Chapter 47: Afterthought
Zhang Nianzu was under great pressure at the moment. There was a beautiful girl wearing nothing on the other side of the door - most likely completely naked, and if optimistic, she might even be wearing underwear. Once the two of them met, let alone something happening, it would be hard to explain even if nothing happened. The other party was his childhood friend's sister (although the girl didn't recognize his brother), and he had come here to avoid trouble, so he couldn't take advantage of her. Even if both of them were innocent, this matter would ruin the girl's reputation. In some matters, Zhang Nianzu was still quite feudal.
So Zhang Nianzu showed his spirit of defending his territory and refused to give up an inch of territory, shouting: "Go back to bed, I'll get you some water!"
I don’t know whether Zhao Meir understood or was drunk again, but there was gradually no movement from the other end.
Zhang Nianzu quickly took a bottle of water from the refrigerator, opened the door a crack, and threw the water into the house. As for whether Zhao Meier saw it or not, he didn't care...
After that, Zhang Nianzu lived in fear all night, fearing that Zhao Meir would suddenly rush out again. He thought about it and felt both amused and helpless. Should n't ?
After daybreak, Zhang Nianzu was leaning on the sofa in a daze. When the bedroom door opened, Zhao Meir walked towards the bathroom with sleepy eyes. Zhang Nianzu coughed hard with his eyes closed.
"Ah——" Zhao Meir screamed and went back to the bedroom.
"Don't shout, it's me." Zhang Nianzu asked the air like a blind man, "Have you gone home?"
Zhao Meier actually had no idea who was on the sofa. She just heard a man on the sofa subconsciously fleeing back to the bedroom. Now she heard the voice was indeed familiar, so she carefully stuck her head out to take a look, and then asked angrily: "Why are you here?"
Zhang Nianzu said helplessly: "Didn't your brother tell you about my affairs?"
Zhao Meir didn't answer, but slammed the door, and from the sound it locked itself.
Zhang Nianzu smiled bitterly. "Now you know how to be reserved? I was the one who guarded the door for you last night!"
Not long after, Zhao Meier opened the door and came out, already wearing a nightgown that covered her tightly. She still had a bit of anger on her face. She sat on the sofa opposite Zhang Nianzu and said angrily, "Tell me, what's going on?"
Zhang Nianzu asked, "You don't remember anything about last night?"
"Last night?" Zhao Meir frowned, looking like she was about to explode.
Zhang Nianzu waved his hands vigorously: "Nothing happened between us!" He first briefly explained his situation.
Zhao Meier asked, "So my brother put you here to hide?"
Zhang Nianzu nodded.
Zhao Meier asked again: "How did I get back yesterday?"
Zhang Nianzu hesitated for a moment before deciding to speak frankly: "You were almost picked up by someone, and the person who helped you back was a man in his forties."
Zhao Meier's eyes suddenly widened: "And then?"
“Then I drove him away.”
Zhao Meier rubbed her temples. It seemed that she really couldn't remember that part. She suddenly looked at Zhang Nianzu suspiciously and said, "After you drove that man away, you didn't take advantage of me?"
Zhang Nianzu was so wronged! Why do women always have the same tricks? When you drink, you are so high, don’t you think about the danger of being taken advantage of after drinking? He swore: "Absolutely not!"
Zhao Meier stared at Zhang Nianzu and asked, "Why not?"
Hey, why does this routine seem more familiar? Did she and Lei Tingting have the same master?
Zhang Nianzu said in a gentle manner like an older brother: "You are my childhood friend's sister. I am not that kind of person."
Zhao Meier hesitated for a while, then suddenly blushed and asked, "Then how come the clothes on me are gone?"
Zhang Nianzu said: "You took them off by yourself, and I can guarantee that I came out just as you took off your coat."
Zhao Meir asked puzzledly: "Then why do I vaguely remember that I snatched something from someone?" She asked while rubbing her sore shoulders.
Zhang Nianzu had no choice but to tell the truth: "Take off all your clothes and rush out of that door."
"ah?"
"Don't worry, I used all my strength to stop you from going back." Zhang Nianzu said proudly.
"Why don't you let me out?"
Zhang Nianzu said, "I'm afraid that we'll be embarrassed when you sober up."
