It's over, I'm the boss!

Zhang Yang held his forehead and sighed: "He just likes to be a security guard and doesn't like to stay at home. Su Tong, don't ask. It makes me embarrassed to talk about it in detail!"

Wang Zhou nodded with satisfaction: "Zhang Yang, very good! Do you want to compete with Mr. Zhang in table tennis?"

Zhang Yang confidently said: "Competition, we must compete. If I lose, I will still give Zhang Wei 100 million equity. If Zhang Wei loses, we will waive our software service fee for one year!"

Zhang Wei was surprised: "You don't get a good deal?"

Zhang Yang is still confident: "There's nothing worthwhile about it, let's go, Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Wei found that Zhang Yang, who did not push others, was quite manly.

The walls and floors of the spacious and translucent exercise room can be made of sound-absorbing materials, which are all attractive materials. In order to create a comfortable fitness place for employees, the head office is very willing to do so.

A bank with assets of more than 3 trillion yuan naturally has enough money to renovate a sports room.

The table tennis table is placed in an extremely spacious location. There are several light panels on the ceiling, which cast no shadow on the ground. The table tennis table is a top-grade Red Double Happiness sports table with precise dimensions, pleasant sound, comfortable touch, and exquisite materials.

Zhang Wei was dressed in casual clothes and looked like he was playing ball. Zhang Yang was dressed in a suit and leather shoes and holding a table tennis racket. No matter how you looked at it, he looked a bit uninteresting.

There were already many people gathered around the table tennis table, because this was a huge gamble with over 100 million in capital, but no one reported it to the police.

Zhang Wei kindly reminded: "President, why don't you change your clothes? I'm stronger than you think!"

Zhang Yang said grandly: "It's not in the way, it has nothing to do with winning or losing, it's just a promise!"

Seeing how open-minded Zhang Yang was, Zhang Wei suspected that Zhang Yang was pretending before. How could anyone with black face and white face look so natural?

The table tennis match between the two adopts a best-of-two-game system. Whoever scores 11 points first will win the next game.

Zhang Yang picked up the racket like a confident warrior holding a sword. The first two balls were Zhang Yang's serve, but Zhang Wei didn't catch any of them.

Zhang Yang's movements were the same as those of a professional player. Zhang Wei, a middle school player, was unable to judge the direction of the ball or how to swing back.

Zhang Wei has the feeling of being the best table tennis player in the community and being ruthlessly beaten by the national team.

Zhang Wei did not serve immediately, but asked curiously: "President, why are you weaker in some sports? Is it too late to change now?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang, I am indeed the best at table tennis. I thought you would choose basketball or something like that!"

Zhang Wei laughed awkwardly: "That's sloppy, the president is a master!"

Zhang Yang was proud: "Does that mean Mr. Zhang is ready to give up?"

Both of them are D-level awakeners, and they have already enhanced their dynamic vision. If Zhang Yang is only E-level, but his dynamic vision has not been enhanced, then no matter how professional he is, he will be defeated by Zhang Wei's speed.

The bad thing is that Zhang Yang's level of table tennis is at the level of the national team. Zhang Wei served two balls, and Zhang Yang responded with weird spinning balls. When Zhang Wei took the ball, he was violently smashed by Zhang Yang, and there was no time. fight back.

Neither of them had released the elemental power in their bodies. Zhang Wei had already lost based on muscle alone.

Zhang Wei put down his racket. He was already convinced. Although he had C-level strength, table tennis does not require extreme strength. Skill is the most important.

Zhang Wei was not discouraged and generously said: "No more competition, your bank's service fee will be waived for one year!"

The bank staff who were watching applauded vigorously. Zhang Wei knew that they were cheering for Zhang Yang and cheering for his pride.

Zhang Yang said happily: "Mr. Zhang, why don't you pick a project and we'll compete!"

Zhang Wei waved his hand: "Forget it, President Zhang, the service fee for two years is 40 million!"

"I'll give you 200 million in equity!"

"That's okay, let's compete this time."

