Chapter 295: I am a son-in-law dragon

Seeing Ye Chen's answer not matching the question, Zhang Jian spat and said, "Is it interesting to play dumb? Letting you carry cement is already looking up to you!"

Ye Chen nodded and smiled: "Okay, I know, I will arrange it well for you."

Zhang Jian saw that he was always speaking in riddles and said with disdain: "Crazy!"

After speaking, he added: "I advise you as someone who has been there. You are still young. It is still possible to succeed if you go out and find something serious to do now."

"Is carrying cement very humble? Not at all. Do you know a singer named A-Du? He used to carry cement at a construction site back then. Didn't he become popular?"

"And now short video platforms are so popular, you can register an account and post some videos of carrying cement on it. Maybe you will become popular!"

Ye Chen smiled: "I have a short video platform account. Do you want to follow me?"

Zhang Jian asked with disdain: "Yo, a househusband like you plays on short video platforms? What is your short video platform account number? What is your name? Is it 'Jin Ling's Biggest Loser'?"

Ye Chen smiled: "My name on the short video platform is 'Son-in-law Dragon', and the avatar is a giant red dragon. Old iron, do you want to follow and like it?"

"'Son-in-law Dragon'?" Zhang Jian looked at Ye Chen with disdain and said: "Just you? Still a dragon son-in-law? Can we have some face? If you are a dragon son-in-law, then wouldn't I be a god son-in-law, immortal son-in-law, emperor son-in-law, overlord son-in-law?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "You, you are a mud son-in-law."

"Mud son-in-law? What does that mean?" Zhang Jian frowned.

Ye Chen laughed: "A son-in-law who carries cement, don't you understand this?"

"Grass!" Zhang Jian couldn't help but curse: "I am a dignified listed company chairman, would I go to carry cement? You brat really don't know what's good for you!"

Ye Chen ignored him, carried the teacher of his father-in-law back then, and walked a few steps directly to the classroom door.

The old man patted Ye Chen's hand and said: "Young man, being able to face humiliation with a smile and be neither humble nor arrogant, you are clearly a person with a great future."

After speaking, the old man turned the wheelchair himself and entered the classroom.

Zhang Jian muttered in a low voice: "This old thing is really old and confused. I don't know where he saw that he is good. He is a stinking loser, what is good about him?"

Ye Chen ignored him. Anyway, this guy is not far from the fate he arranged for himself.

At this time, with the arrival of the old teacher, the classroom was already full of cheers, and everyone kept greeting the old man.

The teacher-student relationship of that era can be said to be as close as father and son.

The old man looked at these middle-aged people who were over fifty and had some gray hair, and couldn't help but feel incredibly gratified, nodding repeatedly.

He taught for a lifetime and can be said to have peaches and plums all over the world. Seeing these students, he felt that his life was without regrets.

"Let the teacher give us another lesson." Someone suggested emotionally.

Everyone expressed the same request one after another.

The old man nodded, his eyes a little red, sitting behind the podium, his fingers touching the rough podium, and said slowly: "Hello, students."

"Hello, teacher." Everyone shouted in unison.

The old man nodded and said: "I am old, I can't stand up, and I can't shout. The quality of my lectures may not be as good as before, so I want to say sorry to everyone first."

Everyone hurriedly said with red eyes: "Teacher, please don't say that..."

The old man smiled slightly and said: "I have gone through storms and rains in my life, witnessed your growth, and witnessed the development of the country. I won't say anything else. I will give everyone four words: 'Be content with poverty and enjoy the Dao'. I have taught for a lifetime, and I am still poor and have nothing, but I have ideals in my heart. This life, I have lived happily, contentedly, and without regrets!"

Everyone applauded, especially Xiao Changkun. After listening to the teacher's words, he felt that the teacher was simply a guiding light.

Although he didn't have much money, he tossed and turned with antiques every day, which could be considered as realizing his hobbies and pursuits, so he was also very happy.

Of course, in his life, he still couldn't avoid a source of pain, and that source of pain was Ma Lan.

The old man was old and lacked energy. He gave an ancient Chinese lecture to everyone on the stage, and then he seemed to be a little out of breath. Everyone hurriedly helped him down.

Being able to hear the old teacher's lecture again, everyone was already satisfied, so they were also extremely grateful to the old man.

Pan Yuanming said at this time: "Since everyone's wish to listen to the lecture has been fulfilled, and it is rare to have a reunion today, I will let my son-in-law arrange a place for everyone in a while, and everyone can go and relax together."

After speaking, he turned to look at Zhang Jian and asked: "By the way, Zhang Jian, do you have any suitable places to recommend? The best place!"

Zhang Jian nodded and said: "Recently, a Glorious Clubhouse has opened in our Jin Ling. It is an industry of the Song family, the number one family in Jin Ling. It can be considered the most luxurious leisure and entertainment place in our Jin Ling at present. It just so happens that I am a member there. Let's go there to relax and entertain later, and I will cover all the consumption of everyone today!"

Hearing that Zhang Jian was a member of the Glorious Clubhouse, everyone was amazed!

This Glorious Clubhouse is really extraordinary!

Everyone knows that this is the top and most high-end place in Jin Ling. Those who can hang out here are all great figures.

In other words, if you can't get into the upper class of Jin Ling, it is impossible to have the qualifications to handle the membership of the Glorious Clubhouse.

The membership of this Glorious Clubhouse is also an important reference for measuring a person's status.

Zhang Jian is young, but he can become a member of the Glorious Clubhouse, which is indeed extraordinary!

Moreover, although everyone has heard of the Glorious Clubhouse, except for Zhang Jian, none of these middle-aged and elderly people are members of the Glorious Clubhouse.

Even not to mention being a member of the Glorious Clubhouse, none of these middle-aged and elderly people have even had the opportunity to enter the Glorious Clubhouse, and no one has felt what the top leisure clubhouse in Jin Ling is like.

Now, thanks to Zhang Jian, everyone has the opportunity to see the Glorious Clubhouse. If you go in and take pictures and post them on Moments, wouldn't it be too prestigious?

So, everyone flattered Zhang Jian again.

Zhang Jian was naturally very proud. Membership in the Glorious Clubhouse was a sharp weapon for him to show off recently, and it worked every time!

Whenever he announced that he had membership in the Glorious Clubhouse, he could always get respect and flattery from those around him, which made him feel extremely useful.

However, his membership in the Glorious Clubhouse was not because he had this qualification, but because he begged Master Hong Wu several times, and Master Hong Wu came forward to handle it for him.

If it weren't for the fact that he was useful when laundering gambling funds, Master Hong Wu wouldn't have done him this favor.

After all, in the eyes of Master Hong Wu, this kind of person is no different from Zhou Huaxin who cheated in P2P back then. He is just a dog helping himself do things.

Always letting the dog help himself collect money everywhere, he also has to give the dog two bones appropriately.

Only then will the dog work harder!