Chapter 340 Are you worthy?
"Teacher Xiao Meng, who is this?" Several young female teachers came out from the box and asked with a smile.

"A friend." Meng Baihan said somewhat insincerely.

"Friends? Really friends?" Several female teachers laughed, "Teacher Meng has never been in a relationship, is it because of him?"

If it were someone else, they wouldn't make such a joke, but the boy in front of them was so handsome and elegant that it couldn't help but arouse their imagination.

"No, it's not." Meng Baihan's voice was as soft as a mosquito's.

Zhang Yang heard it, smiled and said nothing.

"Teacher Xiao Meng, why don't you guys go eat? I'll leave first."

"Wait a moment." Meng Baihan suddenly called Zhang Yang.

"Any thing else?"

"My dad...my dad has been looking for an opportunity to treat you to a meal to thank you, but you have been away from Yinghai." Meng Baihan stammered, "See if you can..."

"It's just a small matter, why do we need to eat?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"But..." Teacher Xiao Meng was anxious and subconsciously pulled Zhang Yang to her side, then begged softly, "Just go, okay?"

Zhang Yang stopped and looked at the infinite expectation in Teacher Xiao Meng's eyes.

"Okay..." Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "How about... tomorrow?"

"Okay!" Meng Baihan was extremely happy and nodded quickly, "I'll tell my dad right now and ask him to book a hotel..."

"Just at home? I like home-cooked meals." Zhang Yang said with a smile. "Go quickly, your colleagues are all looking at you. We have agreed on WeChat."

Meng Baihan looked back at the door of the box and saw several colleagues who were looking out, and his face suddenly turned slightly red.

"Then let's talk on the phone."

She shook her phone gently, turned around and trotted towards the box.

Zhang Yang stood there and smiled, then turned around and walked straight out of the Haiqin Restaurant.

The world is really small.

I really didn't expect that Meng Bohan's school would choose to have dinner at their Haiqin Restaurant, and I even ran into him by chance. As for whether agreeing to go to their house for dinner would cause misunderstandings, or if there were any ambiguities, or to be more straightforward, in what capacity would I go?

Zhang Yang felt that these were not things he needed to consider at all.

With his current status and strength, he doesn't need to consider too many details. He can just do whatever he wants.

After leaving the restaurant, Zhang Yang went straight to the Four Seasons Hotel.

After several months, he finally moved into his own property in Yinghai, the Four Seasons Hotel.

At noon, in the presidential suite of the Four Seasons Hotel.

Zhang Yang leisurely finished several exquisite dishes prepared by the Chinese chef. Standing at a height overlooking the entire Yinghai city, he felt relaxed and happy.

There is also a feeling of looking down on all the other mountains.

This feeling doesn't exist in Shanghai.

After all, that's the Magic City. Even though he owns the small landmark of Pudong, overlooks the Huangpu River and the century-old Bund, and feels infinite pride in his heart, he dare not say that he can see all the other mountains.

But in Yinghai, he really had this feeling.

When he stood at the highest point of Yinghai, with the entire city at his feet and every street and alley in sight, an indescribable feeling suddenly rose in his heart that was simply indescribable.

The phone beside me lit up.

Zhang Yang took a look and saw that it was a message from Meng Baihan.

"Come to my house tomorrow at noon, okay?

"Sure." Zhang Yang replied casually, "By the way, let's see what your parents like. I'll prepare it in advance."

"Goodbye, our family can't thank you enough, how can we let you carry things."

"How about this, you spend half a day tomorrow morning making arrangements and I'll pick you up." Zhang Yang said this directly without leaving any room for debate, and the matter was settled.

No matter how much others thank you, you can't go to their home empty-handed.

Take Teacher Xiao Meng with you and let her take care of it.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yang did not go anywhere and enjoyed everything in his hotel.

As the ceiling hotel of Yinghai.

The hotel's facilities are naturally extremely luxurious and comprehensive.

There is everything you need, including massage, yoga, gyms, bars, clubs, indoor and outdoor heated swimming pools.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, by the hotel's indoor heated swimming pool.

Several female hotel employees were wearing bath towels, staring at the figure in the water with their eyes fixed.

Wow!

In the splash, the figure jumped out of the water.

Under the light from the glass dome, water drops rolled down that perfect body, so perfect that it looked like a work of art.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang, bath towel."

