After Mr. Jiang returned, he immediately ordered the people sent to cancel their surveillance of Zhao Qiming, "From now on, please show some respect to me. No one is allowed to disturb my future uncle-in-law without my permission."
"Okay." Why did he suddenly become an uncle?
The people under my command didn’t understand, but they didn’t dare to ask more questions. After all, they were paid to do things, and they had to do whatever the employer asked them to do.
Jiang Shao has not deliberately investigated Hua Cui's background. He always believes that love has nothing to do with age, family background and wealth. Falling in love is just a matter between two people, and it is common to talk about other things.
Therefore, he neither investigated Hua Cui nor took the initiative to tell Hua Cui who he was.
Ingratiation is an art, and it requires flattery without being overt and flattering at the same time. Jiang Shao felt that he had lost to Zhou Haiwen in the time he had known Hua Cui, so it was particularly important to be the first to win the favor of his future uncle.
That afternoon.
Jiang Shao changed his outfit to create an "accidental encounter". He stood alone outside the car dealership and wandered around. When he saw Zhao Qiming coming out, he immediately winked at the person in the dark. The person in the dark nodded in agreement, and then quickly approached and snatched away his pocket. wallet.
"Catch the thief!" Mr. Jiang shouted exaggeratedly, covering his ankle as if it was sprained, "Brother, please do me a favor, the thief in front, he stole my wallet!"
"." It's not that Zhao Qiming didn't see it. He wanted to just ignore people and go away without meddling, but he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes and refused to let go. He whispered, "Let go."
"Don't let go." Mr. Jiang shook his head desperately, "Brother, please help me!"
The person who pretended to be a "thief" was also very good. He pretended to be panicked and fell to the ground for a long time before he got up. Zhao Qiming was a little impatient, so he had to step forward and grab the "thief" who was not yet skilled in the business, "Give him his wallet back!"< br>
"That's right, give it back to me!"
"Why" was arrogant for only two seconds, and the "thief" begged for mercy as if he was afraid, "Repay it, I'll pay it back, I'll pay it back, please spare me this time, I won't dare to do it again!"
He returned the wallet to Young Master Jiang. Young Master Jiang limped over, raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face, "I told you to take advantage of me and bully me!"
In order to prevent Zhao Qiming from doubting that the beating was real, Jiang Shao acted in his true colors.
The thief cried sadly: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."
"Get out!"
"Okay, okay, I'll get out."
Zhao Qiming loosened his collar, not caring about the person who had been stolen, and he had no obligation to mind his own business. He turned around and left indifferently.
"Hey, brother -" Jiang Shao jumped over, "Brother, I haven't thanked you yet!"
This was his true purpose, to please his future uncle-in-law quietly.
Zhao Qiming kept walking: "It's easy, no need."
"No, no, it's just a piece of cake for you, but not for me." Jiang Shao lied and said, "You don't know something. The wallet is not important, and the money inside is not important. What is important is what is inside." Photos.”
Zhao Qiming was stopped by him and forced to stop.
He was a little irritated, his brows furrowed, he helped, but what else did he want?
"This is the last photo left by my grandfather who loved me since childhood."
Mr. Jiang repented in his heart, I'm sorry, Master, for the lifelong happiness of your grandson, you will always sacrifice yourself again.
"I always remember what my grandfather said, a person must know how to repay kindness, benefactor, so this time I must thank you!"
"No need."
"Must!"
Zhao Qiming has only seen people who threaten to repay a favor. This is the first time he has seen such a person rushing to ask for "repayment". He curled his fingers and pressed his forehead. He was thinking about how to refuse. Jiang Shao quickly took the money from his wallet with his quick eyes and hands. They were all put into his hands.
What a simple way to please.
Zhao Qiming frowned even deeper. He looked at a large amount of money in his hand and said, "Take it back, I don't need it."
As expected of his uncle, who regards money as dirt, Mr. Jiang smiled even deeper, "Brother, just take it, I have a lot of this at home!"
"..."
Zhao Qiming looked at him twice. He is a fool from a rich family, he thought to himself.
He was not a noble person, and he was short of money. Seeing that he refused to take it back, Zhao Qiming accepted the money without any burden.
"Now the two sides are clear."
Jiang Shao smiled and waved: "Goodbye, my dear benefactor!"
Zhao Qiming did not reply to him.
It was impossible to clear up the relationship, but Mr. Jiang knew that today's contact had been enough, and if he continued to entangle with her, he might annoy his uncle, so he whistled in a good mood.
Although my uncle and Cuicui looked nothing alike in appearance, beautiful people were always similar. They both had beautiful facial features. One was probably like his father and the other was like his mother.
So does the surname.
As for why the two were awkward and refused to meet each other, Mr. Jiang was indeed a little confused, but he guessed that there might be some conflict between the brother and sister. After all, Zhou Haiwen obviously knew about Zhao Qiming's existence.
