Xing Yasi replied in a low voice: "If you are willing, this legend will become a fact."
"It's a pity that I never believe in legends. Because legends are created by dead people, and I don't want to die yet."
Tang Peng smiled and then said to Xing Yasi in a serious manner: "Because you trust me so much, let me give you a piece of advice: pack up and return to China quickly. Don't think that you have transformed into a food delivery person.
, those people will not be able to find you. You will never know how terrifying those killers driven by huge profits are. Although I have always considered myself to be very powerful, I am not crazy enough to deal with those people. So even if I
I promised you that I would stay by your side and help you, but in the end, there was no other way to go except for me to die with you."
Tang Peng said, raising his hand and patting her baseball cap: "Be obedient and go home. To be honest, I really can't bear to hear the news that you were killed one day."
"Where are you going?" Xing Yasi chased after him again.
Tang Peng suddenly became annoyed: "To tell you the truth, I rarely scolded women before. Don't force me to scold you all the time! ***, are you done yet? Do you want to force me to earn that five million?"
U.S. dollars?”
After seeing the fierce look on Tang Peng's face, Xing Yasi subconsciously shrank his neck and whispered: "I just want to ask you where you are going."
Tang Peng replied helplessly: "Is it okay if I look for a job?"
Xing Yasi was puzzled: "Are you looking for a job? You have so much money in a Swiss bank, do you still need to look for a job?"
"I call you an idiot. You still don't believe me." Tang Peng said angrily: "You think I am you. Even if I squat under the south wall with a maza and bask in the sun all day long, I will not starve to death because you are the black boss.
Ah, even if you give up the throne, you will get a lot of real estate, right? But I can't do it. If I don't work, no matter how much money I have, there will be a day when I have nothing. Okay, I don't have time to talk about this with you here, let's go. Don't
Follow me, don’t follow me!”
Looking at Tang Peng's retreating figure, Xing Yasi suddenly smiled, then took out the phone and said calmly: "I'm at such and such snack street, you guys come over."
…
After Tang Peng walked out of the alley, he waved his hand to hail a car. After saying where he wanted to go, he leaned his head on his back and closed his eyes.
When encountering very complicated things, Tang Peng habitually closed his eyes and thought. He was recalling everything Xing Yasi had just said to him.
Now Tang Peng was basically sure that Xing Yasi did not lie to him. Maybe her unlucky uncle might have found clues to the whereabouts of the treasure.
Tang Peng felt that it was absolutely ironic to think that a problem that even the Chinese authorities could not solve could be found out by a foreigner.
I don't know why, after Tang Peng thought about this, he suddenly had a strange idea, that is, it's not that the Chinese government can't find clues, but that some people are obstructing it and preventing the government from getting these. After all, even foreigners can find out.
It is impossible for a government with huge power to fail.
So, if this article is true, the purpose of these people is obvious: perhaps, they have already taken the treasure for themselves, and do not want anyone to find any clues about the whereabouts of the treasure.
This strange thought did not stay in Tang Peng's mind for long before he drove it away with a silent smile: It seems that I have a really rich imagination. How could anyone dare to go against the entire country?
After getting rid of this ridiculous idea, Tang Peng began to analyze what Xing Yasi told him, and then came to the conclusion again: what Xing Yasi said to him may be all true, but there must be something to hide from him.
Being concealed was indeed an unpleasant thing, but Tang Peng didn't mind it that much. Anyway, he had already made up his mind and would never negotiate with Xing Yasi for a dime from now on.
Whether she lives or lives has nothing to do with him.
The only thing that gave Tang Peng a headache was how to explain to his mother that he and Xing Yasi had no contact.
"Well, it seems that I need to find a wife quickly, otherwise my life will be difficult in the future."
When Tang Peng sighed in his heart, he suddenly heard the taxi driver exclaim: "Wow, isn't that the car of the mysterious female boss of Poly Group?"
Tang Peng opened his eyes and looked out the window, and saw a silver-gray Rolls-Royce RV, followed by a black Mercedes-Benz sedan, slowly driving over from the opposite side.
Looking at the Rolls-Royce that smelled like copper, Tang Peng asked his brother: "How do you know who owns this car?"
The brother replied: "Hey, besides the mysterious female boss of Poly Group, who else in Shencheng can drive such a car? Even if there is, who can put on such an awesome license plate?"
Tang Peng turned around and took a look, only to find that the license plate was actually Shen
It’s so ugly.”
Her brother chuckled: "Even if she is an ugly person, I believe there are many people who would like to be called her subordinates. There is no way, they are rich."
"Haha, that's right. Anyway, in today's economic society, as long as you give money, you can do anything." Tang Peng smiled nonchalantly, said nothing more, and closed his eyes again.
