The President’s Five Children

Yembi was very curious, and even pulled him from leaving after following the staff into the lounge.

Very quietly, he asked, “Please ask, how much did Mr. Newman pay you to work for him?”

The staff looked at Yembi with surprise, “Mr. Newman pays a normal wage, one hundred per hour.”

Yembi did some math.

The press conference would only last four or five hours, so wouldn’t it be possible to get the staff for five hundred dollars?

That was a bit of a low price to pay for a rebel!

“Don’t you think the price is a bit low?” Yembi asked.

The staff scratched his head with a very serious expression, “Why would I, this price is already very high, I can get quite a lot of money, Mr. Newman is the most generous employer I’ve ever seen.”

Yembi: “…”

I’m sure he’s still a youngster, so naive.

He’s already been turned, and he didn’t even think to ask for more money, and he even thinks Bruno is a great guy.

Tsk.

I don’t know whether to say that this staff member is naive or Bruno is too much of a businessman.

Still wanting to say something else, Bruno snapped, “Alright, you go out, just come back and call us later when the press conference starts.”

“Okay Mr. Newman,” the staff obediently walked out.

When he got to the door, he was stopped by Yembi.

Yembi quietly slipped five hundred dollars into his hand.

“I’m counting on you for the rest of the day, you can still pay if you want, but you must stand by me and Mr. Newman, okay?” Yembi admonished.

With another five hundred dollars, the staff was so happy that the corners of his mouth were grinning behind his ears.

Immediately nodded furiously, “Yes, yes, Miss Ebot, don’t worry, I was hired by Mr. Newman, I will definitely stand on your side.”

Yembi was then relieved to let him go.

“Looks like you have too much money to spend.” Bruno spat.

“What do you know,” Yembi rolled her eyes at him, “I’m just in case, you just give him five hundred dollars in case he doesn’t work for you later.”

Since the beginning of time, it’s all about people dying for money and birds dying for food.

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This was called being insured!

Bruno looked at her face full of certainty and tugged at the corners of his mouth to say something, but stopped.

It was good that Yembi was happy!

“Yo?” A familiar and annoying voice came from the doorway, “I thought you guys weren’t coming, I was just about to call you guys, but I didn’t realize you were already here.”

“If you’re here, why are you hiding and going out for a walk, are you scared?”

“Yembi, this is where I’m going to criticize you, just now Professor Park asked me if you were coming.”

…

Yembi heart that deep powerless suffocating feeling once again came up.

But on her face, she still tried to tense up and pretended to be unconcerned, “What, did you guys change your profession to become Obasan instead of being doctors, you like to break your mouth so much.”

“You!” One of them also became irritated and wanted to lash out at Yembi.

But looking at Bruno on the side, this fire could only be held back.

Indignantly glaring at Yembi, his tone taunted, “What’s the point of talking so harshly, we’re just concerned about you, afraid that you won’t dare to come.”

Another person helped, “That’s right, since you’re here, go and say hello to Professor Park, it’s also just the right time to prove that you’re indeed not afraid of him.”

Bruno directly refused for Yembi.

“What’s the rush, later on at the press conference, naturally you will go on stage and meet with Professor Park.”