don't you think I've changed a lot now? Don't I have poise?"

Xiao Feng was dumbfounded on the sidelines. What poise? Who waves a fan in winter and calls it poise?

Miao Yueqian snorted coldly, "Why not bring a fan along? That'd be poise."

"Qianqian, don't joke like that. I have two movie tickets here; let's watch a movie together tonight, okay?" the fat man said ingratiatingly.

Miao Yueqian took the movie tickets, shredded them without even looking, and tossed them into the trash. "Is there anything else? If not, you can leave. I still have work to do."

"Uh..." The fat man's mouth opened as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, "Qianqian, listen to me. Although my family arranged a date for me, it wasn't what I wanted. You're the only one in my heart. Don't be upset with me, okay?"

"Wang Lubo, let me say it again. Whether you want a date or not is your business, you don't need to tell me." Miao Yueqian angrily stood up and said coldly, "Now, please leave here, do not interfere with my work."

The man called Wang Lubo started sweating out of anxiety and, upon glancing at Xiao Feng, lit up, "Brother, are you the one who just said you could win this competition by yourself?"

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