"Do you think we are not embarrassed now?" Zhao Meier glared at Zhang Nianzu and said, "If you don't let me out, it means you have something to hide!"
Zhang Nianzu: "..." Where the hell can you reason with a woman like this? He stood up and said, "Since you're fine, I should leave too."
"Sit down !" Zhao Meier said unhappily, "Did I let you go?"
"What else do you want ?"
"Where are you going?"
Zhang Nianzu said: "You don't have to worry about this. I thought you didn't live here for a while, so I came here." Then he walked towards the door again.
Zhao Meier said, "I really don't live here. I came back yesterday because I drank too much and didn't want my mother to see me."
Zhang Nianzu asked, "Why do you drink so much?"
Zhao Meier said: "Because I have to work."
Zhang Nianzu wondered, "Didn't you study management?" After Zhao Chengcai went bankrupt, Zhao Meir found a good job in a big company. He heard about it from Zhao Weiming.
Zhao Meier said calmly: "Do you think senior executives don't have to drink with others?"
Zhang Nianzu said: "If you study management, then you should do management work well. If others need you to drink, it means that it is not related to your major. In this case, I advise you not to do it."
Zhao Meier said: "It's easy for you to say that, but who will support me?"
Zhang Nianzu spread his hands and said, "I am just giving you a suggestion. It may be easy for me to say this. For example, if I am a car mechanic, I think my skills are fine. If you send your car to me, I will make sure to fix it. But if I have to accompany people for drinks to get orders, then I would rather not do it. This is called professional self-esteem."
Zhao Meir listened thoughtfully, and finally just smiled bitterly: "You don't understand anything." She stood up and said, "You don't have to leave. I won't be back for a while. You can sleep in the bed if you want, but you must use the set of bedding in the closet." As she said that, she went into the bathroom to wash up, then went to the dressing table to dress up, and soon became a professional beauty again.
Zhang Nianzu watched her walk to the door and said, "Don't drink so much in the future. You don't drink well."
Zhao Meier said angrily: "Why am I a bad drinker?"
Zhang Nianzu said: "After drinking, no matter where you are or who is around you, you take off all your clothes. Is this good drinking behavior?"
Zhao Meir was frustrated and walked out of the door quickly, but she quickly looked back and said, "This kind of drinking is perfect for a man, right?" After she said that, she realized that she had gone too far, her face suddenly turned red, and she hurried out.
…
Du Heng was lying on the huge bed in the luxurious living room, still surrounded by red tubes, making him look like a perverted monster surviving under perverted technology.
He held a pile of information in his hands and read it very seriously.
Lei Yuanzheng walked quickly from the door to the bedside and said, "Boss, what's the matter that made you call me here so urgently? "
Du Heng smiled at him, then threw all the information in his hand hard at Lei Yuanzheng's face. His hands were full of strength, and the pile of information hit Lei Yuanzheng's face with a "bang", as if someone had fired a gun in the living room.
Lei Yuanzheng was stunned by the blow——
Du Heng shouted, "When Liu Yuejin died, he gave his ashes to that guy you mentioned! And you missed him twice!"
Lei Yuanzheng picked up a few pieces of paper in a daze. It was a news report from the local newspaper: an elderly widower with no children left a will entrusting his ashes to a strange young man.
The two protagonists in the story live and die together, one is Zhang Nianzu and the other is Liu Yuejin.
Lei Yuanzheng said in bewilderment: "This... this..."
Du Heng sneered, "Liu Yuejin is amazing. He can still oppose us even after his death. I've said it before, you will never find what he doesn't want you to find!"
Lei Yuanzheng hesitated and said, "Could this kid really be 'eighty-eight'?"
Du Heng said word by word: "Whether he is 'eighty-eight' or not, I want you to bring his ashes and Liu Yuejin's ashes to see me."
Lei Yuanzheng paused and said, "I don't know why this kid offended Gu Changfeng. Now the Changfeng Group and the Black Panther Gang are hunting him down together."
Du Heng said grimly, "If this guy is really 'Eighty-Eight', how could they catch him——" He suddenly waved his arms like a willful child and yelled hysterically, "Go quickly! Don't let those good-for-nothings alert the enemy!"
