Chapter 6 Who is Jiang Zhicheng?
Zhang Nianzu still admired Zhao Meier, not because of her pretty face. From the moment he met her, this woman left a good impression on Zhang Nianzu - she was blackmailed, but she was able to handle the matter decisively and calmly, and she was almost kidnapped, but she never made any moves that would make her IQ drop. She couldn't be said to be both wise and brave, but she still managed to remain calm in the face of danger.
The only thing that made Zhang Nianzu a little unhappy was that this girl seemed to lack the warmth of life, and always had a sense of superiority. Born as a business elite from a wealthy family, she was accustomed to relying on money to settle everything. For example, at the moment, she was reluctant to say "thank you", perhaps because she was afraid that she would pester her in the future?
After a while, Zhao Meier asked, "What's your phone number?"
Coincidentally , Zhang Nianzu's phone rang. It was Zhao Weiming calling.
Zhang Nianzu quickly picked up the phone without waiting for the second ring and turned down the call volume with his miraculous hands.
But he forgot that he had connected his cell phone to the loudspeaker in the car in order to listen to music...
Then Zhao Weiming's trembling voice suddenly rang out in the car:
"A-Zu, where did you take my sister? I asked you to hold her for half an hour, and it's almost 11 o'clock. You wouldn't really kill her, would you? Hahahaha——"
Zhang Nianzu wanted to turn it off, but found Zhao Meir staring at him with murderous eyes. He spread his hands and simply left the Bluetooth on. It didn’t matter anyway.
Zhao Weiming continued: "I have already succeeded, what's your situation? Speak now."
Zhang Nianzu said depressedly: "Shut up, you idiot, wait for me to contact you."
After hanging up the phone, neither of them said anything. The Bluetooth automatically connected to the phone and sang: "I'm most afraid of the air suddenly becoming quiet—"
Zhang Nianzu turned off the music and sighed, "It's a bit embarrassing."
Zhao Meier said: "I remember now, you are Zhao Weiming's junior high school classmate, your name is Zhang Nianzu."
Zhang Nianzu was flattered: "You still remember my name?"
Zhao Meier said coldly: "I advise you not to help the tyrants and meddle in other people's family affairs."
Zhang Nianzu said: "I don't want to explain anything else, but Xiao Ming still values you as a sister."
Zhao Meier said excitedly: "I'm not his sister! He and his mother almost broke up my family. I've done my best not to hate him."
"You have to hate your father Zhao first! You are a highly educated person, so your thoughts won't be poisoned by him, right?"
Zhao Meier ignored it and asked, "What did you and Zhao Weiming do behind my back?" She said coldly, "He's in my office, right?"
Zhang Nianzu was surprised. This woman was very smart. She probably figured out that Zhao Weiming must have secretly made a key to the safe since he had been away from China for so many years. He deliberately asked, "What do you think of your father's little tricks?"
Zhao Meier sneered: "What can I feel? This is the most correct thing my father has ever done!"
Zhang Nianzu was a little angry and said, "I don't care about the bad things in your family, but you can't write three Zhao characters with one stroke. You are related by blood and this cannot be changed. Is this fair to Zhao Weiming?"
Zhao Meier interrupted him and said, "How can there be absolute fairness? You know Zhao Weiming better than I do. If he wasn't such a hopeless case, do you think I would want to be the leader of a group of taxi drivers? I studied serious business management, not bickering with other companies every day!"
Zhang Nianzu said, "You didn't even give him a chance, how do you know he can't do it?" He felt guilty saying this, but he couldn't side with outsiders at this time...
Zhao Meier said coldly: "I still say the same thing, don't meddle in other people's affairs, a family like ours is not something you can understand."
Zhang Nianzu said bluntly: "Zhao Weiming is my friend, if my friend is bullied I have to intervene!"
"Stop the car!" Zhao Meir shouted angrily.
Zhang Nianzu, on the other hand, remained calm: "Don't be so formalistic, okay? We're almost there."
While they were arguing, they were about to reach Zhiyuan Taxi's headquarters. After passing an intersection, Zhang Nianzu parked the car in front of the company. Zhao Meir got out, slammed the door, and walked up the stairs without looking back.
Zhang Nianzu took off his sunglasses, waved his hand and said, "Goodbye."
Zhao Weiming was standing on the steps. He was a little confused when he saw Zhao Meier coming out of Zhang Nianzu's car, but he immediately smiled and said to Zhao Meier, "Have you all met?"
Zhao Meier glared at Zhao Weiming fiercely, and noticed the brown paper bag in his hand. She paused and said, "Want to compete with me fairly? Fine! Then I will prove to you that I am better than you at everything!"
"Why bother? Look..." Zhao Weiming wanted to say something, but Zhao Meir had already walked in with a cold face.
Zhao Weiming's mood was not affected at all. He clapped the brown paper bag in his hands proudly. When he got to the front of the car, he was surprised and said, "Where have you been?" Not only was the Ford car stained, but its doors and front bumper were also covered with scars.
"Let's talk about it in the car."
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"Fuck! These bastards from Changfeng Company are actually planning to target my sister. Come to me if you have any problem!" Every time the two companies came into conflict, Zhao Weiming would just shout slogans symbolically. He was shocked that this time the conflict was so serious.
Zhang Nianzu glanced at him and said, "Come for you? Are you qualified? If I kidnap you, I will have to pay off your gambling debts."
"No, I have to tell my dad right away and ask him and my sister to pay attention." Zhao Weiming took out his phone.
Zhang Nianzu waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Does your sister need to be reminded of that cunning person? No one should think of getting close to her in the future."
Zhao Weiming was stunned and asked, "You two have been dealing with each other for a long time. What do you think of my sister?"
Zhang Nianzu sighed and said, "Comment in one sentence - your father was right to hand over the company to her!"
Zhao Weiming didn't care. He patted the brown paper bag and said leisurely, "With this, who would care about his crappy company? Grandpa has promised to find an investor. As long as he finds someone, he will give him whatever he wants! Otherwise, why would my father care so much? I know what he is thinking. He wants to swallow up Changfeng Group."
Zhang Nianzu glanced at the bag and finally got excited and asked, "What's inside?"
"I haven't seen it yet. Isn't this waiting for you?"
"...What are you waiting for me to do?"
"You've contributed more than I have. I'll give you some ceremony, and we can go back and watch it together."
"Don't do this again."
Zhao Weiming put his hand on Zhang Nianzu's shoulder and said affectionately, "Who are we?"
Zhang Nianzu swept his hand away and said seriously, "That's the question. I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly! I don't have a partner yet!"
…
The two returned to the repair shop and hurried into the house. Zhao Weiming handed the paper bag to Zhang Nianzu and said nervously, "You drive it."
"Stop talking nonsense and drive!"
"Okay..." Zhao Weiming muttered as he turned on the coil, "It would be perfect if I could get to know this person in person. Let me think about what wish I should make, or I can just ask for money directly..."
The paper bag was opened, and there was no pile of information inside as imagined, but only a piece of white paper with a line of small words written casually on it.
Zhao Weiming spread the paper on the table with sweaty hands. Zhang Nianzu leaned over and the two of them said in unison: "If you want to find Grandpa, find Jiang Zhicheng first?"
