Chapter 877 - 609: The Second Shaping
"Boss?"
Zhou Ji suddenly called out.
Upon hearing this, Xia Liang instinctively pressed a button, and four A's and two Kings were played directly!
Four with two Kings?
...
Forget it, Xia Liang turned off the phone screen and looked at Zhou Ji.
"Hello, is what the advertisement outside says true?"
Zhou Ji asked straightforwardly.
"Of course, the price is reasonable, fair to all. Let's sit down and register some basic information first."
Xia Liang said.
Xia Liang motioned for Zhou Ji to sit on the sofa, and while filling out the form, Zhou Ji asked nervously.
"Uh... I want to ask, how does this charge?"
It's said to be able to shape an identity, such an impressive service must be pricey.
I'm just a regular student without much money.
If the price is too high, I won't be able to afford it.
Wasting everyone's time like this makes Zhou Ji feel a bit guilty.
After understanding Zhou Ji's basic situation, Xia Liang naturally knew that Zhou Ji didn't have much money, but Xia Liang didn't care; he didn't lack money, he wanted the system rewards.
"What price can you offer?"
Xia Liang asked.
"My monthly allowance is only 4 cents, and I have 2 cents left now, boss, you see..."
Zhou Ji said to Xia Liang embarrassedly.
At the same time, Xia Liang also received a task.
[Task: Identity Shaping
Task Description: Please shape an identity for this young man in front of you so that he won't be bullied.
Task Reward: Work Points: 100, Skill: God-level Piano Performance.]
Triggering the task, Xia Liang smiled.
"What a coincidence, there's a special promotional price, just 2 cents, how about it?"
"Huh? That's great!"
Zhou Ji exclaimed in surprise and then pulled out two brand new 100-cent bills from the inner pocket of his jeans and handed them to Xia Liang.
Xia Liang took the money and carefully explained some precautions to Zhou Ji and signed a contract.
A few minutes later, Zhou Ji walked out of the building and glanced back at the still slightly ajar shop door, feeling a bit dazed.
He impulsively spent 2 cents on the so-called wish service, unsure whether it was true or not, the whole thing felt absurd and bizarre.
Zhou Ji rubbed his cheeks vigorously to wake himself up.
Never mind, the boss said everything would be arranged by tomorrow morning, real or fake, he would find out tomorrow morning.
Everything was ready, just waiting for the arrival of the next morning.
Early the next morning, as Zhou Ji was stepping out of his house, an amiable elderly man approached him, dressed like the noble butlers he had seen in movies, polite and courteous.
Following him were eight burly men in black suits and ties, all about 1.9 meters tall! Each wore black sunglasses, wireless earbuds, and exuded a powerful aura.
"Young Master, I am your butler Ah Fu today, responsible for arranging your entire schedule."
Butler Ah Fu bowed to Zhou Ji and said.
Zhou Ji snapped out of his shock.
Two cents could get such a grand setup?
This was too worth it!
Zhou Ji thought they might at most rent a nice car to take him to school, but he didn't expect such an impressive scene upon stepping out!
"Ah? Okay."
Zhou Ji nodded in response.
Since that's the case, today he would just act like a noble young master once.
"Young Master, come with me to the car outside."
Ah Fu said.
The community where Zhou Ji lived separated pedestrians and vehicles, and the internal roads were not designed for cars, so they couldn't drive in; they had to walk out first.
Then, Butler Ah Fu led Xia Liang out of the community, and the group of ten people walking down the community road attracted many glances.
A group of black-suited bodyguards escorting a middle school student, how could it not draw attention?
"Who are these people? It's terrifying!"
"Stand aside quickly, don't block their way!"
"Oh my, whose kid is this? Such a big scene just to go to school?"
"Is there some big shot's child living in our community?"
"Today I really learned something, I must take a picture."
"This student looks a bit like the kid from Unit 4 of Building 12, Old Zhou's family."
"Old Zhou seems so honest and unassuming, who knew he was hiding so deeply."
"Don't joke, Old Zhou is just an ordinary white-collar worker, my cousin works at the same company and knows it well."
"These bodyguards look fierce, could Old Zhou be some hidden big shot?"
"It really is possible, last time my brother came to see me, he took Old Zhou's parking spot, causing him to park outside and get a ticket. Do you think he'll come after me for it?"
"Find a time to apologize, maybe it can still be fixed. These bodyguards, all 1.9 meters tall, one punch and you'd be in the hospital for days."
"The more you say, the more terrifying it sounds, I'll go tonight!"
...
While everyone whispered amongst themselves, Zhou Ji and the others had arrived at the entrance of the community.
In front of Zhou Ji was an extended luxury car, with a logo resembling a cross. Zhou Ji wasn't familiar with cars, didn't know the brand, but he was sure it was immensely expensive!
Ah Fu opened the car door for Zhou Ji and bowed slightly.
"Young Master, please get in the car."
The security guard at the gate was dumbfounded, never having seen such a scene in his life!
Whose kid is this?
After Zhou Ji got in the car, he sat in the innermost seat, Ah Fu took the driver's seat, and the eight silent black-suited bodyguards boarded the car, sitting in front of Zhou Ji.
Throughout the journey, Ah Fu explained some precautions to Zhou Ji.
In Yanjing, extended Lincolns aren't unheard of but are relatively rare.
Encountering two traffic police along the way, once they saw the license plate, realized the people inside aren't ordinary, cautiously stopped the car.
The two traffic police saluted outside, Ah Fu slowly lowered the window.
"Hello, I'm the traffic police responsible for this area. May I ask where you are headed?" one of the police respectfully asked.
"Qingyun No.2 Middle School."
Ah Fu replied leisurely.
Seeing Ah Fu's attire and the glimpse of black-suited bodyguards through the window, there was likely an unmentionable big shot inside!
The police's expression became solemn, and he said,
"We'll make way for you."
"Mm, thank you."
Ah Fu nodded and then slowly closed the window.
Subsequently, in Zhou Ji's shocked gaze, the two traffic police led the way ahead on their police motorcycles.
At Qingyun No.1 Middle School, the open space at the school gate was packed with cars dropping off kids, including some luxury cars.
"Dad, just park here, I can walk in myself, don't want my classmates to see."
Liu Tutu said to the middle-aged man beside her, who looked just like her.
"How can that be? It's rare I have the time to drop you off at school today, how can I not personally send you in?"