As soon as Zhang Yang walked up the escalator to the edge of the swimming pool, several female employees in hotel uniforms surrounded him.

Some helped to wipe the body with a towel, and some brought water. They were extremely attentive.

Zhang Yang opened his arms, feeling the soft bath towel sliding across his body, and their fingertips sliding across his body intentionally or unintentionally, feeling quite at ease and enjoying it.

Those who volunteered to come here were naturally young women with slim figures and distinctive looks.

They may be unmarried, married, single, or have a boyfriend.

But none of this matters anymore.

He may not do anything to them, but who can resist the feeling of being surrounded, served attentively, and even licked on their knees?

In his own industry, his power seems to be unlimited, and he can do whatever he wants, which is not just talk.

"Maybe this is what arrogance and debauchery mean." Zhang Yang thought to himself, then looked down at the girl squatting in front of him, diligently wiping his legs.

This girl is dignified and mature, and is probably married.

I casually touched the girl's tight buttocks under her short skirt with my toes.

The girl shuddered all over and her cheeks turned visibly red.

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As the sun sets, Zhang Yang walks out of the hotel for a walk.

The location of this Four Seasons Hotel is very unique. It is located on an island surrounded by water in the city. Of course, it is not an island in the traditional sense, but just a network of rivers that separate the land.

In addition to the hotel, there is also a shopping mall on the island.

At this time in the evening, there are quite a few people out walking and shopping.

After returning from a walk, Zhang Yang saw the security captain of the security department seemed to be scolding a young man in the square downstairs of the Four Seasons Hotel.

"Look at you, look at you, you are uneducated and you still dye your hair?! I tell you, either shave it off or dye it back, it's your choice!" Security team leader Lao Sun was scolding unceremoniously.

The young man was tall and strong, but he had dyed blond hair.

Dyeing hair is a personal freedom, but for a service-oriented industry like the Four Seasons Hotel, coupled with its positioning, it is certainly not possible for your staff to have big tattoos on their arms or big yellow hair.

"I won't shave or dye my hair! At worst I'll just quit! That's what my dad told you before he left." The young man was quite tough, holding his neck high and looking unconvinced.

"You! You don't want to study hard, do you think it's cool to be a gangster? Now I'm trying to find a way out for you, but you still don't take it seriously. You...you are simply..." Security team leader Lao Sun was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

"A way out? What kind of way out can a security guard have? I might as well go out and hang out with Big Brother and have a good time."

When Zhang Yang heard this, he walked forward and said with a smile.

"It's a bit of a waste to be a security guard at such a young age. Why don't you find another job?"

When the security captain Lao Sun saw that it was the big boss, his face turned pale and he ran over to greet him. "Mr. Zhang, he is just young and hot-tempered and doesn't know how to talk. I will definitely teach him a lesson later. Please don't mind. Please let him stay."

"It's not that I don't want to keep him, it's that he doesn't want to stay." Zhang Yang said calmly, "Who is this person to you? Why are you protecting him so much? Is he a relative? Or a friend?"

"Mr. Zhang, he is the child of a brother of mine." Old Sun kept bowing and kowtowed. "When he was ten years old, his father entrusted him to me, asking me to feed him and let him grow up into a man... I was extremely careful, but he still went astray."

"You are quite loyal." Zhang Yang commented.

"Mr. Zhang, please show some mercy." Old Sun pleaded again.

To be honest, Zhang Yang actually didn't want to keep this troublemaker, but after hearing what Old Sun said, he still felt a little sympathy.

"Uncle Sun, who is he?" The yellow-haired young man couldn't stand Uncle Sun's humble appearance and asked as soon as he came up.

"You bastard!" Old Sun said nothing and stepped forward to slap him on the head. "At least you got a month's salary. Don't you know who paid you? Come here and apologize to Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang?" The yellow-haired young man was stunned. He looked up at the towering Four Seasons Hotel, and finally came to his senses and became speechless.

He was a gangster, but in front of this big shot, he was as humble as an ant.

"What's your name?" Zhang Yang asked, looking at the young man who lowered his head in front of him.

"Mr. Zhang, my name is Tian Long." Tian Long said in a low voice.

"Tian Long, right? Let me ask you, can you still do this job?" Zhang Yang decided to give him another chance.