Now Tang Peng is feeling a little annoyed. He has no time to care about the mysterious female boss.
The driver wanted to talk to Tang Penghai about the mysterious boss, but when he saw that he didn't seem interested, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.
…
Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the location designated by Tang Peng: the talent market in the northern suburbs of Shencheng.
If you want to find a job, instead of going to the job market, why don't you lie down on your bed at home and wait for the job you like to come to you?
Although Tang Peng is a bit narcissistic, he is not narcissistic to that extent yet.
Tang Peng got out of the car, just like a leader who came to inspect the job market, and stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back. Looking at the bustling crowds entering and leaving the market gate, he sighed with emotion: "People are coming and going, bustling, all for
Li Go, I never thought that someone as cool and calm as me, Tang Peng, would one day join the army of job seekers!"
Generally speaking, people who come to the job market to find jobs are divided into two categories.
The first type is those without academic qualifications, which is a newly invented characteristic word in China: migrant workers.
When migrant workers come to the job market, they will stay at the door, holding things for eating, such as masonry knives, saws, or simply empty hands. These people do not have high requirements for their employers: their wages are in the form of cash.
, daily settlement.
The other type is intellectuals holding various diplomas and resumes, buying tickets at the ticket office at the door to enter the talent market, eager to find a more respectable job.
Perhaps because they firmly believe that they are educated people, these people have certain conditions for recruiters, such as having to pay five insurances and one housing fund, an eight-hour work system, and at least eight rest days per month.
etc.
So, what kind of person does Tang Peng belong to?
If he had had his head pierced and his buttocks pierced before, he might have been able to get into a second-rate university like Xu Liang.
Unfortunately, he did not do that, so until now, he does not have any diploma, not even a high school diploma.
However, Tang Peng just glanced at the migrant workers outside, took out ten yuan and bought a ticket to enter the talent market.
Tang Peng, who has no diploma, did this because he couldn't bear to compete with fellow migrant workers for food. The most important thing was that he believed that he could find a decent job by relying on his handsome appearance and elegant conversation.
It's a nerd's way to send resumes to the recruitment desk one by one.
Tang Peng, a talented person, walked into the talent market and was immediately infected by the warm atmosphere: thousands of young talents lined up in long queues in front of dozens of recruitment booths.
, with a face full of expectations.
Of course, there are also booths where there are very few people applying for jobs, such as recruiting security guards, selling medical equipment, etc.
When he saw Tang Peng, who was carrying his hands behind his back, after walking around for a long time, his originally straight back became slightly curved, because he found that depending on his conditions, he seemed to have no choice but to work as a security guard or a salesman.
Apart from being an employee, other jobs, such as advertising creatives, public relations managers and other more respectable jobs, are not suitable for him at all.
Or to put it this way, he doesn't understand those 'elegant' jobs at all.
"Damn it, no wonder there are more and more unemployed young people. The only reason to blame is that the technical content of today's jobs is getting higher and higher. If it was during the ten years of the last century, where would there be unemployed young people?
"
After shopping around for a long time, Tang Peng finally came to a conclusion: the jobs he was interested in were all very respectable, but they would not be used by others, and they were suitable for him to do, such as security guards, salesmen, etc.
Something like that, but he didn't want to do it.
What Tang Peng despises most in his life is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to keep a low profile: He obviously has the strength, why do he pretend to be a grandson?
In his opinion, trying to be a low-key security guard or a salesman based on his ability is definitely a pretense and he will be struck by lightning.
Tang Peng doesn't want to be like the male protagonists in many online novels today, who are obviously very powerful but still work as security guards or bodyguards.
If Tang Peng wanted to, he wouldn't have to come here at all and just follow Xing Yasi directly?
Don't forget that being a bodyguard for a black boss is much more popular than being a bodyguard for some beautiful CEO, school belle, etc., right?
"Alas, the world is so big, but there is no room for me to express myself. This is definitely the biggest tragedy in the new century. Forget it, I'd better go home first. If that doesn't work, I'll work as a security guard at the old man's brick factory. Hehe, I'll work as a security guard at Shaodong's house.
Is this enough to show off?" To those job seekers holding various resumes in their hands, Tang Peng secretly extended his middle finger, then raised his legs and walked towards the door.
Tang Peng, who was shaking his head, had just walked ten meters towards the entrance of the market when he saw a girl holding a resume in her hands and hurriedly walking from the opposite side with her head lowered.
This tall girl walked very fast. If Tang Peng didn't move out of the way, the two of them would definitely bump into each other.
Of course Tang Peng...of course he wouldn't get out of the way.
If he doesn't eat the tofu delivered to his door, he will have diarrhea.