I'm A Quadrillionaire

I’m A Quadrillionaire chapter 162

“Mr. Lidell!”

The two greeted at the same time.

“Paul! How’s your injury? When will you be discharged?” David walked up and asked.

“The doctor says I can leave in a couple of days. What do you need me to do, Mr. Lidell? I’m fit to leave the hospital now, actually, I’m already fully recovered!” Paul replied.

“No need. Listen to the doctor, a couple of days isn’t going to make much difference anyway. How’s the security department you’re building going? How many people can you recruit?”

“We’ve already got around a dozen people confirmed, but there are a few that’s still considering the offer! It’s probably because the benefits feel too good to be true. If we can have the current employees tell them the situation, I’m sure more people will join us.”

“Alright. Then call over those that have been confirmed. Make sure you screen their characters; I don’t want malicious people working in my security department.”

“Don’t worry, Mr. Lidell! The people I reached out to are all reliable folks. We might be mercenaries, but our main job has always been to protect our employer instead of taking on assassination missions. If anything, we’re mortal enemies with those mercenaries that kill, since their goal is to assassinate the people we’re supposed to protect.”

Make sure they’re good people. There are laws in this country, and it’ll be a hassle to explain it to the authorities if we end up recruiting an international fugitive. These people you recruit will fall under your leadership. You’re the head of the

Thank you,

year for the department head, bonuses will be calculated differently. The other

eyes widened in disbelief at David’s

normal employers and ten million for Paul as

working abroad for so many years. Not to mention

Paul could make that much money

mention that the situation within the country was going to be much better than it was

abroad. They

to that, the situation within the country was essentially

Mr. Lidell! Isn’t that a bit too much?”

mercenaries like them. “Not at all! I’ll raise the pay if you do your job well.” “Then I’ll thank my brothers

turned to Wayne and Gordon. “I

Wayne and Gordon