Siheyuan: Break the Stick and Become a Billionaire

Xia Wangjuan said angrily, "Just keep pretending!"

Zhang Wei smiled and said nothing. After Xia Wangjuan woke up for a while, she got up and moved a little bit.

He took her out through the back door.

Almost no one knew about this back door, so no one was watching. At least in Zhang Wei's five senses and six senses, no suspicious person was found.

Using the new identity, he followed Zhang Wei to the police office. After meeting Jiang Wei, Zhang Wei brought her back.

When I went back, I walked through the main entrance. Although someone came up to question me, I showed my new ID card.

Although the interrogator looked suspicious, he really couldn't find a suitable reason to detain him.

There are so many people who look similar in the world, why can't they all be arrested?

Because the process of meeting Jiang Wei was not very smooth, the two former girlfriends are now very unhappy.

Naturally, there won't be any good results, and Zhang Wei just mentioned it as a thought for her.

It will be very troublesome to avoid being used by others in the future.

After entering the canteen, I cleaned up a small room next to the warehouse at the back, and left it for Xia Wangjuan to live in.

"For the time being, I will wrong you for the time being. Later, you should follow your own idea and decorate this canteen."

"Anyway, our deal continues, and I don't bother to change anything."

"Now you are considered a new student, just start here and take it step by step."

Xia Wangjuan hadn't recovered from the break with Jiang Wei, she nodded after hearing Zhang Wei's words, and left him alone.

Chapter 226

Zhang Wei originally wanted to ask, but he couldn't say anything about going to his house for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Thinking that there are still a few months before the Chinese New Year anyway, I don't worry about it for a while.

She only said a word, and then went back. Xia Wangjuan didn't reply, and she didn't know if she heard it.

But Zhang Wei didn't care about her.

To say that the conditions of Zhang Wei in later generations are actually not bad, but he is too straight.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw a very unhappy figure head-on.

Secretly counting the time, it is indeed time for the stick to come out.

Although he was upset, he was a child after all, as long as he didn't mess with him, he didn't bother to take care of him.

However, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and I didn't back away when I saw Zhang Wei, and rushed over recklessly.

Zhang Wei frowned, his eyes were fixed, his vitality penetrated his body, he stood in front of him, and rushed towards the direction of the stick without avoiding it.

It was not until I got closer that I hadn't seen him for a few months, but the little white-eyed wolf was much taller.

It seems that during the time in the juvenile prison, he has developed a bad habit of being domineering.

Even seeing Zhang Wei, he was no longer afraid, and dared to rush up directly.

bang~ouch~

Zhang Wei looked at the stick lying on the ground like an idiot, and jokingly said, "Idiot, have you lost your mind to the juvenile prison?"

"Why are you so overwhelmed, you can't even stand up to my chin height, and you still come and bump me?"

Banggan spat bloody foam resentfully, turned over, limped, turned his head and wanted to leave.

Zhang Wei was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled. It seemed that this was a lesson he learned in the juvenile prison.

Don't fart if you suffer a loss, and leave quickly. On some occasions, the other party dare not catch up, after all, there are still people in charge.

However, this is not a juvenile prison, and no one is in charge of Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei snorted coldly and said, "You want to leave after bumping into me?" As he said that, he went up and kicked the stick on the buttocks.

The stick terrier screamed again and threw himself into the dog's shit, rubbing its lips on the ground until it was bloody.

This time I couldn't bear it any longer, and groaned in pain, cursing incessantly: "Bastard, you don't follow the rules."

"How can you do something behind your back? A bastard like you will be cast aside by people on the road!"

Zhang Wei laughed when he heard the words, looked down at BangGong and said, "It seems that you really didn't bring your brain out."

"What's the matter with the people on the road? After going in for two days, do you regard yourself as a social person?"

"Let me tell you, you are a piece of rubbish, a mess in society, and you are also the lowest level of waste."

"The brain is a good thing, go back and get it back quickly, so that you can understand who can be messed with and who shouldn't be messed with."

After finishing speaking, he kicked him aside, and walked home leisurely.

Not long after arriving home, Jia Zhang rushed to Zhang Wei's house roaring, pointed at Zhang Wei and cursed.

"Zhang Wei, you king..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wei's eyes were fixed, and he walked over, and slapped her with his hands, slapping her back into his stomach.

By the way, I went to the sink to wash my hands, and said lightly: "Quack, get out!"

Jia Zhang was stunned by a slap. For so many years, since her old Jia died, she has basically never been slapped again.

At this moment, tears filled her eyes suddenly, and she felt inexplicably nostalgic for the feeling of being taught a lesson.

