"After so many years of not hearing from you, you won't always be a soldier in the army, right?" Yao Qingfeng asked.

"It's not." Jiang Zhiyong shook his head.

"And what did you do then?" Jiang Zhiyong's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked.

He asked these questions just to get to the point of this topic and ask what Jiang Zhiyong was doing.

In his opinion, Jiang Zhiyong must have no advantage as a soldier.

When you come out as a soldier, you either work as a security guard or do other ordinary work.

After figuring it out, he can pretend to be forced.

When he was studying, he could still find someone to beat Jiang Zhiyong, but now he can't do that.

Otherwise, Jiang Zhiyong, who had been a soldier, was afraid that he would be beaten half to death.

I don't want to do this now.

Having money is king, and if you are richer than Jiang Zhiyong, you will be able to fight Jiang Zhiyong.

"What I'm going to do, it doesn't seem like it's your business." Jiang Zhiyong didn't want to talk about being a mercenary abroad.

"Jiang Zhiyong, it's boring for you to do this, when we were in high school, we had an unpleasant time, but at that time, you were young and vigorous, you don't still hold a grudge against me, I was also beaten by you and lay in bed for a week." Yao Qingfeng said.

"The grudge is gone, and we can't talk about any friendship, I don't seem to need to tell you, what am I going to do." Jiang Zhiyong was blunt.

Yao Qingfeng felt a little unhappy.

Jiang Zhiyong didn't say what to do, he couldn't fight Jiang Zhiyong according to Jiang Zhiyong's profession and pretend to be forced in front of Jiang Zhiyong.

At this time, the woman next to him spoke.

"Husband, if you ask him what he is doing, he doesn't want to say it, forget it, why do you bother to ask, you look at the clothes he wears, he must not be very good, now many soldiers like to be security guards, I think he is going to be a security guard."

Hearing this, Yao Qingfeng's eyes lit up.

Yes, Jiang Zhiyong doesn't want to say it, forget it.

Looking at Jiang Zhiyong's clothes, he must not be very good.

Most likely, he went to work as a security guard.

"Jiang Zhiyong, what are you doing now, you can't really be a security guard, right?" Yao Qingfeng simply asked directly.

"Sort of." Jiang Zhiyong responded casually.

He is a bodyguard and also serves as the head coach and general manager of a security company.

It's not the same as a security guard.

But he was too lazy to bother with the strong wind, so naturally he wouldn't say this.

Song Sihui, the salesman next to her, blinked, feeling that what Jiang Zhiyong said must be a lie.

As a security guard?

Can a person who works as a security guard come up with five million cash to buy a house?

Can you call Xu Yang directly, and you will have 400,000 yuan in advance for half a year's salary?

A security guard, can make Xu Yang, the boss of Jiangdi Lao, value it so much, and personally call their boss to give the house a 5% discount?

Absolutely impossible.

However, as an outsider, she is not easy to interject.

"Hehe, I'm really going to be a security guard." A playful smile appeared on Yao Qingfeng's face, "Jiang Zhiyong, now the salary of the security guard is only four or five thousand yuan, my old classmate is not talented, I opened a small company, I can earn seven or eight hundred thousand yuan a year, my company also needs a security guard, if you are willing to come to work in my company, I can dismiss the security guard and double your salary, how about it?" ”

If Jiang Zhiyong came to his company as a security guard, it would be fun.

I can look down on Jiang Zhiyong all the time.

It's a super cool feeling.

Back then, Jiang Zhiyong beat him up and couldn't get out of bed for a week, but he didn't forget it.

It's still good to take revenge in this way.

"Not good." Jiang Zhiyong shook his head and said.

Are you kidding.

He now has an annual salary of one million, and will he go to a small broken company as a security guard with a monthly salary of 10,000?

Yao Qingfeng is a small boss, and he doesn't earn as much as he does.

