Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

"Your Xingchen benefits are really good, unlike our Sunac, which has not yet issued bonuses. It may have to wait until the year-end bonus is issued. As a department manager of Sunac Investment, my performance this year is not too bad, and I may only receive about 700,000 or 800,000 yuan by then. I really envy you."

As Zhang Yue spoke, he glanced at Jiang Cheng vaguely, as if trying to catch a hint of envy or surprise on the other's face.

After hearing these words, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but applaud him.

Wow, after all this talk, he is just trying to promote his own work and income in different ways.

I have to say, there is something to his introduction.

Judging from his age, Zhang Yue should be less than 30 years old.

At this age, being able to reach the position of department manager in a large company like Chuangrong Investment is already considered a promising young person.

More importantly, what he said just now exposed his income situation to Jiang Cheng.

Obviously, he was very confident that he could easily crush Jiang Cheng by telling him about his income in front of a student like Jiang Cheng.

Generally speaking, girls are better at this kind of indirect talk.

It was the first time that Jiang Cheng heard such sarcastic words from a boy. He was indeed a man working in the workplace.

In fact, if he really said this in front of an ordinary freshman, he would obviously be successful.

But at this moment, Zhang Yue's pretentious words obviously backfired.

Especially in front of Zhao Linger.

The year-end bonus of nearly one million already shows that Zhang Yue is very capable.

But he also emphasized that his performance was not good.

That means he earned more in previous years.

Based on this year-end bonus of nearly one million yuan plus his daily salary, it can be roughly inferred that Zhang Yue's annual income is around one million and five hundred thousand yuan.

This income level has indeed surpassed more than half of the people living in Shanghai.

Zhang Yue does have the capital to show off his superiority.

But his mistake was that the person he was showing off his superiority to was Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng is not only Zhao Linger's boss, but also the one who gives her bonuses.

So at this moment, Zhang Yue's superior speech would only make Zhao Linger feel embarrassed.

After all, his year-end bonus plus his usual salary is not as much as this bonus.

Zhang Yue was so focused on showing off that he didn't even notice the flash of embarrassment that crossed Zhao Linger's face.

He turned the gun and pointed it at Jiang Cheng: "Student Jiang, what major are you studying?"

Jiang Cheng replied expressionlessly: "Finance."

Hearing this answer, the corners of Zhang Yue's mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of disdain.

He slowly reached into his trouser pocket and took out a business card with gold-plated fonts. Then, in a seemingly casual but actually deliberate gesture, he handed it to Jiang Cheng.

"The School of Finance is good. Shanghai is the financial center of our country. It will be easy for you to find a job after graduation. However, the competition is fierce now. Unfortunately, I am also studying finance. I have introduced myself just now. I am the department manager."

Jiang Cheng did not take the business card.

He just glanced at the words above.

He looked up at Zhang Yue, and then asked in a calm but slightly puzzled tone: "So?"

These two simple words hit Zhang Yue's heart like a heavy hammer.

According to his original idea, Jiang Cheng would be dumbfounded after learning his identity and position, with an expression of unconcealable surprise on his face.

Or they may feel envious and look at him with admiration.

They may even show a bit of inferiority complex because they feel they pale in comparison.

However, the reality before him was very different from what he had imagined.

Faced with such a huge gap, Zhang Yue's face instantly became ugly, so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Zhang Yue's face showed a look that Jiang Cheng didn't know what was good for him.

He suppressed his inner resentment, put on a condescending attitude, and continued: "If you need a job after graduation, I can help you find a job."

Zhao Linger, who was standing by, couldn't help laughing when she heard Zhang Yue's presumptuous words. She covered her mouth with her hand and burst out laughing.