Five hundred and thirty-one grasshoppers on a string_1

Then he drove to another bank and withdrew twenty thousand yuan.

In total, he had thirty thousand yuan in cash at hand.

After getting into the car, he directly handed the money over to Old Zhang.

"We'll handle the recruitment and such through the company's account. This money is for you to manage the relationships. Many things require money, and without it, nothing can be done."

Old Zhang held the weighty thirty thousand yuan, his heart a tumult of emotions.

He could feel that Boss Gu truly trusted him a lot.

All at once, he felt the burden on his shoulders grow much heavier.

He was truly afraid that he would fail and let down Boss Gu's expectations.

Afterward, Boss Gu drove him straight home.

As he got out of the car, Old Zhang said to Boss Gu with a bit of apprehension, "Boss Gu, if you find someone better during this time, then I will step down."

He knew he was inadequate, so if Boss Gu found someone else, he was willing to step aside.