The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 249 - 249 248 The Poorest Duke in History

249: Chapter 248 The Poorest Duke in History 249: Chapter 248 The Poorest Duke in History “Goodbye, Mr.

Caesar,” Lin Shiyan said as she left, giving Wang Dadong a gentle bow.

“Spicy next door, this feeling is really damn sour and refreshing.”

Wang Dadong had regretted donating the money to the Kingdom of Kansas, but now he felt like he had made a killing.

With his current title of duke, wouldn’t picking up chicks be like taking candy from a baby?

Now Wang Dadong was madly in love with that King of Kansas who initially didn’t even have pants to wear.

Well, now that he was a duke, it seemed he wouldn’t have to worry about financial problems anymore.

“So, Monica, how much is my monthly stipend?” Wang Dadong asked casually as he sat on the sofa, smoking.

“Reporting to the Duke, your monthly stipend is 100,000 Kansas Currency,” Monica replied.

“Damn, 100,000, though I’m a bit disappointed, it’s not too little,” Wang Dadong said excitedly.

One hundred thousand a month, I should be considered at least the rank of a deputy director, right?

Hehe, when I get a secretary, just the thought of the days to come is a little exciting.

Seeing Wang Dadong’s excited expression, Monica whispered, “Um, cough cough, Duke, the exchange rate between Kansas Currency and Huaxia Currency is a hundred to one.”

“What?

A hundred to one!

Doesn’t that mean I only get a thousand a month?” Wang Dadong exclaimed in shock.

“Actually, it’s not even a thousand, because you need to pay taxes, about 20,000 Kansas Currency.

Additionally, His Majesty the King has even helped you fundraise a portion, 30,000 Huaxia Currency.

Plus, there are the monthly cleaning fees for your Kansas palace quarters, the servants’ wages, etc.

So in reality, the stipend you can receive each month is only 9,000 Kansas Currency, which when converted to Huaxia Currency, is just ninety bucks,” Monica explained earnestly to Wang Dadong.

“Ninety, my God!

Your King is so mean, can’t even give me a hundred!” Wang Dadong suddenly felt like he was being kicked in the groin.

He had thought that becoming a Duke of the Kingdom of Kansas would mean he couldn’t live a wildly degenerate life of luxury, but he would at least be able to improve his life a little bit.

However, he didn’t expect to end up with just ninety bucks.

Ninety bucks isn’t even enough for smoking money; this title, isn’t it way too damn poor?

It could be called the poorest duke in history.

“There’s more…” Monica hesitated.

Wang Dadong’s eyes immediately brightened, “Monica, is there any kind of under-the-table income?

Hehe, I knew it, being a duke and only getting ninety bucks a month, that’s too unreasonable.”

Monica shook her head, “No, Duke, since your expenses at the Royal Legend are not reimbursable, you have to pay them out of your own pocket.

However, you can choose to deduct it from your future salary.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Dadong was suddenly covered in cold sweat—damn, if I had known I was paying for myself, I wouldn’t have come to such an expensive place.

“I was just feeling cool, but now I’m completely dumbfounded.”

“Anyway, Monica, how much did I spend today?” Wang Dadong asked, utterly dejected.

“Duke, you’ve spent a total of ninety-eight thousand eight hundred today,” Monica answered in a very pleasant voice.

Ninety-eight thousand eight hundred, with a month accounting for ninety, a year could cover one thousand and eighty, ten years could cover ten thousand and eight hundred…a hundred years, forget it, I probably won’t make enough in my lifetime to cover today’s expenses.

“Goodbye, Duke.” At the doorway of the Royal Legend, Monica bowed to Wang Dadong once more.

“So, Monica, could I borrow a hundred bucks for a car ride?”

“I’m sorry, Duke, but as secretaries in the Kingdom of Kansas, we don’t get a salary,” Monica said, shaking her head.

As a duke of a nation, Wang Dadong felt the deep malice from the King and extended his deepest sympathies to Monica, realizing he wasn’t the most miserable one after all.

Wang Dadong was lamenting the injustice of the world when suddenly his phone rang.

“Hello, who’s this?” Wang Dadong answered impatiently.

“Hmph, Wang Dadong, your woman is in my hands.

If you want her to live, come to this address,” a chilly voice came from the phone.

“You better not hurt her!

If there’s a problem, come at me,” Wang Dadong pretended to be surprised and said.

“Hmph, I didn’t expect you to be such a sentimentalist.

As long as you do as we say, I won’t hurt your woman.”

“All right, I’ll do whatever you say…

but, hey, big brother, first you’ve got to actually get me a girlfriend!” Wang Dadong said, laughing.

Where would he get a girlfriend from?

His one and only wife had already kicked him out.

These people were really idiots.

“Brother Wang, don’t worry about me, do not come!” Just then, a panicked voice suddenly came from the phone.

Slap, a loud sound of a slap came through the phone, followed by Zhou Hui’s crying.

Wang Dadong’s brow immediately furrowed, “Stop it, I’ll be right there!”

“Huhuhu, boy, didn’t you say you don’t have a girlfriend?”

“If you dare hurt a single hair on her head, I will make you regret being born into this world!” Murderous intent erupted uncontrollably from Wang Dadong’s eyes.

If they had attacked him, he might not have been this angry.

The call was hung up on the other end, and soon, Wang Dadong received a text message with an address.

It especially warned him not to call the police because it would be useless.

The address was in an abandoned building in the suburbs.

Wang Dadong was easily over ten kilometers away, so he immediately stood in the middle of the road and stopped a car.

“Hey, kid, are you looking for death?” The driver stuck his head out and cursed.

Wang Dadong yanked the driver out of the car and then hopped in himself.

“Official business, commandeering your vehicle!” After saying that, he started the car and sped away.

In just ten minutes, Wang Dadong arrived at the designated place.

“Wang Dadong Jun.” At that moment, a man with a small goatee and a large pompadour came over, hands behind his back.

Beyond the first four words, the rest was in Dong Yin language.

“Dongyin people!” Wang Dadong’s eyes narrowed, murderous intent swirling within.

No wonder they were so arrogant, even telling him that calling the police would be futile.

“The Mister says you hit our Dongyin people, trampling on the dignity of the Empire of Great Dongyin!” said a skinny man with a large pompadour, who seemed to be the Dongyin translator.

Wang Dadong recognized it; that was the voice of the person who had just called him.

There were two things in life Wang Dadong hated the most, first were the Dongyin people, and second were the traitors.

“So what?” Wang Dadong said coldly.

“The Mister says you must not resist, or else he will kill your woman,” the traitor said.

At that moment, Zhou Hui was brought out by two Dongyin men.

Those two Dongyin men muttered in Dong Yin, and actually, Wang Dadong could understand it.

The gist of it was that this woman was really good-looking and had a great figure and similar comments.

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