Chapter 237: Pay Attention to the Image of a Lady
"I'm not asking you about the guilt, and your son is also responsible for being a father, and your son has money in his own family, and some of his behaviors have constituted crimes, I don't want him to become a ...... in the future" Zhang Weidong could see that Liu Wei doted on his son very much, and he couldn't tolerate others to say irresponsible things to him, but Zhang Weidong remembered his identity as a teacher, and still held back his anger.
"Teacher Zhang, what do you mean by this? Do you know that if it weren't for the fact that you are a teacher, I can sue you for slander, and you are a teacher at the Institute of Environmental Engineering, don't you think it is very inappropriate for you to come here?" Liu Wei finally completely lowered his face, cocked Erlang tuǐ, took a cigarette from the table casually, lit the fire, and then tilted his head to look at Zhang Weidong.
No matter how good Zhang Weidong's temper is, he finally can't talk to Liu Wei anymore at this time, he can see that Liu Wei was polite to him on the surface because of his identity as a university teacher, but he didn't take him as a young university teacher in his heart at all. And the reason why Liu Lei is so arrogant has a lot to do with him having such a father.
"It seems that I am indeed not suitable to come here, but I hope that Boss Liu will remember what he said today. Saying that, Zhang Weidong stood up.
"There is no need for Mr. Zhang to remind him, and I will remind Mr. Zhang by the way, Dean Yang of your School of Economics and Business is the business consultant of our Dingfeng Catering Company. ”
Liu Lei vomited into the sky. Smoke balls, slow and authentic.
Of course, Zhang Weidong could hear that Liu Lei's latter sentence had the meaning of showing off and threatening, which meant that I had a good relationship with the dean of the School of Economics and Trade of your school, and your little teacher who had just joined the work was nothing in front of me.
Zhang Weidong's face turned a little cold, but he silently turned around and walked out of the chairman's office.
"Damn, it's just a poor teacher, shameless!" After Zhang Weidong went out, Liu Wei pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and said with a disdainful expression.
Zhang Weidong, who had already walked out of the door, paused slightly, and he had the urge to turn around and beat Liu Wei directly, which was the simplest and most direct solution for him, but it was also the stupidest and most brutal method. So after a slight pause, Zhang Weidong still chose to stride away.
Now Zhang Weidong finally truly understands Zhao Minghua's inner grievances and helplessness.
Even if he is a university teacher, people don't pay attention to him at all, what can you do if a graduate student is beaten? Fortunately, in addition to being a university teacher, he also has abilities that others don't know, otherwise, Zhang Weidong's kindness to come to the door today today is nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation.
Out of the Dingfeng Hotel, Zhang Weidong turned his head to look at the decorated façade, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. This world is like this, some people forget the fundamentals of doing things and being a person when they have a little money, and they begin to get carried away and start thinking that they are superior.
However, how on earth should I teach Liu Wei and his son a profound lesson? Not to mention that Zhang Weidong could not think of a good way to teach them a hard lesson for a while, except that Zhang Weidong could think of directly beating Liu Wei and his son for the time being.
In the distance, in front of a drink shop, five Harley-Davidsons shimmered in the setting sun, attracting the envious eyes of many young passers-by. But what attracted them even more was the long-haired woman who leaned lazily on a Harley-Davidson with blue sè leather cushions and poured her head back into her mouth with a filled Coca-Cola in one hand.
Under the sunset, the young woman's long hair is flying, and she is wearing a black sè tight-fitting leather coat kù, her body looks toned and plump under the tight wrap of the leather coat kù, the zipper in front of the xiōng is pulled a little low, and a pair of plump rǔ seems to gush out.
At this time, it is easy to think of the heroines in some American blockbusters, cold, xìng, and wild!
However, the woman's hand holding the Coke bottle suddenly and slowly lowered, and a pair of charming eyes with light makeup stared directly at a young man at the door of the hotel in the distance.
"Sister Que is Brother Dong!" Gangzi, who had a short neck and broad shoulders, and looked exceptionally strong, also saw Zhang Weidong not far away, and whispered excitedly.
"It's really Donggewa!" The rest of the people also saw Zhang Weidong, and they also whispered excitedly.
Zhang Weidong has now become a big brother-like figure admired by everyone in the bikers.
"What's it called!" the chicken coop, who still had a chicken nest hairstyle, picked up a mineral water bottle and knocked it on everyone's head.
"What are you doing here, Brother Ji!" Gangzi and the others grumbled with their heads tilted their heads and dissatisfied.
"What are you talking about? Can't you see it, Sister Que can't see it, you need to be so poor and yelling?" the chicken nest glared at everyone, and then secretly pouted at Zhu Xiaoque.
Only then did everyone find that Zhu Xiaoque's beautiful eyes were still staring directly at Zhang Weidong who was contemplating in the distance at this time, and the face that was less heavy than before, but countless times more glamorous, was exuding a touching flush in the sunset at this time, just like a few thin clouds on the horizon that were lined with light red and colorful clouds by the sunset.
Only then did everyone suddenly give a thumbs up to the chicken coop, and then they got into the car and said with a hippie smile at Zhu Xiaoque: "Sister Que, why don't we go first?"
"Then why are you still stunned? Why don't you get away from the old lady!" Zhu Xiaoque came back to his senses at this time, and then casually picked up his helmet and made a fierce motion towards them to smash over.
