Fang Zhu got into the black Mercedes-Benz car that his father had just bought for him. He was still thinking about what Zhuang Xiaodie said just now.
Father Fang Zhenggang suddenly showed mercy and gave him a car and a driver last week.
At first he was very resistant, not to the car of course, but to the seemingly useless driver. However, he still has a few months to turn 18, and now he can't even take a driver's license test, let alone drive by himself. Therefore, if he wants to use a car at any time, he can only follow his father's arrangements.
Although he couldn't tell what was wrong here, his intuition told him that there must be a monster when something went wrong. I am going abroad in the second half of the year. Why would my father equip me with a car at this time?
Could this thief driver be sent by that woman to spy on me? Fang Zhu thought this way, and he became more and more displeased with him.
But the actual situation was actually somewhat guessed by him.
It may be that the teachers at the school reported to their parents that Fang Zhu has been going to school less and less frequently recently, and he has not even been able to see anyone for a week. The teacher did not dare to discipline this big devil too much. He told the parents everything that needed to be said, and he could stay out of the matter.
When Li Yun found out about this, she proposed to Fang Zhenggang that he provide Fang Zhu with a car and a driver. In this way, even if the eldest young master is out drinking and having fun, at least one person will know his whereabouts. Even if something happens, he will not be blind and unable to take action.
It's better to have someone by your side than to be alone without restraint. If you can help keep an eye on things at critical moments or send a message in advance, it can be regarded as an unexpected blessing. .
"I would like to ask Secretary Yu to help me check." Li Yun said.
Yu Qiong is the secretary to the chairman of Parkson Group, but in fact she is Chen Zilin's. After all, Fang Zhu is the son of both of them. Li Yun can make suggestions, but the decision must be made by the two of them.
Zhang Qiang didn't know that there were so many grievances and disputes between wealthy families behind his job as Fangzhu's driver. He only knew that he had found a good job and was overjoyed. However, he soon tasted the difficulty of making money and the taste of shit.
Fang Zhu was definitely the most difficult person he had ever seen, bar none. As a result, every time he drove, he had to be 120% alert, 30% to deal with the complex and changeable road conditions outside, and 90% to deal with the moody little ancestor in the car.
"Old Zhang, have you ever...seen a dead person?"
Although Zhang Qiang was fully prepared, he was also shocked by his question.
"Of course I have. My grandma left last year, and there are still a few relatives in my hometown who are in their 70s and 80s..."
"Not that kind of dead person!" Fang Zhu interrupted him: "I'm talking about... that kind of..."
"Fell from a 30-story building and fell right in front of you, or someone stabbed another person to death with a knife in front of you, causing blood to flow all over the floor!"
There was silence in the car for a few seconds. Zhang Qiang's hands were firmly grasping the steering wheel, staring stiffly at the road ahead, not daring to look back. He finally managed to force a smile and said: "Haha, I don't have such 'good' luck."
Fang Zhu was obviously a little discouraged. Zhang Qiang remembered Li Yun's instructions and quickly advised him: "Don't do anything stupid if you don't think too hard."
Fang Zhu kicked the stool in front of him angrily: "What do you think I want to do!"
Zhang Qiang smiled awkwardly: "No, no, I'm talking too much."
"You all look down on me, right? You all think that I will embark on a criminal path in the future, right? Especially that bitch Li Yun, you want to put me in jail now and never come out, right? "
Fang Zhu continued to kick the driver's seat in front of him vigorously, wishing he could kick Zhang Qiang out of the car right now.
"Tell her to stop daydreaming! If I really go in because of committing a crime, it must be related to her!"
"I wouldn't be stupid enough to do something like that!" Fang Zhu said bitterly.
He thought of his grandfather, an old policeman who retired from the police station but died in the police station.
Deep in everyone's memory, there is a childhood imprint that has a significant impact on life. It may be a soft and warm marshmallow, it may be a smile and applause full of encouragement and praise, it may be an insult full of contempt and denial, or it may be a memory full of bloody violence and dark shame.
But for Fang Zhu, what he could always recall was his grandfather's words.
It can be done as long as it is not prohibited by law, and it is feasible within the law.
"You can do anything, my good grandson. But don't provoke the law. As long as it is within this scope and with the current strength of our family, no one can do anything to you." Chen Yuliang once said.
But he himself ended up in such an end after he retired from fame. Perhaps it was because he failed to abide by the principle he had been emphasizing.
Fang Zhu seemed to be declaring war with an invisible enemy: "I will never be fooled! Not only that, I will also take pictures of everything, including myself, so that you can see that I am clean!"
"Yes! I want to take a picture!" Fang Zhu seemed to suddenly think of something: "I can take a picture..."
He suddenly leaned forward and asked: "Old Zhang, do you think there is any place where I can take pictures of the murder scene?"
Zhang Qiang was covered in cold sweat. He really couldn't resist Fang Zhu's unreasonable questions, but he could only rack his brains to deal with them.
I have to rely on him for food. If I don't take good care of this little ancestor, life will be difficult in the future.
"This... this, a movie set? Don't you often have those scenes when you shoot some horror or suspense movies?"
"Horror film?"
"Yes. If you are interested in this aspect, you can develop your career as a director or actor in the future. Isn't there an entertainment media company under the group?"
"It sounds good." Fang Zhu paused and said, "But it's a lie after all. It would be great if I could see the truth."
"Then... how about trying the dark web?" Zhang Qiang said cautiously.
"What is that?" Fang Zhu became more energetic.
"I have only heard of this name, but have never used it. You have to go through some special methods to get in, because it seems to be some illegal activities that cannot be seen in the light, so it is very hidden. Once it is exposed, it will definitely You can't escape the punishment. Can you..." Zhang Qiang subconsciously wanted to persuade him again, but fortunately he learned the lesson just now and changed his words in time.
"...You still have to pay attention to safety. I heard it's quite dangerous."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Qiang suddenly felt that something was not right. He felt that he was doing something contradictory. Take the person to the edge of the cliff, let him look at the abyss beneath his feet, and whisper nonsense in his ear about safety.
He thought of Li Yun's instructions to him these past few days.
"Although this child has no blood relationship with me, I am his mother in name after all, and I must be responsible for him. The main purpose of hiring you to be his driver is to hope that you will help me keep an eye on him on weekdays and don't do anything If he does something out of the ordinary, you must help me persuade him when it’s time to persuade him!”
"As long as you follow him, you can get along with him. It's not difficult."
"He just has the temper of a child. Just let it go. His temper comes and goes quickly. Can't you still deal with a child? At most, you can answer whatever he asks and give him whatever he wants." "
"Be careful, I can't get close to him, it all depends on you. Help me to persuade him, and tighten the reins at the critical moment."
"Persuad more, and you must help me persuade him more. Don't let him do anything outrageous! Otherwise, I won't be able to explain it!"
He unintentionally became a tough sandwich cookie. When he takes a step forward, someone tells him to take a step back, and when he takes a step back, someone urges him to move forward. One person asked him to go to the left, and one person asked him to go to the right. He had to swallow the words he said and take back the things he did. He was so dizzy!
