(The protagonist is gentle and introverted, a patriarch. Doting on the team + slightly charismatic + no CP + friendly ending.)
Just a few years after Zhang Moyu became the patriarch, he was d...
Chapter 226 The last rest before action
Because they opened up the road themselves, it was winding and a bit bumpy along the way, but everyone accepted it well.
Most people can't afford their top-of-the-line RVs, but being expensive certainly has its advantages. At least the interior is comfortable and spacious, and the shock absorption effect of the car is really excellent.
It has all-terrain adaptability and its off-road capabilities are not inferior to those of ordinary off-road vehicles.
Xie Yuchen also curiously asked where the car was customized, as he also wanted to get one.
As a result, Zhang Benling said calmly that this was launched through military-commercial cooperation and was only sold to high-level personnel. It not only has good performance, but is also gun and bulletproof. Ordinary people cannot buy it even if they have money.
Among the three cars, Xie Yuchen's is slightly inferior, and only one of the other two belongs to Zhang Benling.
This kind of car is not simple, mainly because the development momentum of Qilin Group is so rapid. It has only been a short time since its establishment. It has reached cooperation with the country in both pharmaceuticals and electronic information technology.
In addition, he habitually wanted to train his subordinates from a young age, so he invested a lot of money in orphanages, poor mountainous areas, and established student aid funds, angel investments and other charitable activities.
With the title of a great philanthropist and as the top leader of Qilin Group, Zhang Benling naturally came into the sight of the official top brass and was included in their protection circle.
The other one was temporarily borrowed by Zhang Benling, and it was kindly provided by a big shot from the biological research institute they were cooperating with.
Anyway, they don't use it on a regular basis, and it's just gathering dust in the garage, so it's better to drive it out and make the best use of it.
Zhang Moyu just casually told a fortune, provided the general direction, and then used his cell phone to contact the people who were supposed to pick them up. Zhang Benling was diligently calculating the best route for the details.
When there was only one-fifth of gas left in the three vehicles' tanks, they arrived at the rendezvous point that Zhang Moyu had contacted in advance.
This is an abandoned rescue point, which was cleaned up by the people sent by the Zhang family earlier.
It was getting dark, and although living in an RV had its own unique charm, there were only three vehicles in total, and with so many people sharing it, the space was a bit small.
As soon as I parked the car, someone came to greet me.
The young man in the lead had an expressionless face, his eyes were indifferent and dead, and he casually wore a brown coat. He methodically directed the people following him to refuel the three cars. He came to the lead car, met them alone, and spoke in a calm tone.
"Zhang family, Zhang Ruitang, greets the clan leader and clan elders."
Zhang Qiling nodded at him, then turned to look at Zhang Moyu.
He remembered that he had never seen this member of the clan in his family and had no impression of him at all.
"This is one of the people we brought with us during the last 'Wang Extermination Operation'. Because his injuries were minor, he didn't stay with us for long. He was one of the first people sent out before the Qinling tribe was established."
Zhang Moyu, who had written down the information of all the tribesmen, gave a brief introduction and then spoke to Zhang Ruitang.
"Is everything ready here?"
Zhang Ruitang bowed slightly to them, then turned around and led the way while speaking.
"Everything is ready, and we will not neglect the clan leader.
Dinner is almost here, and the table is ready for you to eat. Also, since the weather is a bit chilly here, we have all the warm clothing you need."
Zhang Ruitang continued to speak in that lifeless tone, making Wuxie and Nan Xihe, who were following behind him, unable to help but steal glances at him.
The little sun that likes to radiate light will always pay special attention to those shrouded in shadows.
Although they had no feelings for each other and were unfamiliar strangers, the fact that Zhang Ruitang was a member of the Zhang family made Wuxie and the other two people with extraordinary imagination feel pity and sympathy for Zhang Ruitang because of his lifeless and despairing appearance, and they came up with all kinds of imaginations.
Zhang Ruitang felt very uncomfortable because of the two inexplicably burning gazes behind him.
After bringing them to the dining table, pulling out a chair for Zhang Qiling and asking him to sit down, he took two steps back and turned his head to look at Wuxie and Nan Xihe with an emotionless gaze, as if he were looking at dead objects.
Nan Xihe, the timid one, was so scared that he hid behind Fatty Wang. Fatty Wang's fat body made him feel particularly safe at this moment.
Wuxie's special training with Hei Xia Zi during this period did produce some results. At least he became a lot braver. Now he could still maintain an awkward but polite smile on his face, and nodded at Zhang Ruitang with a smile, trying to send a friendly signal.
"Don't be so reserved. Sit down and eat together."
Zhang Ruitang's younger brothers left after serving the dishes, leaving only his own people in the room. Their dinner consisted of fragrant mutton soup, steamed buns, and some refreshing pickled side dishes.
After a long journey, they still had an appetite for such a dinner.
"Okay, little brother, your mutton soup is really delicious. How did you make it? Could you teach me?"
Fatty Wang, who can cook and loves to eat, tried to get close to Zhang Ruitang while eating, but received a cold glance from the other party. Fatty Wang immediately withdrew his thoughts and buried his head in eating, thinking while eating.
Wow, this cold and aloof temperament is really similar to the boy back then. He really deserves to be named Zhang.
It turns out that if you are not from the same family, you will not marry. The Zhang family really has a good grasp of temperament.
But I have to say, he's pretty handsome...
Just when Fatty Wang was thinking about whether he would be cool and handsome if he became a cool fat guy, Xie Yuchen, who was sitting next to him and eating and looking at his phone, suddenly laughed without any warning.
Then he choked on the soup in his mouth, took out a tissue to cover his lips, and couldn't help smiling while coughing.
"Hey, Master Huaer, what's wrong? What happened? Let me see~"
The black blind man on the other side of Jie Yuchen seemed to have installed a gossip radar. He came over in an instant with high spirits, speaking in an emotive tone and staring at the phone in Jie Yuchen's hand with shining eyes.
Judging from Hei Xiazi's many years of experience in growing flowers, there must be some explosive gossip in Xie Yuchen's phone right now, otherwise it would not make the usually elegant and restrained Boss Xie lose his composure like this.
"Ahem...see for yourself."
Xie Yuchen kindly gave the phone directly to Hei Xia Zi, and the others looked at him curiously.
Hei Xia Zi took a look and saw that it was a message sent by Huo Xiuxiu who was far away in Golmud.
After reading the content of the message, Hei Xia Zi couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Puchi—hahahaha, our Master Wu San has really lost face this time."