My stall is a bit fierce

In this way, Zhao Zifeng and He Xiaoyu had a sumptuous dinner for free, and Master Long had to accompany Zhao Zifeng's smiling face at the table.

"Young man Zhao, why don't we add a contact information? In the future, if you have any good things..." Master Long laughed.

The two added phone numbers to each other, which is not a bad thing for Zhao Zifeng to know a rich man.

After the meal, Master Long personally sent Zhao Zifeng and He Xiaoyu out of the hotel, and finally reminded him: "Remember, please let me know if you have any good things."

"Let's talk!" Zhao Zifeng responded coldly, and left the hotel.

The night was getting dark, and after Zhao Zifeng sent He Xiaoyu home, he was going to go to the bank. Just now, Zhou Yishan said that he had transferred the money to him, so he went to check it now.

The night market in Nancheng Street of Jinhai City was brightly lit and bustling. Zhao Zifeng was walking on the busy streets when he suddenly heard a voice from a certain direction.

"Hey! Isn't this cousin Zifeng?"

Zhao Zifeng followed the prestige, and saw a man and a woman walking towards him, and the woman was his cousin Jiang Mei.

Zhao Zifeng replied with a smile on his face: "Hello, cousin."

Although Jiang Mei grew up playing with Zhao Zifeng since she was a child, she has always looked down on her cousin.

Zhao Zifeng hadn't made much progress since graduating from university, and was fired by the company when he went to work as a wage earner.

Compared with Jiang Mei, she is now hugging a rich second generation, a rich young master. Every festival, he will go back to the countryside, drive a luxury car, give luxury gifts, and get the thumbs up from relatives.

Such a gap made Jiang Mei look down on Zhao Zifeng's cousin more and more, thinking that he was a waste and worthless.

No, Jiang Mei came up and asked Zhao Zifeng: "Cousin, where are you working these days?"

"Oh, I'm setting up a street stall in the pedestrian street!" Zhao Zifeng also answered truthfully.

Jiang Mei listened with an indifferent expression, and the corners of her mouth were full of contempt.

"No way, cousin, are you doing so badly? How did you end up setting up a street stall?"

There was no need for Zhao Zifeng to tell her about the system, and he said casually, "This...doesn't it make a lot of money! It's worth the hard work!"

Jiang Mei became even more contemptuous when she heard this, shook her head, patted the rich second generation wearing a brand-name suit beside her, and said, "Brother Xin, I heard that your company is still hiring!"

Gao Xin glanced at Zhao Zifeng, he really was a street vendor, and now he is really a street vendor in his clothes, really Nima is a dick.

"Recruiting is recruiting, but our company is always recruiting social elites."

Jiang Mei deliberately raised her eyebrows, looked at Zhao Zifeng and said with a smile: "Oh, he is my cousin, so you can save face!"

"This is not good, he is really too stupid, no way!"

Seeing these two people singing together, Zhao Zifeng realized now that they had been laughing at him all the time.

Thinking back to the past, I still cared about this cousin very much, but she has always looked down on her. Kindness is not rewarded!
Seeing Jiang Mei kept yelling, Gao Xin could only shake his head helplessly, and said: "Okay, okay, but with your cousin like you, basically you can't pass the interview. Our company lacks a security guard. With my relationship, You can come straight to work."

As soon as Jiang Mei said that, she immediately beamed with joy and said, "Cousin, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. His company can earn seven to eight thousand a month as a security guard! It's much better than your street stall!"

Zhao Zifeng looked indifferent, raised his hand and refused directly: "No, seven or eight thousand is too little!"

After the words fell, both Jiang Mei and Gao Xin were stunned.

Too little?
"Cousin, why do you think it's too little? How much income can you make by setting up a street stall?"

Zhao Zifeng made some calculations and raised a finger.

Jiang Mei rolled her eyes: "I'll go, it's only [-]? It's hard work for you to be exposed to the sun and rain! It's so easy to be a security guard!"

"No, no! It's not ten thousand." Zhao Zifeng shook his head.

"one thousand?"

"One thousand I want to eat dirt!"

Jiang Mei was stunned, with suspicious eyes, and said lightly: "One hundred thousand? No way?"

"No no...not at all!"

Jiang Mei became angry now, and said directly, "How much is it?"

"One hundred million!"

Jiang Mei: "..."

Gaoxin: "..."

Three seconds later, Jiang Mei slapped his forehead violently, suddenly feeling ridiculous.

Depend on!How can I believe it all at once?
The two immediately sneered, and Gao Xin shrugged his shoulders and said, "I said, who is it, you are exaggerating. If you say [-], maybe I will believe it."

Jiang Mei also felt that her cousin was not doing well, so she wanted to blow herself up.

But this awesomeness is also exaggerated too much, it is simply absurd!

"Look at your outfit, you don't look like someone who earns [-] million a month!" Gao Xin said, shaking the Armani suit on him.

Zhao Zifeng waved his hand: "No, no, I don't pay attention to what I wear."

"Oh? Where's the car?" Gao Xin took out the BMW car key and shook it, obviously wanting to kill Zhao Zifeng's vigor.

But this made Zhao Zifeng think of it for a moment, and he took out the key, shook it, and said with a smile, "I don't know how many BMWs of yours I can buy with the price of my car?"

Lamborghini global limited edition, the dream of the supreme man!
"Damn! It's fake!" Jiang Mei looked a little shocked, but when she thought that it was from this trash cousin, she immediately thought that it was blown out again.

"This kind of car key can be bought all over the street to pretend to be aggressive. What about your car?" Gao Xin sneered.

Zhao Zifeng didn't want to waste time competing with this kind of person, so he said casually: "Let's go downstairs."

"Hehe, he really knows how to brag, forget it, ignore him, let's go have a late-night snack!"

Just as the two were about to leave, suddenly a Mercedes-Benz came to the road, parked on the side of the road, and the window slowly rolled down.

"Hey! Boy Zhao, haven't you come home yet? Do you want me to see you off?"

Master Long also happened to pass by here, and when he saw Zhao Zifeng, he came up to say hello to him.

Zhao Zifeng nodded, but at this moment, Gao Xin from behind suddenly stepped forward and smiled at Master Long, "Chairman, hello, where are you going so late?"

Master Long responded casually: "I saw a friend, just to say hello."

"friend?"

Following Master Long's gaze, Gao Xin landed on Zhao Zifeng, and immediately widened his eyes in confusion, "Dong... Chairman, do you know this person?"

"What? Do you have an opinion?" Master Long's attitude changed slightly.

"No... but, but he is a dick who sets up a street stall, and he is not worthy of your status as a dragon master!"

Hearing Gao Xin's words, Lord Long immediately frowned and became furious: "What? I don't know people who set up street stalls! They earn hundreds of millions from street stalls, can you?"

Gao Xin and Jiang Mei suddenly looked bewildered, pointing at Zhao Zifeng: "He...is he really a street vendor?"