C792 An Annual Salary of 1000000

"Thank you, Master Fan! Haha!"

"Alright, arrange a room for me. I want to wait for someone here." Ye Fan said faintly.

"No problem. If someone wants to see you, I will bring him here immediately."

After arranging everything, Guan Wu left.

Ye Fan was alone in his room, drinking red wine. He looked at the busy traffic downstairs and muttered.

"Great General of the Western Church