Chapter 455

Jia Pingzhen slammed the table hard, looking at Lin Yang and said.

"How dare you speak to us like that—are you looking for death?"

Looking at the angry Jia Pingzhen, Lin Yang said calmly.

"Wasn't I negotiating with you?"

"Negotiating?"

Jia Pingzhen sneered: "Besides taking advantage with your words, can you actually produce any money?"

"Fine, I agree to your terms, but I want a ten-year contract, with the money paid in full upfront."

Hearing that, Lin Yang grinned and said.

"Since you say that, I'll reluctantly agree."

"Give me your account, and I'll transfer the money once the contract is signed."

Saying that, he called Feng Gaoyuan and said.

"Old Feng, print four copies of the security employment contract, annual salary three million, paid in full for ten years at once."

"If there's a breach, tenfold compensation."

"Once printed, have someone bring the seal and deliver it to the Sky Restaurant."

Although Feng Gaoyuan didn't know what Lin Yang was up to, he still followed Lin Yang's instructions and had someone print four contracts.

After doing all that, Lin Yang chuckled and said to Jia Pingzhen.

"The contracts are on their way, just wait a moment."

Jia Pingzhen's mouth twitched slightly upon hearing that.

Could it be that this guy can actually come up with thirty million?

Or is he just trying to scare himself?

He thought about it and still felt this guy couldn't produce thirty million.

"Hmph, don't think you can scare me!"

"If you dare bring the contract, I dare sign it!"

Lin Yang smiled and said to Peng Yang.

"And you?"

"Wait till the contracts arrive, then ask me again!"

Lin Yang wasn't angry either, and he said.

"Alright, the contracts will be here soon; let's eat first."

Sun Yingyue beside them, seeing Lin Yang's confident face, felt a bit uneasy.

She tugged at Zhang Qiling's clothes and whispered.

"Ling'er, can this guy actually come up with that much money?"

That question instantly made Jia Pingzhen prick up his ears.

Zhang Qiling, feeling a bit angry, thought she must give them a lesson.

"The money I've given him lately is probably around three million."

"He mortgaged his Maybach; he might be able to get around five million."

With that, Jia Pingzhen instantly felt confident.

"It's my ears that are good, after all."

"Putting on such an act, I almost scared myself."

Peng Yang beside them also showed a confident smile.

"This guy still wants to scare me; later I'll see how I deal with him."

Not long after, Feng Gaoyuan personally delivered the contracts.

Upon entering, he saw the people inside and instantly understood what was going on.

So he handed the contracts to Lin Yang.

"Mr. Lin, the contracts you wanted are ready; take a look."

Lin Yang smiled and passed the contracts to the two of them.

"Both of you, look them over carefully; if there's nothing wrong, go ahead and sign."

Jia Pingzhen and Peng Yang flipped through them, confirmed there was no problem, and said to Lin Yang.

"If you sign this professionally and can't come up with the money, you'll owe us three hundred million."

"For both of you, that's six hundred million."

Lin Yang looked at Peng Yang and chuckled.

"Do you also want this job? Won't that be too good?"

"After all, you're the young master of the Peng family."

Lin Yang thought the same, and they both felt he was scared.

"Guarding doors for others isn't shameful; I, Peng Yang, earn three million a year guarding doors—what's wrong with that?"

Saying that, he signed his name flourishly.

Jia Pingzhen did the same, signing his name.

"Hiss, you actually signed!"

Jia Pingzhen laughed loudly: "Isn't it allowed?"

"We want to be security guards!"

"You, now bring the money."

Lin Yang let out a sigh and said to Feng Gaoyuan.

"Old Feng, see if they've tampered with their signatures."

"Tampering?"

Peng Yang laughed and said, "You look down on us too much; we can even give you a handprint!"

"This is what we promised!"

Feng Gaoyuan immediately took out the red clay and said to the two of them.

"Gentlemen, would you like to leave a handprint?"

Jia Pingzhen didn't suspect anything, snorted, and said.

"Fine, let's do it."

After he pressed his handprint, Peng Yang felt something was off, but he still went along with it.

Seeing that they had pressed their handprints, Lin Yang said.

"Write down the bank card number as well."

After they finished writing, Jia Pingzhen coldly glanced at Lin Yang.

"Do you have anything else to say now?"

"If not, then pay up; if you can't, we'll let you write an IOU."

"By the way, that IOU is for six hundred million; you'll be our slave for life!"

Having said that, they burst out laughing.

Watching the two laugh, Lin Yang said.

"You're my security guards; what are you laughing about over there?"

"Get lost and go guard the door; Jia Pingzhen takes the night shift, Young Master Peng, you take the day shift."

"You tell us to work, yet you haven't paid us."

Jia Pingzhen laughed loudly.

Hearing that, Lin Yang didn't waste words and made the transfers one by one.

Then, their phones received text messages one after another.

When they saw the phone notifications, their eyes widened instantly.

Jia Pingzhen let out an exclamation.

"You really have that much money?"

"Is that what you should be asking?"

"Why don't you get to work?"

Now, Jia Pingzhen's face began to twitch.

Although his family background isn't as good as the Zhang family's, he's also a young master of Modu, yet he's actually working as a guard.

If this got out, he wouldn't be able to hold his head up in his circle.

Peng Yang is the same; a scion of the Royal Family, yet he's working as a guard.

If word got back to his family, they'd probably break his legs!

He stared at Lin Yang with a grim face.

"I was just joking with you earlier; you actually took it seriously?"

"Drop your little tricks!"

"Otherwise, I'll make you know how formidable the Peng family is!"

Hearing his words, Lin Yang gave a slight smile and said.

"Really?"

Jia Pingzhen also said, "That's right!"

"You think your contract will actually do something? I tell you, it's useless!"

"We don't recognize it; what can you do?"

"Or are you going to sue us?"

On his face was a hint of mockery as he looked at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang let out a sigh, took out his phone, and said.

"This contract, I doubt it can do anything to you."

"So I recorded it."

Then I played the part where Peng Yang and Jia Pingzhen said they wanted to work as guards.

He chuckled and said, "You say, if I put this clip online,"

"how will people in your circle view you?"

"Of course, if you choose to be shameless, then I can only sue you—make as big a fuss as you like!"

As Lin Yang's words sank in, Peng Yang's face grew uglier.

Finally, he snorted and said.

"I'll give you thirty million!"

Lin Yang shook his head and said.

"Young Master Peng, that's actually three hundred million."

"If it's short by even a cent, I won't agree."

Peng Yang, furious, clenched his fists.