Chapter 751 People of Different Levels
Fang Quan's vision was blocked. He frowned slightly, then slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhao Chaoyang. His whole body was covered in "dog skin" was probably worth three to five thousand, which was quite good. It seemed that he was a rich child who had been praised as a child since he was a child.
"Who are you?"
Fang Quan asked with a very comfortable position leaning against the backrest.
"Don't you be polite when talking to others? Haven't your family educated you? Stand up and talk!"
When Zhao Chaoyang saw Fang Quan's lazy look, his face was very unhappy and immediately scolded.
"Zhiya, don't communicate with such people who are not polite in the future, as it will make you worse."
Zhao Chaoyang's face was surging blue veins. He liked Song Zhiya very much. He could not bear it when he saw Song Zhiya's attitude towards Fang Quan, so he would not give up any opportunity to belittle Fang Quan.
"Why do you have to stand up and talk to you? Who are you?"
Fang Quan pulled a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said.
When you stand up and talk, you should know that there are only a few people who can make Fang Quan stand up and talk in the world of cultivation. There is no one on the earth except Zhong Ling.
"What am I?"
Zhao Chaoyang sneered, then his eyes narrowed, forming a dangerous arc. "People who come out of poor families like you should know how to respect people from the upper class. You should know that the people who give you employment opportunities are people from the upper class. We are your parents of food and clothing. You should be grateful."
Then he turned to Song Zhiya and said, "Zhiya, don't pay attention to him. Such people don't know how to be grateful at all. He thought that with his poor background, how could he gain a foothold in a top city like Longcheng? He never had a gratitude to us, and he deserved to be a poor person!"
Zhao Chaoyang's words were extremely vicious. You should know that in his opinion, as long as he slanders the poor, he should thank them for their wealthy families at the top.
"Hmph! It's so ridiculous."
After hearing Zhao Chaoyang's words, Fang Quan felt very funny. Everything about the poor is given by the rich?
"Go! Elegance."
After saying that, Zhao Chaoyang took the opportunity to take Song Zhiya's hand and take her out of Fang Quan's vision.
"I won't leave! If you want to leave, you will go."
There was a little embarrassment and indifference on Song Zhiya's pretty face. Zhao Chaoyang has been pursuing her fiercely, but she didn't like Zhao Chaoyang's self-righteousness. The reason why Zhao Chaoyang was able to live so well was entirely due to his father, and Song Zhiya and him were completely different levels of people.
"Zhiya, why don't you leave?! You will be infected with a poor habit after being alone with such a scumbag for a long time, which is not good for you."
Zhao Chaoyang's face looked a little ugly, and pointed at Fang Quan with one hand and said sternly.
"Zhao Chaoyang, stop talking about you. Everyone in China has promoted three generations. Who is not a poor man? Why do you talk about others here!"
Song Zhiya said indifferently that although her origin was not poor, she never discriminated against any intention, let alone the idea that poor people deserve to be poor for the rest of their lives. In the whole Chinese society, even those rich people, who were not from poor families?
Being rich is a world that is built through one's own hard work, not the little family business passed down by our fathers.
Wealth is not only for three generations, but poverty is not only for three generations. This sentence is already effective in the current Chinese society!
"Haha, Zhiya, reality is not what you think. You have to know that the current society relies entirely on connections and resources. People like us, high-level people and poor boys like him, are people from two worlds."
Zhao Chaoyang tried hard to persuade.
You should know that he looked down on any poor people from the bottom of his heart. In his opinion, poorness is just because they are not working hard enough.
"Zhao Chaoyang, the poor also have their own dignity. Please pay attention to your words!"
Song Zhiya's eyes were filled with contempt. At this time, the applicants around her turned their eyes to this place, and Liu Ruoyan, who was sitting in the front, also raised her head and frowned slightly with dark eyebrows.
"Zhiya, you underestimate the importance of money too much. People without money are destined to be unable to move forward in this society. As long as people like him are given a chance, they will climb up by any means. Their ** is a day without satisfaction."
Zhao Chaoyang said with a resentful look on his face. He has been favored since he was a child. In addition, his father is a senior executive at the deputy* level. Most of the flatterers surrounded him, which has created his sarcastic and mean nature.
"I don't want to make any unnecessary disputes with you."
Song Zhiya felt a little headache. Zhao Chaoyang was too self-righteous and always imposed his thoughts on others. Now that so many people are watching, Song Zhiya has nothing to do with him, but Zhao Chaoyang acts like a boyfriend preaching look, which makes Song Zhiya very annoyed.
"Zhiya, wait and see, he will never be admitted!"
Zhao Chaoyang said confidently that he had already made Fang Quan's criticism completely.
Fang Quan, who was standing beside him, looked at him coldly from beginning to end. In his eyes, Zhao Chaoyang was just an insignificant clown.
At this time, Liu Ruoyan stroked her forehead with a headache. It was unexpected that this boss always did things like this.
When Liu Ruoyan saw Fang Quan being watched by a group of people, he was his boss. Liu Ruoyan couldn't sit still and watch, so she got up and walked towards her.
“What’s the situation?!”
After Liu Ruoyan walked up, she asked with a frown.
Zhao Chaoyang was shocked when he saw Liu Ruoyan. He was amazed by Liu Ruoyan's posture. Although he had been observing secretly for a long time before, the distance was too far and could not be seen clearly. After observing closely, he found that Liu Ruoyan's posture was not much more surrender than Song Zhiya, especially the pair of plump people in front of the Hungarians, which made people think a lot, and there was a hint of invasion in his eyes.
"Manager Liu, I think your company doesn't need such a person who is not good-looking."
Zhao Chaoyang really stood up, stretched out one hand to shake hands with Liu Ruoyan, and then said to Fang Quan domineeringly that he thought he had too much competitive advantage over people like Fang Quan, and that he could come to Quanyang Company to apply for a job just to pursue Song Zhiya. It would be a bit of a loss for him to come to such a company.
Liu Ruoyan keenly noticed the hidden slightest blasphemy in Zhao Chaoyang's eyes. He looked at himself with a strong desire to possessiveness and conquer.
She has seen such eyes many times.
"Oh!? Is that true? Our company recruits people according to the instructions of our chairman and attaches great importance to personal abilities, but does not attach importance to education and background."
Liu Ruoyan said lightly, then glanced at Fang Quan gently, who was sitting on the chair with a big golden sword, looking at everything with interest.
‘Oh…what is this chairman doing…’
Liu Ruoyan was a little confused, but looking at Zhao Chaoyang's arrogant attitude, she felt very unhappy.
"Then tell me what competitive advantage do you have?"
"My?! Competitive advantage? Haha...My father is the deputy director of Longcheng Education, and this is my advantage."
Zhao Chaoyang said arrogantly that since he was a child, he only needed to tell his father's position when doing business and someone would handle everything for him.
"Deputy President? Educational*?"
"Yes, although my father is just from the Ministry of Education, he knows many bosses in the shopping mall. I think if I can join the company, my father's resources will be favorable to Quanyang Company."
"Then do you have any specialties?"
Chapter completed!