Ke Xue: We Have Traveled Through Time, Who Is Still a Model Worker?

As soon as he opened his eyes, Jiang Yang traveled to the world of a primary school student who was the God of Death. When he saw his long blond hair, a Porsche 356A, and a Beretta pistol. When there was Vodka next to the little brother who had never taken off his sunglasses, he collapsed instantly. Damn it! This is the water factory mixed with gin, right? The days are hopeless! Everyone is a loser, and there are undercover agents everywhere. Just step on the horse and be a model worker! After thinking about it, Jiang Yang decided to mess it up. From then on, he fooled every mission he could. Always put money first. However, just when Jiang Yang was making a lot of money by eating black people. The top brass of the winery were eyeing him. Belmode: "Gin, now I'm asking you a question on behalf of the big boss." "Where did you get all the money in your house?!" Faced with Belmode's questioning, Jiang Yang looked calm. "Money? What money? Isn't it all the income from my labor?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.