I Become The Richest Man With A monthly Salary of Twenty Thousand Yuan Chapter 880 612: Changing Jobs

Zhang Maoting hurriedly instructed.

"Alright, leave this matter to ."

Guo Zhenhua imdiately responded.

Zhang Maoting had a high regard for Guo Zhenhua's abilities; otherwise, he wouldn't have reached this position before turning thirty. Many others in the school with more senior qualifications were eyeing the position of director of education.

In an office building near Qingyun No.2 Middle School, Xia Liang was observing every movent at the school gate through a telescope.

Seeing more and more people gathering at the school gate and with less than twenty minutes left until class, Xia Liang decided the ti was ripe and said to Ah Fu.

"We can get off the car now."

"Yes."

Ah Fu lightly touched his earpiece and responded softly.

Then, Ah Fu stepped forward and bowed toward the car interior.

"Young master, it's ti to get off the car."

"Alright."

As a calm voice sounded, Zhou Ji slowly stepped out of the car.

Seeing the young man stepping down from the car, everyone was montarily stunned.

"What the hell? How co a young guy got out?"

"Yeah, I thought so big shot was coming for inspection!"

"Oh my! I know that person; isn't he Zhou Ji from Class 3 Grade 12?"

"I know, I know! He's the Zhou Ji who always ranks in the top three in the grade exams?"

"That's right! But isn't it said that his family situation isn't too good? Then what's going on?"

...

The crowd buzzed with astonishnt, while only a few broke into a cold sweat.

It was the sa few who warned Zhou Ji yesterday. Seeing the grand setup, they were thrown into a panic.

Wasn't he just a small fry without a background?

Then what was this all about?

Although the one stepping down was Zhou Ji, a student from their school, Guo Zhenhua dared not be careless and hurriedly walked up, only to be stopped by a bodyguard.

Guo Zhenhua quickly stated.

"I'm the director of education at Qingyun No.2 Middle School."

Upon hearing this, Ah Fu gestured, and the bodyguards retreated.

Only then did Guo Zhenhua sigh with relief, just about to ask, when Ah Fu spoke first.

"I ca here this ti to handle a matter instructed by the master. Our young master was t by soone from your school on his way ho yesterday. When he got ho, his clothes were dirty, and his body was bruised. The master was very angry, so he sent to bring the young master and ask what on earth happened at your school."

Listening to Ah Fu, cold sweat broke out on Guo Zhenhua's forehead.

He could tell that Zhang Ji had been bullied.

Guo Zhenhua knew Zhang Ji; to be precise, he knew anyone who ranked in the top 30 in the grade.

He always paid close attention to obedient students like these. Passing by, he felt a bit resentful; why report to the parents if you got bullied? Couldn't you have just told a teacher?

This matter could be big or small, mainly because Ah Fu's entourage was overwhelming and frightened him.

Taking a deep breath, Guo Zhenhua imdiately said sternly.

"Mr. Ah Fu, please rest assured, we absolutely will not tolerate bullying at our school. We will handle this matter properly."

With that, Guo Zhenhua kindly asked Zhang Ji, in response, Zhang Ji did not hesitate and directly nad the individuals from yesterday.

Liao Chen and his two lackeys were brought out, their bodies trembling, unable to speak under Ah Fu's imposing aura.

Liao Chen stomped his feet in anger inside; although he was defiant, he wasn't brainless.

It was clear that Zhou Ji's setup was even grander than his father's; now he realized he had provoked soone he shouldn't have.

Instantly, Liao Chen felt imnse regret.

Swindler! Big swindler!

Wasn't it said that this was an ordinary family? How is this an ordinary setup?

Without a word, Liao Chen hurriedly apologized.

At their age, more or less, they have all read novels; before, he snorted at the plots where soone pretended to be weak to deceive others.

After all, in his view, such things only happen in novels; in reality, who would give up better conditions and choose to hide it all?

Yet, such a thing really happened to him.

He was afraid; in a novel, this circumstance would lead to family bankruptcy, and he didn't want to live the life of an ordinary person.

Imdiately, without speaking another word, Liao Chen apologized right away.

"Zhou Ji, I'm sorry, I had a lapse in judgnt yesterday, I shouldn't have done that…"

His sincerity was palpable, to the extent that he directly knelt down.

The two lackeys behind him, seeing their boss like this, also knelt down and repeatedly admitted fault.

In the distance, seeing this scene, Xia Liang's expression was sowhat strange.

He picked up his phone and made a call.

On the other end was Qian Wan.

"You can stop now."

"Yes, boss."

With the call ended, a smile curved on Xia Liang's lips. This little fellow was truly interesting. Initially, he thought Liao Chen would be stubborn, so he could deal with his father's company and reveal so information to let Liao Chen understand his predicant. Instead, Liao Chen was straightforward, directly admitting fault and sincerely doing so, not thinking about bullying anymore.

The reason, naturally, was fear of those pretending to be weak while actually being strong.

Clearly, this identity setup was very successful, and no one suspected it was fake, or that Zhou Ji was acting.

After all, who would use so much money to stage an act with this car, license plate, and those actors?

The next day, Zhou Ji, who had gained so love, returned to the office, sincerely thanking Xia Liang.

A half-hour later, watching Zhou Ji's departing figure, Xia Liang stretched with so relief.

It was evident the task was accomplished.

However, Xia Liang soon fell into contemplation. Although he had done a good deed yesterday, this fabricated background still reeked of deceit.

It's one thing if everyone turns out like Zhou Ji.

Before, even Minister Sun hoped to reconcile with that woman using a concocted background?

For a mont, Xia Liang shook his head and subconsciously said.

"It would be better if I could switch this career."

Originally just a spontaneous complaint, who would have thought the system's voice would appear.

[Ding – Detected host wants to change part-ti job.

Ding – Detected host as Level 3 Part-ti Worker.

You can change your part-ti job three tis a year. Would you like to change it?]

Can it really be changed?

Xia Tian widened his eyes, Level 3 Part-ti Worker? Three tis?

That ans even at Level 1, I could change it once a year?

That ans the previous waiter's plate-carrying job could have been changed.

Well...

Luckily, Xia Tian's mindset had evolved since then. With a simple complaint, he prepared to change the part-ti job.

Not even intending to ask the system why it hadn't inford him that he could change his part-ti job every year.

Without thinking, he knew the system would say Xia Liang hadn't asked.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Liang rubbed his hands together.

"Change the part-ti job."

[Ding – Detected host's intention to change job, part-ti job changing to – Manure Shoveler.]

...

"Change again."

Without any hesitation, Xia Liang opted to change once more.