Chapter 2

More than ten minutes later, in a cafe, Xiao Jun nervously looks at the two strong men around him.

Just after he saved Liu Xixi, before he could ease his nervous mood, he was picked up by the bodyguard who suddenly appeared beside Liu Xixi.

These people protect Liu Xixi and carry him to the cafe.

Liu Xixi is here to have a coffee break, but Xiao Jun is not so well treated.

A strong man grabbed him by the neck, pressed his head on the table, and roared, "who are you, why do you know that piece of glass fell down?"

"Oh, easy, easy. I really just passed by and accidentally saw the glass fall down, so I took the hand to save people. I'm brave for a just cause. You can't just treat heroes like this. Hello, liuxixi, you are in charge of your people. "

Xiao Jun dances his hands and wants to struggle to get up, but how can his strength defeat a strong personal bodyguard.

But liuxixi heard what he said and stood up from the other side and asked, "who are you and how do you know my name?"

"My name is Xiao Jun, a graduate of Xucheng business school. We are classmates."

Hearing Xiao Jun's explanation, Liu Xixi thinks for a while. It seems that he really can't remember Xiao Jun's name, so he turns to his bodyguard and makes a look.

The bodyguard immediately took out his mobile phone and walked away. A few minutes later, he came back and handed a document bag to Liu Xixi.

Xiao Jun swept across his eyes and saw that he had just lost his cell phone and the pile of resumes before saving people.

Liu Xixi looked at those resumes and Xiao Jun who was pressed on the table. His eyes became more confused.

"Xiao Jun, are we really classmates?"

"That's not true. It's all clear on my resume."

"How did you know that glass would fall?"

"By chance, absolutely by chance. When I looked up at the sky, I found that the glass had fallen down."

"Well, Xiao Jun, I believe you. Thank you for saving me today. This money is a thank you. However, this matter has come to an end. I don't want you to pester me with saving me in the future. "

"Ah? Pestering you? I am sick, or you are sick, I pester you Ah! I haven't finished yet

Liu Xixi, who had just survived, was not in the mood to listen to what Xiao Jun said. He threw down a check and turned to leave.

The bodyguards rushed to keep up, and Xiao Jun completely regained his freedom.

"What is it? Money is great. You can bully people if you have bodyguards. Save your life, or this attitude, you deserve to let the glass. Ah, you don't have to let the glass smash to death. Soon you will have a hard life without money! "

Xiao Jun cursed in a low voice, but what he said was not unreasonable. Last life, after Liu Xixi's accidental death, Xucheng Commercial Bank fell into a fraud dispute.

The boss of a famous enterprise has made hundreds of millions of loans and fled overseas, which triggered a big investigation on the loan granting qualification of commercial banks in the whole province. As a result, many large non-performing loans were found in Huashang commercial bank, which was under the control of Liu Xixi's father, and the investment shareholders withdrew their capital one after another, resulting in the first bank bankruptcy case in Chinese history.

As a financial worker, Xiao Jun naturally knows this very well, and he himself has been implicated. It was in that big investigation that the jade financial company where he worked found out the relationship between him and Liu Xixi's classmates, suspected that he was a commercial spy, and dismissed him without any reason.

It was also from then on that Xiao Jun bid farewell to the financial industry and embarked on the tragic life of constantly looking for jobs.

"Well, it's hard to look back. But fortunately, I have money now. "

Reaching out to pick up the check on the table, Xiao Jun looks expectantly at the number above. After a moment, he suddenly has some silly eyes.

"One two three four five, five zeros! One hundred thousand is only one hundred thousand yuan. The life of a grand president is only one hundred thousand yuan! I can't afford a bathroom. It's true that the poor are rich and the rich are poo