Chapter 267 Don’t Mess Around

"I haven't heard from you for so many years. You won't always be a soldier in the army, right?" Yao Qingfeng asked.

"No." Jiang Zhiyong shook his head.

"Then what did you do next?" Jiang Zhiyong's eyes lit up and he asked immediately.

He asked these questions just to bring up the topic and find out what Jiang Zhiyong was doing.

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

When you become a soldier, you either work as a security guard or do other ordinary jobs.

Once he figures it out, he can show off easily.

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

Otherwise Jiang Zhiyong, a former soldier, would probably beat him half to death.

It's not something I'm interested in now.

Money is king. If you are richer than Jiang Zhiyong, you can attack Jiang Zhiyong.

"What I'm going to do seems to be none of your business." Jiang Zhiyong didn't want to talk about being a mercenary abroad.

"Jiang Zhiyong, it's boring for you to be like this. We had some unpleasant encounters when we were in high school, but you were young and energetic at that time. You can't still hold grudges against me now, right? I was beaten by you and was lying on the bed. It's Sunday." Yao Qingfeng said.

"Whether you hold a grudge or not, it's all over. We can't have any friendship. I don't think I need to tell you what I'm going to do." Jiang Zhiyong said bluntly.

Yao Qingfeng felt a little unhappy.

Jiang Zhiyong didn't say what he was doing. He couldn't attack Jiang Zhiyong based on Jiang Zhiyong's profession and show off in front of Jiang Zhiyong.

At this time, the woman next to him spoke.

"Husband, if you ask him what he does, if he doesn't want to say just forget it, why do you need to ask more? Look at the clothes he is wearing, he must not be doing well. Nowadays, many soldiers like to work as security guards. I think He just went to work as a security guard."

Hearing this, Yao Qingfeng's eyes lit up.

Yes, Jiang Zhiyong didn't want to just let it go.

Judging from Jiang Zhiyong's clothes, he must not be doing well.

It's very likely that he went to work as a security guard.

"Jiang Zhiyong, what kind of job are you doing now? Isn't it really a security guard?" Yao Qingfeng asked directly.

"So be it." Jiang Zhiyong responded casually.

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

It is naturally different from security guards.

But he was too lazy to talk to Qiang Feng, so naturally he wouldn't say this.

Song Sihui, the salesperson next to her, blinked and felt that what Jiang Zhiyong said must be a lie.

As a security guard?

Can a person who works as a security guard spend five million in cash to buy a house?

Can you call Xu Yang directly and get an advance payment of half a year's salary of 400,000?

Can a security guard be so valued by Xu Yang, the boss of Jiangdi Lao, that he personally calls their boss to get a 50% discount on the house?

Absolutely impossible.

However, as an outsider, it was not easy for her to intervene.

"Haha, I really went to work as a security guard." A joking smile appeared on Yao Qingfeng's face, "Jiang Zhiyong, the salary of a security guard now is only four to five thousand yuan. I am an old classmate who is not talented. I have opened a small company and can make a profit every year. Seven or eight hundred thousand, my company also needs a security guard. If you are willing to come to work in my company, I can fire that security guard and double your salary, how about that?"

It would be fun if Jiang Zhiyong came to work as a security guard in his company.

I can look down on Jiang Zhiyong all the time.

That feeling is so cool just thinking about it.

Back then, Jiang Zhiyong beat him so hard that he couldn't get out of bed for a week, but he had never forgotten it.

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

"Not very good." Jiang Zhiyong shook his head.

What a joke.

With his current annual salary of one million, he will work as a security guard for a small and broken company with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan?

Yao Qingfeng could not earn as much as he did as a small boss.

"I've already offered you a salary of 10,000 yuan, and you're still not satisfied?" Yao Qingfeng frowned and lectured, "Jiang Zhiyong, let me tell you, in today's society, you can save face, but you can't delay making money just for the sake of face. Your security guard earns several thousand yuan a month, and I’ll give you 10,000 yuan, why can’t you put down your dignity and make money?”

Jiang Zhiyong glanced at Yao Qingfeng and said nothing.

He finally understood what this guy was doing after telling him so much.

"Jiang Zhiyong, why are you looking at me like this? Am I wrong?"

“In today’s society, making money is king.”

"Look at me, even though I make nearly a million dollars every year, in front of my high school classmates, I am still considered a small success."

“But in front of many big bosses, that’s nothing.”

"Don't I have to smile in front of those big guys?"

"I let you work in my company for your own good. You can't just be a security guard who earns thousands of dollars a month."

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

Yao Qingfeng tried his best to persuade Jiang Zhiyong to let him go to work in his company.

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

"I'll give you a chance. If you don't want it, forget it. By the way, what are you doing here?" Yao Qingfeng asked.

"What else can you do here besides buying a house?" Jiang Zhiyong was speechless. Isn't this asking questions knowingly?

If you don't buy a house, no one will come here to hang out.

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

This guy is just a security guard. How much money does he have to buy a house?

Jiang Zhiyong glanced at it and was too lazy to respond.

"I said Jiang Zhiyong, what do you mean? If I 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 I doing here? Aren't you asking nonsense?" Jiang Zhiyong said.

"You..." Yao Qingfeng's anger surged, but he didn't know how to refute it for a moment.

"Hubby, it's relatively easy to buy a house now. I took a look and found that you can buy a house with just 10% of the down payment. The cheapest house here only costs 4 to 5 million, and 20% of the down payment is 4 to 50 million. It's worth it. After working as a security guard for so many years, I should have saved some money, and if I borrow some money from relatives and friends, I can definitely buy a house." said the woman next to Yao Qingfeng.

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

Song Sihui's face looked a little strange.

Neither of these two people understood the actual situation. Jiang Zhiyong worked as a security guard, so they just believed it and pretended to be in front of Jiang Zhiyong. They simply didn't know what was going on.

It's not like she's never seen people pretending to be fake.

Those people will only pretend after they at least understand the other party's situation.

"By the way, I thought of something. I heard that your sister married someone from Jiangcheng. You must have borrowed a lot of money from your sister, right?"

"You protected your sister so much back then, and now you finally get her reward. It's really nice."

Yao Qingfeng said with a sarcastic smile.

"I'm warning you, don't mention my sister, otherwise I will beat you and no one can stop me."

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

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

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

My younger sister is married to someone from Jiangcheng, but she is looking for someone from an ordinary family.

To buy a wedding house, you need a loan.

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

At that time, Yao Qingfeng slapped his sister, which he will always remember.

Even though he tried his best and beat Yao Qingfeng half to death, he still remembers it.

His family is his biggest support, especially his sister.

If anyone disrespects his sister, he will risk everything.

"Don't mess around, I won't tell you anything."

Being stared at by Jiang Zhiyong's knife-like eyes, Yao Qingfeng felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his heart was trembling.

He didn't doubt Jiang Zhiyong's words at all. If Jiang Zhiyong really pissed him off, maybe Jiang Zhiyong would really beat him at all costs.

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