Sure enough.
If Zhang Wei ever ran a company, he would lose the shirt off his back. But who told him to be so lucky? He had a father worth tens of billions. No matter how much he messed around, it would never shake his status as a rich second-generation heir.
"Zhang Wei, what are you doing?" Yang Jian greeted him and walked over.
It seemed they had not gotten together in a long time.
Zhang Wei immediately turned toward the voice. His previously furious face broke into a grin. "Damn, Brother Leg, you went out to the countryside for the New Year and didn't take me with you? You left me alone working overtime at the company, running myself ragged every day. Wang Shanshan's dad went home for the holidays too. If I hadn't held things together, this company would have practically collapsed."
He spoke shamelessly, as if the company's development had depended entirely on him.
"What would you have gone to the countryside with me for? There was nothing to do there, and something happened. A few people died," Yang Jian said calmly.
"No way, people died again? Brother Leg, you really are something. Wherever you go, people die." Zhang Wei immediately thought of something unpleasant.
Yang Jian shook his head slightly. "Maybe I'm just unlucky. My luck has never been very good."
"That's true. Back when you guessed on tests, you never got anything right. I could answer randomly and still pass. That's a fundamental gap that can't be made up. That's why we complement each other when we're together. You know, other than being a little handsome, I don't have any major strengths."
"And I attract jealousy easily and get beaten up. You saw that just now."
Zhang Wei sighed and pointed at the unconscious employee