Tian Long fell silent.

Old Sun, who was standing by, was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and was about to hit him on the head.

"You're going to make me anxious to death!"

Tian Long was a bachelor, and he stood there motionless, allowing Lao Sun to slap him several times without making a sound.

I don’t know how long it took.

"I still... I still want to go out and try my luck. I'm good at fighting. A big brother has taken a liking to me and wants to take me in as his younger brother." Tian Long said in a muffled voice, "It will definitely be more glamorous to be with him than to be a security guard."

"You don't think highly of security work and think it's more glamorous to go out and fight and kill, right?" Zhang Yang nodded.

Are you kidding? You don't like the security job that can help people save decades of detours?

Well, I can only say that everyone has different aspirations.

"Mr. Zhang, I know you look down on people like us... and think we are nothing." Tian Long seemed to have been holding back for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak, "But no matter how rich you are, at the critical moment, you still only have one life. Do you dare to take the risk? Don't you still need our protection?"

"Relying on you for protection?" Zhang Yang laughed.

Is there anyone who can protect him these days?
"Mr. Zhang, do you think what I said is wrong?" Tian Long said a little unconvinced.

"How about this, do you want to hang out with me?" Zhang Yang blinked and suddenly said.

Security captain Lao Sun opened his eyes wide and was instantly ecstatic.

Tian Long was also startled, and then looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief.

This is the owner of the Four Seasons Hotel.

The so-called big brother he mentioned might just be a slightly bigger bug in other people's eyes.

"You...are you really willing to take me?"

"I am willing. Didn't you say you could provide protection?" Zhang Yang smiled and said, "But you have to prove your own strength."

"I'm sure I can do it!" Tian Long exclaimed excitedly.

"It's no use just saying it, you have to prove it." Zhang Yang raised his chin, "If you can pull up those two stone pillars over there, I'll give you this chance."

He was referring to the yellow and black square stone pillars on the roadside connected by metal poles.

The two together weigh about four to five hundred kilograms.

If Tian Long really had the absolute strength to pull up these two stone pillars, then that absolute strength would be amazing enough compared to ordinary people.

"What? That?" Tian Long was stunned. "Mr. Zhang, that weighs at least 400 kilograms."

"I know. Can you do it?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"This is too heavy. Even if there are people who can pull it up, they are rare." Tian Long's expression changed. "You are such an important person, why do you have to tease me?"

"I'm teasing you?" Zhang Yang was amused.

He walked straight forward and came to the two stone pillars.

Then, he leaned over and mentioned it directly.

The metal rod connecting the two stone piers was instantly deformed by the huge weight, and then it was easily pulled off the ground.

Everyone at the scene fell silent.

Not to mention Tian Long, the people in the security team and everyone who saw it at the scene all had their eyes bulged out, thinking they had witnessed something incredible.

The weight is four or five hundred kilograms.

One-handed deadlift?

The key is that he acted so relaxed?! It was like carrying a bucket of water.

If the metal rod hadn't been almost deformed by the pressure, one would have suspected that it was made of foam.

"I can do it easily, and you say I am teasing you?" Zhang Yang looked at Tian Long and threw two stone blocks to the ground. "You are worthy of it?"

The ground shook violently.

This proves the weight of these two stone pillars.

To be honest, carrying these two stone pillars with one hand was just a trivial matter for Zhang Yang.

In fact, he can even curl it with this weight.

But this is so shocking that there is no need to show it.

Tian Long's face turned pale, his eyes fixed on the two stone pillars on the ground, and the scene just now kept replaying in his mind.

The weight is four or five hundred kilograms.

Mr. Zhang... lifted it up with one hand?

This, this, this... Who is protecting whom?

Thinking back to how I felt confident and as if I had found my strong point, it now felt like a loud slap in the face.

He never expected that he would fail before he even officially entered society and learn such a lesson.

"Don't even think about getting involved with me. It's not that I don't give you a chance, it's that you're not qualified." Zhang Yang looked at the distraught Tian Long and said, "Your uncle Sun treats you well. If you don't like this job, don't take up the position and embarrass him."

After saying that, Zhang Yang prepared to leave.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the spur of the moment, such an arrogant little yellow-haired guy wouldn't even have the qualifications to talk to him.

(End of this chapter)

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