C8 Director Zhang Is Truly Generous

Zhang Youyi's warehouse was huge and took up five kilometers of land.

Containers can easily enter and leave the warehouse, and there are many large machines operating inside.

There were a lot of mediocre workers in the warehouse, at least fifty of them. At this moment, every one of them was sweating profusely as they passed through the conveyor belt to frantically load the goods onto the containers.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we have to hurry."

"I'll tell you guys, whoever arrives will not be able to complete the mission. I definitely won't call you guys next time."

A middle-aged man wearing a helmet held a notebook and ran from one end of the book to the other, shouting non-stop.

There were also seven or eight young girls standing to the side, holding counters to constantly count the quantity, to prevent them from misloading the goods.

"I'm going to load the car." Qin Feng recognized the form in the warehouse. Finally, he rushed in front of the piled up sandbags, grabbed two bags of 50 kilograms of colored sand and threw them on the conveyor belt nearby.

Originally, there were three people in front of the conveyor belt. When Qin Feng joined in, the three of them were all stunned.

"Hurry up and get to work. What are you waiting for?" The middle-aged man roared.

"You two go somewhere else, I'm here." Qin Feng carried a bag in each hand. The colored sandbag that weighed more than a hundred pounds seemed light as if it was empty in his hands.

"Oh!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bag after bag of hundreds of kilograms of colored sand was thrown onto the conveyor belt. Their speed was even faster than the four people next door.

This scene was quickly witnessed by the workers.

"Motherf * cker, this isn't a human, this is a humanoid vicious beast!"

"I really wonder where General Manager Zhang found such a monster!"

"No, I can't do it leisurely. General Manager Zhang is staring at this beast."

Due to Qin Feng's addition, the productivity of the hard labor workers had increased by more than ten percent.

In particular, Zhang Youyi was willing to show off her skills in front of him, so she had to put in more effort.

Qin Feng felt that it was a waste of time to mechanically move the colorful sand.

Very quickly, with a thought in his mind, he took the opportunity to train the Thousand Flood Dragon Diagram.

"According to the records of the Thousand Flood Dragon Diagram, one does not necessarily have to succeed in condensing a Blood Flood Dragon at once. One can condense one at a time."

"I can totally do the work and condense the Blood Flood Dragon at the same time."

Qin Feng could do whatever he wanted, since he had two minds. He gathered half of his energy to gather the Blood Flood Dragon and the other half to carry the goods.

Other than the two bags of sand that he threw on the ground after the initial mishap, he did not make any more mistakes when it came to distracting people.

Qin Feng, who was busy, did not notice the charming young woman at all. Zhang Youyi did not leave, but instead stared at him.

Not bad, this charming woman found a chair and sat down under a pillar not far from Qin Feng. She rested her chin on her hands and stared at him while playing with her phone.

"This man is the real man!"

"Once the shirt is off, the muscles will look really good!"

"Wow, eight pieces of abs!"

"There's so much sweat, even my pants are getting wet! I wonder how much muscles are on his thigh! "

"The muscles of the upper body alone are much better than those of the muscular men in the gym."

The super muscle-loving Zhang Youyi kept taking secret photos with her phone, taking pictures of Qin Feng sweating profusely and quickly storing them in her private photo album.

When it was lunch time, Qin Feng's performance shocked everyone once again.

Watching him gobble down more than ten catties of beef, regardless of whether it was the hard work or the recorded girls, they all looked at him as if they were looking at a monster.

In the afternoon, due to Qin Feng's fast speed, the final 3000 tons of cargo was completed more than an hour in advance.

"Alright, thank you for all your efforts. I'll leave your contact information behind. If anything happens in the future, I'll give you a call."

Zhang Youyi, who was emitting a charming aura, beamed as she paid the salaries of everyone who worked hard.

The last envelope was given to Qin Feng. He pinched it and found that it was very thick.

"General Manager Zhang, you're so generous." Some workers quickly checked the envelope and saw that there was an extra red board inside. They praised it.

Zhang Youyi beamed, enjoying the praise given to the workers.

"Hehe, you guys completed it ahead of time. This helped me avoid any losses, so, no one wants to give me an extra hundred yuan. It's not excessive at all."

"Long live General Manager Zhang!"

The group of workers shouted loudly. Qin Feng just chuckled and casually put the envelope away.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to a buffet tonight!"

Dozens of workers crowded around Zhang Youyi as she prepared to eat a buffet.

"General Manager Zhang, I have something on, so I won't be going." Qin Feng came close to Zhang Youyi and apologized.

Zhang Youyi glared at him and pouted, "How can that be? You are the main force today. If it weren't for you, the efficiency would not have been so high."

"But General Manager Zhang!"

Qin Feng wanted to refuse, but he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"Retreat!"

Qin Feng shouted, and at the same time he saw a lump of colored sand to his left tilt.

The hard laborers also saw it and ran crazily towards the distance.

"Ah!

Zhang Youyi paled in the face of the overturned, colored sand, but she did not forget to run.

However, just as he turned around, his feet twisted and he fell to the ground.

The seven to eight meter tall battlements started to collapse. At this moment, Zhang Youyi was thinking about if she would die a horrible death after being smashed to death.

Large bags of colored sand rolled down. When Zhang Youyi thought she was dead, she saw a man with muscles pressing her down.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The hundred-pound colored sandbag fell to the ground, smashing onto the man's back.

After several violent collisions, she saw the painful expression on the face of the man who had protected her from harm.

He saw the man's sweat rolling down his face. He saw the man's firm chest rise and fall crazily. He also saw the man spitting out a mouthful of blood.

In a trance, she heard shouts of alarm coming from outside and the frantic shouts of the workers for help.

"Qin Feng!"

Zhang Youyi's hands trembled as she placed them on Qin Feng's chest.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly, with his four limbs on the ground, he controlled the Blood Flood Dragon in his body to cover his entire body and firmly supported the weight of over a thousand pounds.

"I thought I was going to die!" Zhang Youyi bit her lips and wiped the blood off the corner of the man's mouth with her trembling little hand.

"You're vomiting blood, you're sweating a lot!"

Icy little hands wiped the sweat from the man's arms and chest.

As the woman's hand grazed his body, Qin Feng could feel his blood boiling, the energy of the Blood Flood Dragon that was being consumed was recovering rapidly.

"Don't move!"

Zhang Youyi placed her small hands on Qin Feng's chest, feeling the strong heartbeat of the man, feeling an unprecedented sense of safety.

Exerting force into his four limbs, three complete Blood Flood Dragon s and a blurry Blood Flood Dragon appeared on his back with his heart as the center.

"Roar!"

With a low growl, Qin Feng straightened his back.

"Look, where did it move!"

The workers who were frantically carrying the colored sand outside suddenly realized that under the collapsed bag, there was a bulge.

In the next moment, more than ten bags were sent flying. A man covered in blood stood up, raised his hands and roared towards the sky.

"The Overlord is alive!"

Such a thought subconsciously emerged in everyone's mind.