Hunks Don't Want Routine

"The most important thing is to be interesting enough."

"Okay then, don't come to me if something happens."

"Of course, let your friend come over at that time. Anyway, you and I will not be there at that time, so let him make trouble."

"can."

After discussing the matter, Yao Yaoling hung up the phone in satisfaction.

Finally, he negotiated a summer part-time job for Baiyin Yuyuki, and the position is very easy. I believe that Katahara Mietou has already arranged everything.

As long as Baiyin Yuxing sits on a chair and studies by the way, he still gets his daily salary.

Yao Yaoling picked up the phone again and called Baiyin Yuxing.

"Hey, President, I've helped you talk about your part-time job."

"So fast?"

Baiyin Yuxing, who was still in the student union office, was stunned for a moment. It was less than ten minutes since he mentioned this matter and Yao Yaoling called back again.

"What kind of job?"

"The job of just sitting there and staring at a pile of banknotes every day."

"Huh? Oh, this job."

Baiyin Yuxing didn't react at first when he heard this, but soon thought of the answer.

It must be the cashier at the mall.

"I have experience in this job."

"As long as you have experience, you can come to work directly during the summer vacation."

"That's great, thank you Yao." Baiyin Yuxing thanked, "By the way, how about the salary?"

"It must be much higher than your current part-time job."

"That's good."

Baiyin Yuxing is very happy now.

It is much higher than my part-time job now, which means that the hourly salary is definitely more than [-], plus Yao Yaoling said that there are business elites there.

Then it would cost more than two thousand yen per hour.

Thinking about it this way, my summer vacation can also be enriched, and I can also subsidize a lot of household expenses.

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After turning off the screen of the phone and putting it in his pocket, Yao Yaoling stretched.

It was indeed right to skip class today. Not only did he earn a small amount of money, but he also introduced a part-time job to the president. For him, he had done enough in one day.

"Mr. Yao, so you are here."

"Oh, it's Mr. Yamashita."

Yao Yaoling turned his head, just in time to see the short middle-aged man whom he had seen before, and Mr. Yamashita walked towards him, followed by the Ten Ghost Snake King Ma who was covered in injuries after a game.

"Young man, you came to the game today just after you were injured last time, you are quite diligent."

"An injury of that degree will be fine after two days of rest."

The Ten Ghost Snake King Ma laughed.

"It's you, when will you participate in the competition, I look forward to the day when I beat you."

"First of all, it is impossible for you to defeat me. Secondly, I am not a fighter, so I basically have no chance to fight you."

"Tsk."

"Mr. Yao, what are you doing here today?" Mr. Yamashita asked, "Could it be to see Mr. Wang Ma's competition?"

"Yeah, come by and bet to make some money."

Thinking of making money, Yao Yaoling patted the Ten Ghost Snake King Ma on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, the young man played well, and it's not in vain for me to bet [-] million on you."

"One hundred million!?"

Mr. Yamashita opened his mouth wide.

One hundred million yen may not be a big deal to Yao Yaoling, but to Mr. Yamashita, a small employee of a branch of the Nogi Group, it may be money that he will never see in his lifetime.

Thinking about it now, the true identity of this high school student in front of him has always been in doubt.

President Nogi knows him, and it seems that he has a lot of power. Today, he still has a huge amount of funds. What's more important is that he has the terrifying strength to defeat the ten ghosts and snake kings.

When Mr. Yamashita saw Yao Yaoling, he really didn't dare to say a word, for fear of making the mysterious young man in front of him unhappy.

However, Ten Ghost Snake King Ma didn't have so many twists and turns in his mind.

"It's a waste of your strength not to be a fighter."

"My level is much higher than yours, and it's boring to be a martial artist just to play house with you." Yao Yaoling smiled, "But since I invested in you and won a lot of money, it's okay I’ll give you some rewards and the like, not to mention [-] million yen, or something.”

Yamashita: "..."

He was calculating how long it would take him to earn [-] million yen.

Ten Ghost Snake King Ma doesn't seem to have much concept of money, and he has no interest in hearing about bonuses.

