Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

But compared with other achievements.

Tsk...being a plagiarist.

The grade is too low.

On the other hand, he became a lawyer just to intervene more in the plot.

It’s not as bright and majestic as it’s said to be.

...

"Pfft...So you mean you want to become a lawyer and make some achievements?"

Zhuge Dasheng is not stupid. She is very accurate in judging people, especially Roddy. This guy has been working in a slack manner since the third day of his internship. Does he really think she didn't notice him?

If it weren't for the Zhuge Dali incident, Zhuge Dasheng would have asked Roddy to pack up and leave quickly.

How could a salted fish like him, who wishes he could swim in the ocean all day, be so ambitious and have such great aspirations?

I'm afraid that even if there is, it would just be a salted fish with lofty ambitions.

...

have to say

A beautiful woman’s smile is like a spring breeze.

The slight awkwardness in the car was swept away.

Hearing Zhuge Dasheng's joking scolding, Rody didn't care. He chuckled and scratched his head: "These are just ideals, I say them for others to hear."

True ambitions will not work if you speak them out loud.

"So you have lofty ambitions?" Zhuge Dasheng smiled and covered his mouth lightly.

"more or less."

We are almost there from today’s venue, Lin’s Magic City Hotel.

Roddy was already looking forward to it. Perhaps meeting Lin Wanyu at the beginning of the story would activate his world quest?

So he said perfunctorily: "If a person has no dreams, what is the difference between him and a salted fish?"

"Just like you, boss, I believe you can become one of the greatest lawyers in China."

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Devil

It is a place of decadence and extravagance, where the wealth accumulated is equal to the total of several northwestern provinces.

If you want to see the real difference between people, then come to the Bund for sightseeing.

If there is no money, Shanghai is just Shanghai, with only the Huangpu River and alleys, just like the Pig Cage Village in Kung Fu.

What if you have money?

This is the city of decadence and dissipation, and this is the foreign land where music and dance reign every night.

The big guys travel by private helicopter, and it’s just a matter of taking an elevator without leaving home.

Look at the people below with a smile, and work hard for the future that you can only hope for in your entire life.

Are you blocking?

Why is there still traffic jam and I still don’t understand?

How can you drive a Mazda without getting stuck in traffic?

There are even many people who can't even afford a Mazda, such as Mr. Zeng's broken Xiali.

...

"Brother, you look very young. Why do you want to do this?"

Roddy was looking at the neon-lit metropolis outside the window with melancholy, thinking about his future and how he would buy a few skyscrapers when he became rich.

That deep look, if accompanied by a cigarette.

Anyone would think that he must have an unspeakable and heart-wrenching story.

As a result, my thoughts were interrupted by the loud voice of an uncle.

When he looked back, he saw a middle-aged man with a shiny forehead and a kind face.

Now he gestured to Rody to move over.

He squeezed next to Rody and handed him a cigarette. Seeing Rody shaking his head, he shrugged and said happily.

"Don't smoke? Or maybe the boss doesn't like the smell of cigarettes."

As he said this, the uncle put the cigarettes back into the cigarette box.

Seeing Rody's confusion, he spread his hands and said humorously, "My boss doesn't like the smell of cigarettes either."

Having said that, the uncle asked the same question again.

"Hey young man, you look quite young, right? Why do you want to be a driver?"

...

I heard the uncle was curious.

Roddy curled his lips imperceptibly.

This is the hotel's kitchen, or to be more precise, a wing next to the lobby.

The waiters were rushing back and forth, anxious to serve the big shots in front.

There are some small people left in the middle, such as the drivers of the big guys.

While the big shots are socializing and toasting, the driver has to sit here and wait.

Many people sat together, eating melon seeds, gossiping and bragging.

As for why Roddy appeared here...

Look at the black business suit he is wearing, which is almost the same as the other drivers.

If you think about it, you will understand what is going on.

...

More than ten minutes ago

As soon as the two arrived at the Lin's Hotel, Zhuge Dasheng was surrounded by many socialites as soon as he got out of the car, and walked into the lobby talking and laughing.

As for Rody, before he even got out of the car, the bodyguard at the door told him to drive to the parking lot at the back.

When he parked his car and came back, there was no seat for him in the hall.

Roddy looked at the magnificent hall from outside.

The hall and the outside are separated by a glass.

But they are two different worlds. Look at those business tycoons wearing gorgeous dresses and communicating with each other with reserved smiles.

Rody felt that this matter had nothing to do with him.

I might as well just come here and have some free time.

As for whether he would be annoyed if he was mistaken for a driver.

Please, he was originally hired by Zhuge Dasheng to be a driver.

The bodyguard at the door didn't know how to read minds, and seeing that he was dressed as a driver, it was naturally impossible for him to let him in.

We are all trying to make a living, there is no need to make things difficult for each other.

...

"It's just for a living, the salary is high and the work is not much."

Roddy took out a handful of melon seeds and gave one to the uncle, and the two of them chatted while cracking them.

Don't take the driver lightly.

For those big shots, the closest confidant around them is the driver.

What was the driver called in ancient times? It was called Da Sima!

He is among the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers, and even higher than the Three Dukes. Only the emperor's confidants can hold this position.

He is the person who holds the power over the military.

The same is true in modern society.

If you can be a driver for a big shot, you represent half of the big shot's reputation when you go out.

Everyone who sees him has to give him some face.

Take the dozens of drivers crowded in the deputy hall for example.

...

The gossip they say might actually be some industry insider information.

The information learned is what ordinary people try hard to learn.

But it seems insignificant to them, they don’t care about millions of dollars, and they have a feeling of being in command of everything.

He fawns and bows before important people, and acts intimidatingly in front of others.

This is the driver's way of survival.

The uncle next to him nodded happily when he heard this, and spat out a mouthful of melon seed shells.

"Yes, isn't being a driver all about that little bit of stability?"

..

Roddy was a little distracted and nodded absentmindedly.

Now...it's time for Lin Wanyu to appear, why is there no world quest yet?

The Black Palace had forgotten him?

Just when he was wondering.