Chapter 661


    Fane switched his focus to his phone.'' Skyler Celestino'' appeared on the screen.


    “Hey, Skyler Celestino!” Fane uttered casually after picking up the call.


    "Hehe, yeah! ording to the ratio you told me, you''ll be getting a hundred and seventy billion bucks


    for your part. You should''ve received it by now, right?


    "What a steal. Not only did I fix my itch to fight, but I also made a big profit out of it."


    Skyler’s manly voice rang from the phone.


    "Yup, I got the money. I''ve got some errands to run, so I''ll hang up now!"


    Fane ended the call in the next second.


    The woman before him was standing nearby, and Skyler''s voice was not particrly soft on the other


    end of the call as well. Fane was not sure if the other party had heard any part of the conversation.


    At this time, Hector approached the two and uttered, "Brother Fane, I heard that you’re a bodyguard of


    the Drake family, right?"


    Fane had already outstretched his leg and was about to leave the ce. He did not expect such a


    question to pop out of Hector''s mouth. He nodded in conformity with the question, "Yes, what’s the


    matter?"


    "I heard that they pay you twenty million bucks a month. I find that you''re a gifted talent, after watching


    you and my men trying out each other. I really admire you for your skills!" Hector answered with a


    gentle smile.


    "That''s right! Master Hector is right!


    Brother Fane, we''ve heard your big name a long time ago. Your talent will be gone into the drain if you


    continue to stay with the Drake family," the elder-who was standing next to Hector—leaned forward and


    echoed


    "I’d pay you a hundred million a month, how about that? Work with me and help me expand Sky Green


    Hall. I truly believe that: f we work together, it''d be impossible for the Sky Green Hall not to grow in the


    future!”


    Hector stretched out his finger, gesturing the number ''one''. His expression turned solemn and firm.


    “A hundred million bucks. It''s indeed quite a lot!"


    Fane''s pallor remained calm and in. '' However, I don’t want to work with snobs like you. Forget it!


    Justing to this ce has wasted a lot of my precious time.


    I need to go to the Drakes to work now!"


    In the next second, Fane strode toward the gate without turning his head once.


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    Hector''s right index finger was still midair. He stayed frozen as though the conversation was a deadly


    lightning bolt that struck his brain. Many have said that i f one person was offered double of what he


    was earning, that person would take it without thinking twice. He, himself, had offered Fane five times


    his previous sry, and yet this punk did not even blink an eye and walked away.


    Moreover, the look in his eyes and the tone of his voice were filled with disdain and contempt, as if 100


    million bucks was nothing but stacks of waste paper in his eyes.


    "What the f*ck? Is this brat an idiot? He turned down a hundred million a month? I swear that there''s no


    sry higher than this in the Middle Province!"


    A guy could not help but sigh at the scene before him. If he were offered such a sry, even if it were


    not 100 million per month but per year, he would be smiling all year long, even when he was sleeping.


    "Yeah! What an idiot! He must be an idiot!” another guy chimed in,ughing aloud. "A hundred million a


    month, and he just walked away? Instead, he went to work for a job of twenty million a month. What''s


    wrong with this brat?”


    "Perhaps this punk’s drooling over Miss Tanya or Miss Yvonne. After all, the only thing this brat doesn''t


    case!" Another man was hypothesizing the situation. He narrowed his eyes and scratched his chin.


    The middle-aged woman from before gazed at Hector before slowly opening her mouth, "Master


    Hector, when Fane answered his phone a while ago, I think I heard something!"


    "Oh? Really? You were standing very close t o him just now, what did you hear?"


    Hector was no fool. He believed in his subordinates. If his people took the initiative toe forward to


    report something, that something must be valuable and worth taking note of.


    "The person who called Fane, I think his name is Skyler Celestino. I vaguely heard the other party


    mentioning that a hundred seventy-eight billion bucks was transferred to Fane''s ount. He asked


    Fane if he had received it," the middle-aged woman said hesitantly, her face scrunched up.