An eighteen year old boy who use to be a millionaire becomes a thousandaire and need to find a job.
Lucky him, found a flyer flying around saying that someone is looking for a personal trainer for self-defense.
Coincidentally, they need all kinds of martial arts and he can apply for boxing.
Also was self-taught of other martial arts like Kali, Jeet Kune Do and Muay Tai.
Has doubt to be hired for not having any certificate to teach any martial arts but still want to try because the pay is very high.
What's more, the address where the flyer came from is just the province next to theirs so it's only a few hours drive.
Seeing that it's a walk-in type of application where you will be interviewed on the spot, didn't waste any sheet and decided to go right away.
There's only one requirement and just a proof of identity; so he went to fill his motorcycle's tank and head straight to the address.
Bayombong, Nueva Viscaya...
After less than an hour of driving, Wei arrived at his destination.
It's probably a billionaire's residence because the house itself should be at least worth one hundred million.
Just the gate is like of those big ones in the movies.
After a short inspection from the guards at the gate, record his visit to a logbook before entering the premises.
Parked his neither expensive nor cheap motorcycle together with those big bikes and head to the place where they receive applicants.
The venue is the family's own martial art gym that is full of equipments and stuffs.
At the moment, there are three people in their respective martial art attire that are being questioned so Wei need to wait because there are only three interviewer.
A boy who only brought an indentification card, was surprised to see these men on blackbelt take out some plaques, certificates and even trophies.
This scene,suddenly make the boy to hesitate.
But thinking of the fact that he needed money and this job has a high salary, will try his best to apply until they say he's not qualified.
Ten minutes later, a spot was vacant for Wei to step foward.
With an expression of doubt, this interviewer went to;
*Are you here for the job, not the young lady?
The boy can't help to think before;
*I'm here for the job as a personal trainer for self-defense.
*Is it that you're too young to be a master of such discipline.
*Well, I'm no master of any martial art but I can teach someone to defend themselves. Just let me undergo the procedure and see what happens. Rest assure that I know something about self-defense.
The interviewer look at the boy for a few moments before;
*Alright,,, then let me see your credencials.
*Credencials? The flyer said that I just need to bring a proof of my identity so I only brought an indentification card.
*Well, that's what we only need but most applicants brought things to make their names attractive. Then let me have your identification for me to make you an entry.
And so, went to present his professional boxing license.
As soon as the interviewer saw the name, unconsciously look at the boy saying;
*Are you Wei Tayaban, the Pride of the Philippines in boxing?
*Well, I'm Wei Tayaban. As for the pride of the Philippines in boxing, someone made that up.
Upon comfirming, this interviewer seems to be a fan for him to take out his phone and directly ;
*Then can I have a picture with you? Your autograph too if it's okay.
*Well, you should know first that I'm retired so things are not the same anymore.
But was immediately;
*Retired or not, you still made a name in the world of boxing. Even just in your amateur career, you deserve recognition. No matter they say about you on the news and other social media platforms doesn't matter. What matters is that I still want your autograph and have a picture with you.
Hearing the words, Wei didn't speak anymore and let this real fan take some shots.
After that, sign his autograph on a picture of a girl.
Took a few minutes for this interviewer to settle down and finally;
*Mr Wei, please have a seat for me to ask some questions.
Seeing that this fan is back to act professionally, went to get serious to as he take his seat...