In My Senior Year, My Trillion-Dollar Net Worth Depends On Picking Up

"Aren't you so bad that you beat your brother up?"

When Zhang Tong came back from suppressing Zhang Dong, Liu Qingsi touched her forehead, dumbfounded.

"If you don't give him a beating, wouldn't he have his tail up in the sky? It's easy to cause trouble."

"It's for his own good," Zhang Tong said.

"Then are you the younger brother, or is he the younger brother? You care so much?"

"It was I who gave him the treasures that made him break through. We must be responsible to him. This is not the age of cultivation, but the age of technology. If you haven't cultivated to my level, showing off is courting death. He can be destroyed with a single shot."

"Then you are not afraid of guns?"

Liu Qingsi asked curiously.

"I'm afraid of guns? How is that possible?"

Zhang Tong raised his eyebrows.

Now that he has cultivated to the second level of Tongtianjin, and the Butterfly Transformation Sutra has also made great progress, he can sense any wind and grass, and no malice can escape his spiritual sense.

And his speed, strength, and reaction ability have also been greatly improved.

Even if he was shot with a submachine gun, he was sure to avoid it and launch a counterattack at the same time.

One punch from the air can kill the opponent.

...

"Hahaha, although you are strong, there are more people stronger than you."

Wang Hao looked at the disheveled Zhang Dong, and said with a strange smile, "So, don't pretend, pretend to be struck by lightning."

"No wonder you are so humble and never show off."

Zhang Dong had a bitter face.

I thought that if you cultivated the power of the sky, even if you are not invincible, you are still a rare master in the world. How do you know that's not the case at all.

The ancestral skills are actually very bad.

But it is bragging about Tongtianjin to a miraculous level.

Misled me.

"One?"

Wang Hao sat up and threw Zhang Dong a cigarette.

"Where are you working as a security guard?"

Zhang Dong took out the lighter and lit it up, blowing out a smoke ring.

"It's in that building."

Wang Hao pointed vaguely.

"Is the salary high?"

"Slightly taller than you."

"Damn, how dare you underestimate me, my salary is 7,000. Can you get so much?"

Zhang Dong was angry.

A mere security guard, dare to say that his salary is higher than his?

"Pfft, only seven thousand?"

Wang Hao burst out laughing, "What do you do, why are you so low?"

"I am engaged in design in a mold factory. I am currently an apprentice, and my salary will definitely be doubled in the future. How about it? Are you envious?"

Zhang Dong was a little embarrassed.

Damn, is this security guard really higher than his salary?

It's pissing off.

"My monthly salary is 50,000, and I have received a bonus of 500,000 for two consecutive months."

Wang Hao said, "Do you think I will envy you?"

"Impossible, I don't believe it."

Zhang Dong jumped up in shock.

"I, Wang Hao, the security captain of Tianbao Auction House, never brag."

Wang Hao patted his chest with a serious face.

"Damn it, the treatment of rich companies is different."

Zhang Dong believed it all at once, and cast envious and jealous eyes on Wang Hao.

Why don't I have such a good life? Can't meet such a good boss?

"Does your company still recruit security guards? Do you think I am suitable?"

Zhang Dong's heart moved and he couldn't help asking.

As for the matter of starting a business with Zhang Tong next year, he has already thrown it out of the sky.

Such an awesome company, if you can get a job, you won't change it even if you give it to the emperor.

"The security guards are basically full, but there is still a lack of a manager. I think you can. If you want, you can go to work today. Let me tell you quietly, the annual salary of the security manager is 3 million, not including bonuses."

Wang Hao said.

"What? An annual salary of three million? Really? You didn't lie to me?"

Zhang Dong's breathing became short and his face became blood red.

"Of course it's true, why should I lie to you?"

Wang Hao said.

"You can decide the manager? Can I really go to work today?"

"You are stronger than me. Judging from the past two days, your character is very good. If I recommend you as a manager, the boss will definitely not object. If you don't believe me, I will call and report."

Wang Hao pretended to make a phone call to Zhang Tong.

Of course it was answered in the affirmative.

So he said flatly: "My boss agreed. The annual salary is 3 million, and the bonus is calculated separately. I will share a house with you. After ten years of work, the house will be yours."

"Fuck, such a cool treatment?"

Zhang Dong's eyes widened.

This is simply pie in the sky.

Immediately called Lin Shiya, told her adventure, and finally asked her opinion.

"It seems that my brother has arranged work for Mom and Zhang Dong. I just don't know how to arrange for Dad?" Lin Shiya was in a complicated mood.

Originally thought that Zhang Tong would let Zhang Dong go to the company as a manager.

But I didn't expect to be a security manager.

Is it because of Zhang Dong's cultivation of Tongtianjin?

Or some other reason?

Oh, I don't want to, I have a headache.

The younger brother's IQ is too high, and his methods are unpredictable.

Not something I can point fingers at.

She happily agreed, and told Zhang Dong to go to work today and work hard.

Absolutely nothing to be proud of.

He also said he would tell his parents.

So Zhang Dong called the original unit to resign, "Manager Zhao, I, Zhang Dong, found a better job with an annual salary of 3 million. So, I quit my job and my salary is gone. Goodbye."

"Fuck, are you crazy?"

Manager Zhao's face was full of bewilderment.

He even suspected that Zhang Dong was talking in his sleep.

You are a college student who just graduated, with an annual salary of three million?

Dreaming.

...

Wang Li and Luo Xiaotao came to the sister building with anticipation, and accidentally saw Zhang Dong wearing a security uniform and lecturing to many security guards in a decent manner, Wang Li was stunned.

What's going on?

Am I dazzled or what?

Why does that security guard look like my son?

She approached cautiously, her eyes widened.

That's right, it's really a son.

She was so annoyed that she rushed over and grabbed Zhang Dong's ear, "Little bastard, don't fight for three days and go to the house to expose the tiles? Why are you messing around here if you don't go to work in the mold factory?"

"Mom, why are you here? Lighten up, lighten up, your ears are about to fall off."

Zhang Dong was thinking about his toes, with a bitter face, extremely embarrassed.

"Hahaha……"

Many security guards couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Wang Li raised her voice and roared.

"Aunt, it's like this, Zhang Dong applied to become one of our members..."

Wang Hao hurried up to explain.

"What? You quit your good design work and come to be a security guard? Didn't your university go to waste? I don't agree, you go back to the mold factory right away."

Wang Li was so angry that her forehead almost exploded.

This son is too disobedient, too messy.

"Mom, I'm not a security guard, but a security manager."

"The security manager is also a security guard, so how much money can he make?"

"Aunt, the annual salary of our security manager is 3 million, plus bonuses, and a flat..." Wang Hao reminded cautiously.

"Then...it's all right."

Wang Li was dumbfounded and let go of Zhang Dong's ears.

Backed away blankly.

She has to take it easy and find a way to confirm it.

Is it a dream?