"Dinner please."

"Good to say."

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In a very high-end barbecue restaurant nearby, several people were sitting in one of the private rooms.

The snowflake beef on the iron plate made a "sizzling" sound, and the aroma filled the entire private room, which made the index finger move.

The Ten Ghost Snake King Ma couldn't bear it long ago, picked up a large piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, Yao Yaoling sat in his seat drinking Coke, and glanced at the other two people except the Ten Ghost Snake King Ma and Mr. Yamashita .

Nogi Hideki, the president of the Nogi Group, and his secretary, Akiyama Kaede.

"I don't remember ever inviting you two."

"Don't say that, Shigui Snake is also a fighter under the Nogi Group, and if he wins, it's like I won." Hideki Nogi laughed.

These two people belonged to Yao Yaoling who took the initiative to follow after inviting Mr. Yamashita and Ten Ghost Snake King Ma.

"Forget it, come on."

Yao Yaoling didn't pay too much attention to this, anyway, it was just a barbecue.

"Your Naimi Group should have made a lot of money in today's boxing competition."

"Indeed."

Hideki Nogi poured himself a glass of beer with a smile on his face.

"This time is a duel between our Nogi Group and Yiwu Real Estate. The bet is the right to the construction area after the demolition of the Munei Building." Nogi Hideki said, "It is a project of [-] billion yen."

"It's okay."

"It's okay, it's a relatively large list."

Yamashita: "..."

The clerk felt he was out of place with the group.

He originally thought that he would be the kind of person who would be an honest social animal until he retired, but after witnessing a fight, Nogi Hideki directly arranged for him to take care of the ten ghost snake king Ma's daily life.

A few days ago, I was still eating a half-price bento of a few hundred yen, and now I am watching two big guys talking about tens of billions of projects here.

This ups and downs made Yamashita feel that his peaceful daily life was getting farther and farther away from him.

"The development of a real estate should not be of much use to your company that specializes in transportation and magazines." Yao Yaoling smiled, "Your real purpose should not be this."

"Indeed."

Naimi Hideki smiled slightly, affirming Yao Yaoling's statement.

"For my purposes, there must be victory."

"Old man Katahara's conditions?"

"Yes."

"Fist wish competition is really a great thing." Yao Yaoling said with a smile.

Boxing competition, first came from the fifth year of Masanori in Japan. At that time, businessmen were constantly fighting because of conflicts of interests. At one time, it turned into killing each other or buying murder. During that period, it can be said that the blood flow was endless.

In order to prevent this conflict, the local general Tokugawa Ietsugu (4 years old) issued an order that when businessmen have conflicts of interest, they can use "peaceful violence" to solve the problem, and Kengan was born.

In the second year, Tokugawa Ietsugu burped his fart at the age of 5.

The tradition of the Boxing Wish Club was established by the merchants at that time and has continued to this day. That is, when there is a commercial conflict between the merchants, each will send fighters to fight underground, and both sides will bet huge profits.

Or company stock or real estate, anyway, they are all things that can be converted into money.

The side that wins earns a lot of money, and the side that loses has nothing. This is boxing competition.

Regardless of where this unofficial history came from, "peaceful violence" is already full of slots, but the Boxing Club is indeed still held until today.

Yao Yaoling knew that there was such a thing as Quanyuan four years ago. At that time, the conflict with the Sigong family could have been resolved through the competition of Quanyuan.

However, it was too troublesome to go through the formalities and pay the same bet, so Yao Yaoling didn't consider this way at all.

It is most convenient to kill directly.

There is no such thing as 'peaceful violence', violence is bloody and cruel. Yao Yaoling let a group of Japanese businessmen know that not everyone would do things according to their established rules.

Of course it's okay for Yao Yaoling to do this, because no one can sanction him.

"Is that the Ten Ghost Snake King Horse?"

Yao Yaoling turned to look at the Ten Ghost Snake King Ma who was still eating meat.

"Why did you become a fighter? Is it because of money?"

After hearing Yao Yaoling's words, Wang Ma swallowed the food and smiled.