"Lady, Sister Sparrow, you must pay attention to your ladylike image!" said the chicken nest hurriedly.
"Get out!" Zhu Xiaoque responded to the chicken nest with a word very neatly, but the helmet in his hand was finally put down, and then brushed his straightened hair.
"That's right!" Ji Wo smiled, and then before Zhu Xiaoque could react, he had already waved his hand and said, "Brothers, let's go!"
After speaking, a motor roar sounded, and the four Harley-Davidsons brought a gust of hot air and disappeared into the street in a blink of an eye, leaving Zhu Xiaoque so embarrassed that she almost turned over and got into the car to catch up, but in the end, she still pulled her hair again, and then drove towards Zhang Weidong on a motorcycle.
The familiar roar sounded behind him, and Zhang Weidong, who was thinking about how to teach Liu Wei and his son a profound lesson, turned his head in some surprise.
At sunset, he saw a young woman in a vibrant black leather coat rushing towards him on a Harley-Davidson, her long flowing hair fluttering in the wind.
Cold, xìng, wild!
Suddenly, Zhang Weidong had a feeling of dry mouth, and his blood seemed to speed up at this moment.
"Brother Dong, what a coincidence!" When Zhang Weidong was still immersed in the coldness, xìng feeling, and wildness of that moment, Zhu Xiaoque's shyness and a beautiful voice sounded in his ears.
"Ah, yes, what a coincidence. Zhu Xiaoque's nice voice pulled Zhang Weidong's thoughts back from the amazement, but his gaze couldn't help but sweep over the xiōng device gushing out from under the collar of the leather coat, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Where is Brother Dong going, I'll send you!" Zhu Xiaoque also seemed to feel that Zhang Weidong's gaze at her today was a little strange, but not only did she not hide and be ashamed, but on the contrary, she also felt a hint of joy, and deliberately leaned her upper body forward. In an instant, the snow-white and black leather clothes formed a huge visual contrast, which shook Zhang Weidong's heart.
"Ahem, no need, I'll take a taxi back by myself. Zhang Weidong forcibly moved his gaze away from the part where the lethality suddenly became extremely strong, and he said steadily.
"It's a bit difficult to take a taxi at this point, Brother Dong, anyway, I'm fine now, just get in the car." Zhu Xiaoque gently pulled down Zhang Weidong's sleeve, with a hint of fiery expectation in his eyes. She wanted to hug Zhang Weidong's arm directly, and then perform a woman's sajio**, but she didn't have the courage to face Zhang Weidong after all.
"I'm sorry for you, Agasy. Zhang Weidong was not a person who was good at refusing, and it was not the first time he had taken Zhu Xiaoque's car, so he hesitated and finally nodded.
"Then get in the car, Brother Dong!" Zhu Xiaoque saw that Zhang Weidong agreed, and a sweet smile appeared on her pretty face, and the slender Mei Tuǐ crossed a beautiful arc in the air, got on the motorcycle, and then patted the position behind her.
I don't know if it's because of broad daylight, or because Zhu Xiaoque feels different today Seeing Zhu Xiaoque's xìng feeling on the blue leather cushion, Zhang Weidong always felt a little unnatural, but since the words have been spoken, Zhang Weidong is not good to regret it, otherwise it will seem that he is a thief.
Turning over and sitting behind Zhu Xiaoque, seeing Zhu Xiaoque's thin and white waist because of leaning forward, as well as the red sè bird tattoo between the waist, Zhang Weidong found that today was much more moving than when he saw it for the first time.
"Where is Brother Dong?" asked Zhu Xiaoque, turning his head.
"Back to school. Zhang Weidong said.
"Okay, Brother Dong is seated, I'm driving. Zhu Xiaoque said, then twisted the handle, and Harley-Davidson drove out steadily.
This time, Zhu Xiaoque drove the car much slower than before, and the autumn breeze blew along the way, and his long hair was flying, brushing Zhang Weidong's face from time to time, itchy and fragrant, making Zhang Weidong have the urge to grab it in his hand and take a deep breath.
The car drove slowly on the road, but Zhu Xiaoque's spirit was always tense, and he wanted to say something, but he found that he and the man behind him were people from two worlds at all, and he didn't know what to say at all.
Zhang Weidong used to sit behind Zhu Xiaoque very calmly, but today he always feels a little awkward and unnatural, and he also wants to find some topics to talk about. It's just that I also found that the university teacher and the female Ah Fei are really people from two worlds, and I really don't know where to start talking about this topic. Do you want to talk to her about life and conscience?
Zhang Weidong shook his head secretly amusedly, he really didn't think that one day a university teacher in his hall would be mixed up with a female Ah Fei five times.
"Brother Dong, why were you standing alone at the door of the hotel just now?" Zhu Xiaoque finally had nothing to say and found a topic. It's just that after the words came out, I felt very inappropriate. Who is Brother Dong? What is he doing, how can she be a little female gangster who can ask?
"When you say that, I think there's something I might need your help with. Of course, Zhang Weidong would not be disgusted by Zhu Xiaoque asking him such a small question, on the contrary, Zhu Xiaoque's question also made him have some ideas.
"Dongge's business is our business, you just say. Zhu Xiaoque couldn't help but be a little moved when he heard this. !。