"I haven't heard from you in so many years, you haven't been in the army all this time, have you?" Yao Qingfeng asked.
"No," Jiang Zhiyong shook his head.
"So what did you do after that?" Jiang Zhiyong's eyes lit up, and he immediately pressed on with his questions.
He asked these questions because he wanted to bring up this topic, to find out what Jiang Zhiyong had been doing.
In his eyes, someone like Jiang Zhiyong who had been a soldier definitely didn't have much to show for it.
After leaving the service, if they weren't working as security guards, they were doing some other ordinary job.
He had to get to the bottom of it so he could show off.
Back in school, he could find someone to beat up Jiang Zhiyong, but now that wasn't an option.
Otherwise, Jiang Zhiyong, who had served in the military, might just beat him to a pulp.
That wasn't the way of things now.
Having money was the ultimate, and being richer than Jiang Zhiyong was a way to strike at him.