Hearing Zhang Wei's cold words, he woke up suddenly, and said angrily, "How dare you hit me!"

"Do you still know how to respect the old and love the young? What a young tutor..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Wei interrupted her with a sneer, and said, "What? You want to teach me a lesson for me?"

"Do you want me to send you to meet him and ask his opinion?"

Jia Zhang was choked for a moment, although she knew that Zhang Wei would not dare to kill anyone, but with the aura shown by that decisive slap just now.

It shocked her deeply, and for a moment, her momentum was crushed to pieces.

Instinctively felt that the three tricks that were invincible in the past, crying, making trouble and hanging himself, must not be able to please here.

For a while I didn't know what to do.

Zhang Wei saw her standing there in a daze, with a serious expression on his face, and said coldly: "Go away now? Don't force me to slap you again."

"Don't worry, I will control my strength and promise not to beat you badly."

"The police won't think that we have any disputes, how about it? Do you want to try?"

When Jia Zhang heard this, a chill rose from the bottom of her heart and rushed straight to her forehead, and she couldn't help shivering immediately.

Turning around, she ran in the direction of the uncle's house, and said harshly, "You wait for me, I must let everyone know your true face."

"Let everyone know that you are an uneducated thing."

He ran cursing, but the lump of fat, after running with all his strength, moved out step by step like a well-fed toad.

Zhang Wei chased after him unceremoniously, and slapped him again with his hands.

Jiazhang felt a burning pain on his face, and he didn't know how to hit him, but the pain was so painful that he didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore, and ran with his head buried in his face.

Only then did Zhang Wei clap his hands, and went to the sink to wash in disgust, then shook off the water droplets on his hands, and walked home.

When Jia Zhang returned home, seeing the bloody face of the stick, she was in pain and angry, but she couldn't do anything about Zhang Wei's reluctance.

There is a good saying that moral kidnapping can only be used on moral people. If she wants to rely on the old to sell the old, she will have nothing to do with someone who doesn't respect the old.

As for those who incited the whole house to condemn him?No matter how stupid she is, Jia Zhang, she still knows that she is not up to this standard.

In the past, it was still possible to persuade the three uncles to hold a meeting of the whole court and call on the whole court to criticize someone.

Now the so-called uncles in the courtyard have all been abolished one by one by Zhang Wei. Now, these old and shameless people really have nothing to do.

Yi Zhonghai was at home, although he was not happy looking at Zhang Wei, but he was also very unhappy looking at these two guys, so he didn't say anything.

When Qin Huairu came back from buying vegetables, he saw the miserable appearance of the stick, and immediately felt very distressed, and hurriedly expressed concern.

"Great, what's wrong with you?"

When Stickong heard the words, tears of grievance streamed down his face, and he broke down in tears and said, "It's all that bastard Zhang Wei."

"I just came back and wanted to go out for a walk, but I ran into Zhang Wei at the door."

"I was so happy at first, I didn't see who the person was, and I didn't dodge in time."

"I didn't expect that he didn't even let me, and knocked me to the ground directly."

"I know this guy is not easy to mess with. I didn't say a word, but I just wanted to get up and walk away."

Said and cried even more sadly.

He said intermittently: "Who knew, who knew that he kicked me hard behind my back."

"It's too unruly. How can you hurt someone in the back? I didn't have any defense at all, and I just hit the ground face first."

"That's it, Mom, you want to avenge me!"

Chapter 227 Your Dad Is Dead, But Now I'm Your Dad

But she just dared to have a mouthful at home. If you let her go to Zhang Wei now, she wouldn't even dare to lend her ten guts.

"What's the matter?" Silly Zhu came back at this time, and upon hearing Qin Huairu's words, he asked curiously, "Why did Zhang Wei go too far?"

Just as he was talking, he looked up and saw the blood on his face and the horrific stick on his lips, and he sucked in a breath of air.

Frowning quickly, he asked Qin Huairu, "What's wrong with Banggen? Who did it?"

When Qin Huairu saw that Sha Zhu had returned, she immediately felt as if she had relied on her, her waist straightened a lot, and she said with hatred.

"Who else is there, the grandson of the deaf old lady, your factory director, Zhang Wei."

Silly Zhu was suddenly dumbfounded, wondering: "This, this is difficult, he is the director of our factory, and the first-level official crushes people to death."

"I have no temper at all in front of him. Maybe they just drive me away, and our family and the uncle's family are going to drink Northwest Wind."

"And, then again, even if I go to him, I'm not his opponent. You don't know."

"There are rumors in the factory that this director Zhang is a monster. There are three or five strong men in the workshop who can pull the switch."