"What skills do you have?" Duan Pengcheng continued to ask. If he had a trade, given the Duan Family's connections, they could help him find many jobs, and the salary wouldn't be low either.
"I don't have any skills; I just know how to fight," Ling Tianyu shook his head, smiled, and replied. He hadn't completed his university education and didn't finish learning his professional knowledge. Finding any nine-to-five job would be possible, but the salary would be low — barely enough to get by.
"Fight?" The Duan Family members were puzzled upon hearing this. Fight what? Could it be fighting as in brawling?
But nowadays, getting into fights was synonymous with spending money; without a strong background, nobody dared to fight.
"Wait a minute!" Before Duan Pengcheng could ask, Duan Xinxin suddenly widened her eyes and stared at Ling Tianyu with disbelief.
"What did you say your name was?" asked Duan Xinxin.