As soon as Zhang Wei finished speaking, Zhang Yang seemed to be even happier and nodded quickly in agreement.

The arm wrestling between the two was quite special. There was no table. The two faced each other while squatting on horseback, clasping each other's right hands, each holding their right elbow with their left hand. Whoever moved his feet or knocked the other down would lose.

This was the result of Zhang Wei's thorough thinking. An arm-wrestling between two D-class people could easily crush the table and possibly arouse others' suspicion. After all, awakened people who are different from ordinary people need to keep themselves secret.

Zhang Yang felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he was a D-class strongman and would not be afraid of Zhang Wei's operation, which looked like an awakened one.

The two of them were walking in a standard horse stance, but they were leaning forward and holding each other's right hands tightly. No one at the scene, except Che Xiao, knew that Zhang Wei already had C-level power.

Jian Sutong looked at Zhang Wei with admiration. Outsiders may not know the legend of Zhang Yang, but as an internal employee, Jian Sutong knew it.

Zhang Yang is the table tennis brother of People's Bank of China and a martial arts champion. When Zhang Yang was still a clerk in the branch, if someone dared to come and make trouble, Zhang Yang would just greet him with a few big mouths, and the person being beaten would find helpers. They were all beaten down by Zhang Yang.

As long as there is an outlet where Zhang Yang is located, those Jiu Mengzi never dare to enter, except for him, because they are afraid of being beaten.

But also thanks to the fact that the self-media had not exploded twenty years ago, Zhang Yang basically hit those who deserved to be hit, and many people felt that this bank felt particularly safe.

One time, the person who was beaten was a relative of the director of the security station. The director and his younger brother aggressively wanted to go to the branch to get Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang kicked the director to the ground and pointed at his nose and asked him to call the director. Zhang Yang was disarmed.

When the director came, he said that he couldn't offend his father. Zhang Yang didn't bother to reveal his family background to the director, but the director of public security still had to give him some credit. Because of Zhang Yang's family background, the director could only stay away from him.

As expected, the chief of security was transferred to another place and demoted to an ordinary police officer.

Later, due to vicious competition in the industry, Zhang Yang, who was already the branch president, beat the employees of other banks with his fists until their faces were bruised and bruised. As a result, no bank in the branch area where Zhang Yang was located was beaten.

Even if he later became a county-level executive, he would still take action when encountering troublesome people.

It wasn't until he became a municipal executive and now the second-in-command at the provincial level that he restrained himself a lot. It was also the development of self-media that protected those unruly people, allowing Zhang Yang's fist to miss many hateful faces.

However, as long as an employee dares to disobey instructions and talk back, Zhang Yang's fist will still strike.

This is why no employee dared to say anything when Zhang Yang was hurling bad words at Zhang Wei and even asking for a fight in the cafeteria. Because Zhang Yang was the most powerful at Baixin Bank, even the Public Security Bureau said he couldn't mess with him. He was like a living father. .

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Jian Sutong, who was sitting in the back row of Hongqi H9, told Zhang Yang's story to Zhang Wei, who was also in the back row. Zhang Wei was really envious of Zhang Yang's past.

If you don't like it, you'll hit it with your fists, but times have changed, and Zhang Wei doesn't have the conditions to repeat it even if he wants to.

Zhang Wei gained a lot from this trip. The business system and computer cabin were merged and sold to People's Bank for a value of 200 million.

Zhang Wei gave Yuanye AI management computer software and hardware functions of People's Bank of China free of charge for one year. Firstly, it facilitates the management of computer equipment. Secondly, it makes it easier for the bank's technical personnel to master business system management and upgrades more quickly.

There is also a 0.02% stake in People's Bank worth million. The only disadvantage is that this stake can only be held in the name of Zhang Weida Software Co., Ltd. and cannot be converted into private equity.

There is a trailer behind the Hongqi H9 towing two luxury cars, which is insignificant compared to Zhang Wei's million harvest, and is nothing more than a Maybach and a Panamera.