Besides, whether you are a doctor or a lawyer, you are ultimately working for others.
Although there are also many people who open their own law firms and clinics.
However, compared with the profits from real estate, those are just a drop in the bucket.
Most of the four major families in Hong Kong made their fortunes in real estate.
Being a migrant worker in Central is good.
Didn’t Zhao Zitong in later generations do a similar job
Now that I have finally been reborn, it would be too boring to go work again.
Although I am working now, it is only temporary.
It is said that women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and men are afraid of choosing the wrong profession.
But Zhao Zitong believes:
If you marry the wrong man, you can get divorced immediately, but if you choose the wrong career, it will be really tragic.
Take medicine and law for example, it is easy to study for an undergraduate, master's and doctoral degree.
Eight years of my youth were dedicated to a "crappy major".
That would really be a waste of time.
Besides, medicine is so advanced nowadays. There are many ways to stay young and beautiful.
Even at the age of 40, you can still look like a beautiful witch.
After a divorce, as long as she is good-looking and wealthy, it will be a piece of cake to find a new man.
But memory is a hard thing to say.
After the age of thirty, memory begins to decline.
If you want to change your major or continue studying, it will be more difficult.
Especially after giving birth to a baby, the woman will become stupid for three years.
It is still very difficult to study as hard as I did in high school.
Sun Shaofen saw her face flushed, and then saw the pile of beer bottles.
He just thought his daughter was drunk and talking nonsense:
"Okay, Mom won't argue with you. As long as you want to go to college, everything is easy to talk about."
"It doesn't matter what university or major you choose, as long as you get admitted, Mom will be happy."
When Zhao Zitong heard her mother say this, she felt that she had said too much.
Nothing is absolute, and I don’t know how difficult DES is yet.
"Mom, no matter what, just do your best."
Sun Shaofen saw that her daughter had finally returned to normal, and her heart, which had been tense just a moment ago, finally calmed down a little.
"That's the right way to think. Just be down-to-earth and do your best."
"Starting tomorrow, you will quit your job at the agency and go back to St. Ann's School to study."
What the hell, letting her go back to St. Ann's School to study
"Mom, don't worry, summer vacation is coming soon."
"Besides, registration is not until September, and the exams won't start until March next year."
Zhao Zitong was also impressed by her mother. When it came to taking the college entrance examination, it seemed like she wished she could take the exam tomorrow.
I am a very impatient person, but I didn’t expect that my mother is even more impatient.
"Yes, Mom is so happy. Go take a shower quickly. Mom will clean up the rest."
Zhao Zitong was indeed a little drunk, and was really happy today.
Not only did he solve the big problem of Zhao Wenqiang, but he also found a way to make money.
The most important thing is: it’s wonderful to have good friends to drink and eat together.
In this world, friendship lasts longer than love.
Zhao Zitong just didn’t understand why so many novels portrayed best friends and sisters as such bad characters.
It is not only an insult to women, but also an insult to pure friendship.
Anyway, the Zhao Zitong in later generations will never do anything to steal a best friend's boyfriend or steal the girl's boyfriend from her younger sisters.
Even if all the men in the world died, they would never do such a thing!
Just as I was thinking, my cell phone rang: "Hello, how are you..."
"Uh..." Bubbles rose up and Zhao Zitong burped loudly.
"Zitong, I'm Zhenfeng. I'm downstairs from you now. Is it convenient for you to come down for a while?"
Zhuo Zhenfeng's voice was a little hoarse on the phone.
"Now?" Zhao Zitong looked at the watch on his wrist.
It's almost eleven o'clock now. Is there something urgent you want to say
Could something have gone wrong with the lawsuit
Or did Zhao Wenqiang come back to life
No matter which one it is, Zhao Zitong always feels that it is not good when a lawyer comes to his house.
"Just a few words, and then I'll leave."
"Okay, then wait for me." Zhao Zitong had just finished taking a shower and was wearing pajamas.
The point is that she wasn't wearing a bra.
My hair hasn't been blown dry yet, and water is dripping from it.
She had no choice but to change into light clothes and go downstairs.
After taking a bath, she doesn't like to wear any restrictive clothes.
Especially the bra with underwire.
At this time, I am really annoyed about changing clothes and putting on bra.
I will have to change into pajamas and take off my bra when I come back.
I hope what Zhuo Zhenfeng said is really something important.
Otherwise you might get very angry.
"What's wrong? Is there something urgent?"
Zhao Zitong asked him while wiping her hair with a towel.
Zhuo Zhenfeng didn't know what to say for a moment.
Look, she came out wearing only a pair of shorts and a vest.
She was so disrespectful in brushing her hair in front of him.
She simply doesn't treat him as a man. She treats him more like a brother, or maybe even a sister.
He had already understood: this woman had no intention of him in that sense at all.
"I just came to tell you that my hand is healed and I don't need a nurse anymore."
"Please tell your good sister that she doesn't need to send meals and soup to the company anymore."
To be honest, it really bothered him that Ma Dandan brought lunch to the company this time.
But if it was Zhao Zitong, his thoughts would be different.
That's a sweet obsession.
"Oh well."
Zhao Zitong understood that Zhuo Zhenfeng was not interested in his friend Ma Dandan.
This is good, let’s make it clear sooner rather than later.
At least Zhuo Zhenfeng is not the kind of man who doesn't take the initiative, doesn't refuse, and doesn't take responsibility.
Zhuo Zhenfeng looked at her, his deep eyes full of doubts.
Why doesn't this woman like herself
Even though the two of them have known each other for a short time, don't they even have the most basic affection for each other
Not handsome enough
Not good enough
Still not rich enough
Even if he concealed his identity as a rich and powerful man.
But doesn’t she know how popular the legal profession is in Hong Kong
He was flipping through a magazine today and saw a report about her.
"Miss Hong Kong runner-up Zhao Zitong would rather jump off a building than accept a rich man's support"
Didn’t you say you like money
Why doesn't she want the money when I give it to her
She doesn't want rich men, and she doesn't like lawyers either, so what kind of man does she like
Isn't he a homosexual
Zhao Zitong thought he had something else to say, but after waiting for a long time, Lawyer Zhuo didn't say anything.
Instead, a pair of eyes full of question marks were looking at him.
Her heart couldn't help but tighten. Could it be that Zhao Wenqiang really came back to life
Or is it that the customs lawsuit is in trouble
I want to invest in real estate in Shenzhen in the future, but I must not leave any blacklist in the customs files.
Or maybe Zhuo Zhenfeng wants to add more money
Zhao Zitong's mental activities became more and more complex, with dozens of small question marks intertwined in his mind.
"Um... Lawyer Zhuo, do you have anything to say to me?"
Zhao Zitong blinked her big eyes and asked cautiously.
I was praying in my heart that they would not ask for more money, that Zhao Wenqiang was not dead, or that the lawsuit was complicated...