"I've paid 10,000 yuan, and you're still not satisfied?" Yao Qingfeng frowned, and said, "Jiang Zhiyong, let me tell you, in this society, it's okay to save face, but you can't delay making money for the sake of face, you earn thousands of yuan a month as a security guard, I'll give you 10,000 yuan, why can't you put down your bottom and make money." ”

Jiang Zhiyong glanced at Yao Qingfeng and did not speak.

He kind of understood, this guy told him so much, why did he come here.

"Jiang Zhiyong, why are you looking at me like this, is it wrong for me to say it?"

"In today's society, making money is king."

"Look at me, although I can earn nearly one million a year, in front of my high school classmates, I can be regarded as a small achievement."

"But in front of a lot of big bosses, that's nothing."

"I'm not smiling in front of those big guys?"

"I asked you to go to work in my company, it's also for your own good, you can't always be a security guard who gets thousands of dollars a month, right?"

"You'd better think about it, so as not to regret missing this opportunity."

Yao Qingfeng tried his best to persuade Jiang Zhiyong to let the other party go to work in his company.

"Don't think about it, I won't regret it." Jiang Zhiyong shook his head and said.

"Give you a chance, you don't want to forget it, by the way, what are you doing here?" Yao Qingfeng asked.

"Here, what else can you do but buy a house?" Jiang Zhiyong was a little speechless, didn't he ask knowingly?

If you don't buy a house, who will come to this place to hang out.

"Buying a house? Do you have the money to buy a house? Yao Qingfeng was surprised.

This guy is a security guard, what money does he have to buy a house?

Jiang Zhiyong glanced at it, but didn't bother to respond.

"I said Jiang Zhiyong, what do you mean by this, ask you something, you will die if you reply." Yao Qingfeng was a little unhappy.

"What do you mean by me, I don't have money to buy a house, what are you doing here, aren't you asking nonsense?" Jiang Zhiyong said.

"You ......" Yao Qingfeng was angry, but he didn't know how to refute for a while.

"Husband, it's relatively easy to buy a house now, I took a look, now you can buy a house with a down payment, the cheapest house here, as long as four or five million, two percent down payment, is four or five hundred thousand, people have been security guards for so many years, they should have saved some money, and then borrow some from relatives and friends, you can buy a house." The woman beside Yao Qingfeng said.

"You're right." Yao Qingfeng couldn't help but nod.

Song Sihui's face was a little strange.

These two people didn't understand the actual situation, Jiang Zhiyong himself was a security guard, so he believed it directly, and pretended in front of Jiang Zhiyong, he didn't know what to do.

She's not someone who hasn't seen pretending.

Those people, at least figure out the other party's situation, will pretend.

"By the way, I thought about it, I heard that your sister is married to a Jiangcheng person, you should have borrowed a lot of money from your sister, right?"

"It's really good that you defended your sister so much back then, and now you have finally been rewarded by her."

Yao Qingfeng sneered.

"I warn you, don't mention my sister, or I won't be able to help beating you, and no one can stop you."

Jiang Zhiyong's face turned cold, and his eyes were like knives.

Of course, he didn't borrow his sister's money, and he didn't need to borrow it.

In fact, when his sister got married and bought a house, he also gave his sister three million.

My sister is married to a native of Jiangcheng, but the object she is looking for is an ordinary family.

If you want to buy a wedding house, you have to take out a loan.

He gave his sister three million to buy the house in full.

At that time, Yao Qingfeng slapped his sister, and he will always remember this incident.

Although he tried his best at that time and beat Yao Qingfeng half to death, he still remembers.

Family is his counter-scale, especially his sister.

Whoever is disrespectful to his sister can give up everything.

"Don't mess around, I won't say it."

Being stared at by Jiang Zhiyong's knife-like gaze, Yao Qingfeng felt like falling into an ice cave, and his heart trembled.

He didn't doubt Jiang Zhiyong's words at all, if he really provoked Jiang Zhiyong, maybe Jiang Zhiyong would really beat him desperately.

He didn't want to be beaten half to death by Jiang Zhiyong again.

(End of chapter)