C644 Priceless Compensation

"Ye Qingyu."

"Ye Qingyu, what a nice name. How much is your salary?"

Zhang Xiaofann thought that since Ye Qingyu didn't want a million, forcing others to accept the card might not necessarily be a good thing.

"Two thousand eight hundred."

Hearing that, Zhang Xiaofann took out his wallet from his pockets. After counting the money he had left, which was not even 500