The current Wang Zimin doesn't care so much. As the so-called determined matter, ten cows can't pull it back. What's more, Wang Laowu's position in his heart has plummeted.
He directly threw away Wang Laowu's hand and yelled: "You are just a fucking person. I can't do my job well. In one day, I know how to stare at women. Meeting women is worse than meeting your mother." You're so kind, you're drooling all over the floor, you know? Now, if you can't even beat a young man, is there any point in your life?"
Wang Laowu seemed to be in the wrong, even though the words sounded extremely insulting, and coming from his son's mouth, it meant he was disobedient. However, at this moment, he held back.
Zheng Bajin and others looked at the two men as if they were a joke, thinking in their hearts, isn't his father's mother's mother's?
"Son, listen to me. You can't rush this matter, let alone be impulsive. I'll ask you later."
"Don't be impatient, don't be impulsive, waiting for you to ask? The day lilies are already cold, why are you still waiting for you to ask?" Wang Zimin no longer accepts this trick. He just believes in Wang Laowu too much, and that's why he got to where he is today. .
He sprinted down the hallway.
The people in the corridor continued, reading other people's names unhurriedly. However, everyone else had already gone to rest, and only the young man just now was still reading mechanically.
Seeing his son being so impulsive, Wang Laowu chased after him. However, he was too fat. He was so tired that he gasped after just a few steps. He cursed in his heart: "How the hell can you raise such a son who does everything completely?" No need to think. Hey, it seems I’m not going to be able to do it today.”
I usually only know how to drive, and my life is good. I often eat a lot of meat and fish, and I don’t have time to exercise. More importantly, I often have to go to the hair salon to get a haircut. My body has been hollowed out, and I have become a showman who is strong on the outside and strong on the inside.
However, he knew the consequences of his son being so impulsive, and even if he couldn't walk, he would still chase him and pull him back.
Fortunately, there were people on the stairs. They saw a young man coming up angrily and hurriedly stopped him: "What do you want to do?"
"Go away, I'm looking for your leader. I have to seek justice from him." At this moment, Wang Zimin felt as if God was the king and he was the little king. He looked down upon everyone he saw, including his father.
The most annoying thing for people in Qiucheng is that people always call themselves "I". The two intercepting staff couldn't help but frown when they heard this. However, with many people below watching, it was hard to get angry, let alone teach the students, so they had to endure it. After a breath, I was thinking of giving some good advice, saying that the leader is busy at the moment, and if he has anything to say to us, we will definitely pass it on.
However, before the words were spoken, Wang Zimin had already taken action, pushed the person in the way, and cursed: "Get out of here!"
The man was pushed. Although Wang Zimin used all his strength, the man was on top and Wang Zimin was below. The other party had the initiative, but was pushed back a step, half sitting on the ladder.
"Hey, classmate, why did you hit someone?" The man was furious. He slapped a hat on Wang Zimin first. If he tried to hit someone again, the nature would have changed. Even if he hit someone, it would be self-defense or maintaining order, and his stance would be justice. one party.
"What's wrong with me hitting you? A good dog isn't blocking the way!" Wang Zimin didn't realize that he was seeking death, acting domineering while still being justified.
Both of them are staff members of the Bureau of Culture and Education. Although they don't have any seniority, they are in a respected industry. How can they stand such cowardice? Just when he was about to have an attack, Wang Laowu climbed up, grabbed his son from behind, and hurriedly said to the two of them: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, two leaders, my son has a brain problem, I pulled him." Go back and educate yourself."
"You have a fucking brain problem?" Wang Zimin didn't know how to borrow Poxiadonkey, thinking that money could solve everything.
The two staff members couldn't help but look at each other, who is I? Who is the son?
Wang Laowu also had an embarrassed look on his face, and his nose was still bleeding, so he looked even more embarrassed. However, he could no longer care about his image, so he grabbed his son tightly and kept company with the two of them.
After such a commotion, the people reading names in the corridor were also alarmed and stopped unconsciously.
Several more people came out of the private room upstairs. Looking at Wang Laowu with blood on his face, they thought there was a fight and called the police.
Wang Laowu saw that the matter was going to be a big deal, and he hurriedly begged: "Leaders, please don't call the police. My son is disobedient. I asked him to go back and reflect on it. I am really sorry for disturbing everyone's important matter."
"Damn, I'm so angry when I see you acting like this. You were beaten like this, but you don't dare to tell the truth. Are you still a fucking human?" Wang Zimin looked back at Wang Laowu and asked, He cursed as if he hated iron.
"Shut up!" Wang Laowu couldn't bear it anymore and finally shouted to his son.
"What's going on?" At this time, a leader-like figure came over, and what he said was irrefutable.
Wang Laowu recognized it. This was the man who just talked about a lot of great things on the stage. He should be the director!
Zheng Bajin mingled in the crowd and recognized this person as Wang Zhanwu, who was the current director of the County Culture and Education Bureau.
It is said that this person is right in everything he does, and he also comes from a poor family, coming from Xiliang Mountain himself.
If nothing else, he later became a county magistrate, and could scold a director to a bloody pulp in meetings.
It's a pity that this man has a weakness that most men have. He is afraid of his wife at home, and his wife's words are more effective than anything else. In the end, this person's tenure as county magistrate came to an end and he did not take on a heavier burden.
Zheng Bajin was a little curious. How would he deal with such an unexpected situation?
Not only Zheng Bajin had such thoughts, other students also saw that he was a leader and must be the kind of person who could speak well. It would depend on how he handled it. Everyone was waiting to see.
The two staff members just now were busy explaining that this person didn't hit him by himself, it was just like that when he came up.
Wang Zhanwu looked at Wang Laowu, hoping that he would give a reasonable explanation as to what was going on. Did a fight end here? A division of labor meeting was being held here, not a cattle ranch.
"You are the leader, right?" Wang Laowu didn't give Wang Laowu a chance to speak. He directly took over the conversation and said, "My name is Wang Zimin, you..."
"Stop talking." Wang Laowu wanted to die and was busy interrupting his son's words.
Wang Zhanwu couldn't help but his face changed, his tone changed from his usual demeanor, and he said softly: "Let him speak."
Just like a teacher facing a student asking a question: speak out boldly, it doesn’t matter if you are wrong.
It's hard to write two characters for "王" in one stroke, isn't it?
