Chapter 553 - 553 Not Interested

553 Not Interested

Han Dazhu brought the two of them all the way to the back of the mountain. When they passed by a courtyard, they happened to see Tong Tong sitting on Wang Zhiqiang’s neck.

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Wang Zhiqiang also saw Han Dazhu and the two unfamiliar people beside him. He narrowed his eyes and walked over. “Old Master Han, where are you going?”

“Zhiqiang, these two want to discuss a collaboration with Stone. Since Stone isn’t at home, I’ll bring them to the orchard at the back of the mountain to take a look.”

“Are you babysitting Tong TOng? Where are the others?” He asked casually with a smile.

“They’re training.” Wang Zhiqiang helped the little girl off his neck and threw her into Han Dazhu’s arms. “I have nothing to do anyway. Uncle Han, why don’t I bring them there?”

He could feel that Songshan and Mu Di were not as simple as they seemed on the surface. In case anything happened, it was better for him to take them to the orchard.

Han Dazhu looked at Mu Di and Songshan. Then, he said, “Alright, I’m too old to climb the mountain, so I won’t go up. Young Master Mu, is that ok?”

Mu Di looked at Wang Zhiqiang. He was tall and strong, and his muscles were tense and well-developed. From his body, Mu Di could feel an explosive and murderous aura.

He did not expect a person like him to appear in a small place.

“Sure!”

The three of them walked up the mountain in silence.

Wang Zhiqiang had always been taciturn. He had nothing to say to people he did not know. Besides, he had yet to figure out the identities of these two people, so he would not take the initiative to talk to them.

However, Mu Di was very interested in Wang Zhiqiang. He smiled and asked, “May I know your name?”

Wang Zhiqiang glanced at him and said in a low voice, “Wang Zhiqiang.”

“Mr. Wang, are you a retired soldier?” Mu Di asked.

Wang Zhiqiang knew very well that his walking posture and aura could not be hidden from some people, so he did not hide it. He nodded honestly.

“Mr. Wang, do you have a job?”

Wang Zhiqiang nodded again.

“Oh? May I ask what kind of job you do?” Mu Di asked with interest.

Mu Di raised his eyebrows in surprise. He did not expect Wang Zhiqiang to be so observant that he could even guess this.

He did not admit or deny it. Instead, he continued, “I wonder if Mr. Wang is interested in working for me. It’s a waste of talent for someone like you to be here.”

Wang Zhiqiang said concisely, “I’m not interested.”

Mu Di raised his eyebrows slightly. This was the first time someone was so disrespectful to him.