Chapter 448 He's from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs; he has no say in our affairs.

She brought her parents to Beijing for medical treatment. Dr. Li from the health center introduced her to part-time jobs. She and her mother now work at the grocery store run by Dr. Li's son, and they are paid weekly, which is enough to cover their rent and daily expenses.

After my father's surgery, he was treated at the health center by Dr. Li and is almost fully recovered. Except for not being able to do heavy work, he has no problem with daily life.

If they can endure two more years, and she graduates and gets a job, they can slowly save up enough money to buy a house, and then they can settle down in Beijing and never go back to their hometown that favors sons over daughters.

Her parents no longer had to eat the least amount of food, do the most and heaviest work in the whole family, and be disliked by her grandparents who would bully the three of them.

Zhao Xiang was filled with hope. Seeing Zhao Shucheng babbling, he clenched his fist and punched him twice more. He stood up, looked down at him, and said, "Do you know why I brought you to this deserted place? It's to beat you up!"

"You brat, you're asking for it!"

Zhao Shucheng yelled angrily, clutching his stomach and trying to get up to slap Zhao Xiang twice. However, Zhao Xiang kicked him in the shin, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

"That kick was on New Year's Eve when you were twelve. You kicked my dad's shin and made him crawl on the ground so you could ride him like a horse..."

"Zhao Xiangnan!"

Zhao Xiang took two steps to stand in front of him, grabbed his hair, raised his hand and slapped him hard across the face, once on the left and once on the right!

He said, “These two slaps were on my fourteenth birthday when you forced my mother to pick out the shredded meat she had hidden in my bowl. My mother refused, saying that you ate so many bowls of shredded meat noodles, while I only ate it once on my birthday, with less than ten shredded meat in total. You disagreed and slapped my mother twice!”

"Ah! Zhao Xiangnan, you filthy slut, you little bastard, you dare hit me, I'll kill you..."

Zhao Shucheng raised his hand to hit Zhao Xiang. Zhao Xiang reacted by shouting and instinctively kicked Zhao Shucheng in the shoulder, sending him sliding back several steps and landing on the ground, yelling and screaming wildly!

"It hurts so much, Zhao Xiangnan, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

When Zhao Xiang saw that he had kicked Zhao Shucheng out, his eyes turned red with excitement, and his body trembled slightly with emotion.

What's this?

It turns out that Zhao Shucheng is also a human being, and he is also afraid of being beaten, and it hurts when he is beaten.

"Zhao Shucheng, stay away from me and my parents from now on, or I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

Zhao Xiang walked up to him and shook his little fist. Zhao Shucheng was furious. He had shouted loud slogans earlier, but when he saw the fist, he dared not speak out and could only nod in frustration.

"I'm going to become the Party Secretary in a few days, I don't have time to bother you guys."

The two exchanged a glance, then turned their heads away in disgust.

Zhao Xiang nodded, "That would be best."

She turned and strode away, her steps becoming lighter and more brisk.

Zhao Shucheng clutched his stomach and it took him a while to get up from the ground. "Damn it, who taught this brat how to fight like that? She's so ruthless!"

He was her own cousin, and she actually dared to beat him up!

She's really got some nerve! If she's so tough, she shouldn't go back home for the New Year, or he'll make her suffer a terrible death!

When Zhao Xiang returned to his dormitory at the Foreign Languages ​​University from his school, the dormitory supervisor stopped him. "Zhao, the higher-ups said you have three days to move out of the dormitory building. Starting today, you have two days left. Hurry up and pack your things and move out..."

Without saying a word, Zhao Shucheng packed his things and moved out the next day.

If this place doesn't want me, there are plenty of other places that will. Next time I come back, I'll be the Party Secretary.

A dog that looks down on people.

Zhao Shucheng stayed in the hotel for a few days, then bought a train ticket from Liu Yue and headed to the town she had mentioned.

As a result, not only did he not receive the grand welcome he had dreamed of for the new secretary, but the appointment letter he was given also clearly stated three words: "Secretary!"

What is a court clerk?

He's here to be the Party Secretary.

Zhao Shucheng almost got into a big argument with the staff member who was receiving him. The staff member, who was being insulted, was also unhappy and retorted sarcastically, "Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? What kind of person are you? You have such a big stain as cheating on the exam, yet you still want to be the second-in-command. Even as a clerk, you're bringing shame to our place!"

"What did you say? What did you say?!"

Zhao Shucheng slammed his hand on the table, ignoring the pain in his hand. "The appointment I was given was clearly Party Secretary, why did you change it to Clerk? Are you taking advantage of me because I'm new? Let me tell you, I have connections, I..."

"You have connections at higher levels. Who? Vice Minister Qi?"

The man scoffed, "He's from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he has no jurisdiction over our small towns. He's really acting like he has the authority over everything! Pah! If you don't want to be a clerk, you can quit. Plenty of people are vying for the job. You've spoiled yourself..."

The man closed his notebook, turned around, and swaggered away.

Zhao Shucheng was dumbfounded, and his whole body ached with anger. His stomach, which had been beaten by Jin Nan and Zhao Xiang, hurt even more.

"Come back, come back! I'm going to call Beijing, I'm going to sue you, believe it or not, I'll sue you..."

The man waved his hand, "Do as you please."

Zhao Shucheng gritted his teeth, glanced at his luggage, cursed, and kicked it. The man surnamed Li was kicked to pieces, and then he angrily squatted down to pick it up.

After finally getting everything ready, he carried it to a place to make a phone call, preparing to confront Liu Yue about what they were up to.

As it turned out, when she called, the person who answered wasn't Liu Yue.

"...Comrade Liu Yue has been transferred to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to become Vice Minister Qi's personal assistant."

"What?"

Zhao Shucheng was incredulous and even angrier. This Liu Yue, she got into the Ministry of Foreign Affairs herself, but kicked him here to be a clerk. What a bastard!

What is the phone number for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?

The other party gave it to him in a good-natured manner, and Zhao Shucheng hung up the phone while cursing, then dialed the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

When they called the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, no one answered the phone. When someone finally did, before Zhao Shucheng could even finish speaking, the other person snapped, "Take it or leave it! If you don't want to, get out!"

He hung up the phone after saying that.

Zhao Shucheng was so angry he almost vomited blood.

Enraged, he yelled into the phone, "Liu Yue, you said it yourself, don't regret it! I'm buying train tickets back right now. You just wait, I'll expose all your schemes and plots. Your good days are over..."

"Come on, if you dare, I'm waiting for you."

The phone was abruptly disconnected.

Zhao Shucheng said "hello" twice, and when he heard the dial tone on the other end, he was so angry that his face almost contorted.

"You bitch, you dare to play me! I'll make you regret this, you're all dead, you're all dead..."

On the other end of the phone, a woman waved her hand in front of Yao Jianshu's eyes, "Junior Sister?"

Yao Jianshu's almond-shaped eyes widened in shock, and he slowly came back to his senses after hearing the woman speak.

"Senior sister, can you imitate other people's voices?"

"Don't follow my unorthodox and low-class methods, junior sister."