Jiang Shao was carrying out plans vigorously, and Hua Cui was not idle either. After she settled in the capital, she took the time to visit Dongfeng Newspaper. She still remembered the agreement she had made with Xu Zhiwei.
She owes herself a meal!
Dongfeng Newspaper is one of the two most famous newspapers in the capital. It is as famous as Xu Daily and is very large. To Huacui's surprise, Xu Zhiwei is the head of the news department.
"Wait a moment, I will inform Minister Xu right away." The little girl at the front desk has a round apple face and is polite to others.
Hua Cui nodded and sat on the soft chair next to her to wait. Not long after, Xu Zhiwei walked out. She was very happy to see Hua Cui and said with a smile: "You are here. I thought you wouldn't come to see me."
"You still owe me a meal, don't try to run away." Xu Zhiwei patted her shoulder cheerfully, "Don't worry, you can eat whatever you want! Do you want me to take you around our newspaper office?"
"Okay."
Dongfeng Newspaper has a large scale and a large number of people. Each department has a clear division of labor. The overall atmosphere is relaxed and harmonious. I am very satisfied with the green flowers.
If she is still interested in journalism and communication after graduation, working at this newspaper would be a good choice.
Hua Cui has a flexible mind and can learn anything quickly if she really puts her mind to it. Unfortunately, corresponding to her talent, she always has a three-minute enthusiasm, and her interests are always changing. This time she chose the journalism and media major on a whim.
I liked it, so I went.
In addition, her grades have always been among the best in the class.
After visiting the newspaper office, Xu Zhiwei took Huacui to a private restaurant she often went to. The restaurant was not big, but the food was very exquisite.
Xu Zhiwei treated Hua Cui in a gentle and friendly manner, not showing off at all, and Hua Cui didn't have a timid and timid attitude, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.
Inexplicably, Xu Zhiwei felt that she had a calm and domineering air that could be controlled in any situation.
The two chatted happily, and both felt that it was too late to meet each other.
Halfway through the meal, a woman with a white apron around her waist brought over a bottle of plum wine. She smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Xu, enjoy your meal."
Xu Zhiwei nodded lightly. She often came to this private restaurant, so it was normal for the people there to know her.
The woman wiped her hands with her apron, but turned to look at Huacui: "Little, little comrade, I don't know if you still remember me, but I was in the hospital that day."
When she mentioned the hospital, Hua Cui immediately remembered that on the day she was hospitalized for the allergy, she met a mother and daughter who were bullied by a bald man in the hospital. This woman was the current girl named "He He".
Hua Cui smiled: "It's you, I remembered it."
Seeing that she remembered, the woman immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "I thanked you so much last time. Before I had time to thank you properly, He He said, thank you for giving her the idea. This bottle of plum wine is for you two. It's not worth the money." , it should be a little bit of my heart.”
Xu Zhiwei raised his eyebrows with a playful smile, Hua Cui said helplessly: "I appreciate the kindness, it's this wine..."
The woman hurriedly said: "Don't be dissatisfied. I don't have any skills. I only know a little about the secrets of wine-making. Although this plum wine looks ordinary, it actually tastes good. Drinking it has many benefits for the body."
She insisted again and again, but Hua Cui couldn't refuse, so she had to accept it with a smile, and she happened to share the drink with Xu Zhiwei.
Xu Zhiwei curiously asked how the two met, and Hua Cui gave a general idea. She originally thought that Xu Zhiwei would laugh it off, but unexpectedly she said thoughtfully: "Actually, I have seen a lot of this kind of thing."
Hua Cui listened to her continue.
"This land is in dire straits, but countless workers in the factory don't even have the most basic guarantees. They have no culture or skills, so they can only rely on selling their physical strength to make a living." Xu Zhiwei sighed softly, " Unfortunately, there are too many black factories now.”
"Long working hours, short rest times, substandard hygiene, food that is not as good as pig food, unpaid wages, and violent bullying...all are commonplace. There are countless darkness behind the glamorous city."
Huacui said nothing. The conditions of workers in this era were completely incomparable with those of later generations.
Xu Zhi smiled: "Do you know why I chose to become a reporter?"
Before Huacui could speak, she asked and answered: "Because I want to discover the truth, spread and record the truth, and also because the world needs someone to expose the darkness, this society needs conscience, and reporters are the conscience of this society."
Huacui's eyes widened. Isn't this what she said before? She actually remembered it all.
Xu Zhiwei burst out laughing: "Yes, I very much agree with what you said. This is my dream. That's when I thought: This girl is different, I want to be friends with her."
Hua Cui coughed lightly, but she was too embarrassed to say that she was just talking about her bad character, but she was not that great in reality.
But she still curled her lips and blessed: "Well, you will succeed!"
(End of chapter)
The author said: Plum wine still has its uses~
In the next chapter, let’s have some drunken sex, guess who =v=