Zhao Lei saw Wang Juan's nervousness and said, "Don't worry, Zhao Liang won't bully Ping An."
"He's not a fool. He knows that once he attacks Ping An, he's really finished. No one will save him."
Knowing that Zhao Liang would not harm Ping An, Wang Juan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After becoming a mother, her care for her children increased dramatically.
"Wife, don't worry. Zhao Liang won't dare to do anything to you." Zhao Lei had made up his mind that he would give Zhao Liang a good meeting as soon as he arrived in the capital.
Zhao Liang, sitting on the train back to Beijing, was filled with excitement. After so many days, he could finally return to the city. He originally thought that he would just stay there for a while, and he could come back after the incident was settled.
He never expected that he would be cheated like this. The Zhou family's so-called arrangement of everything was not for the purpose of taking care of him, but for oppressing him.
Yes, that's right, it was to suppress him. He was just a deputy position in the supply and marketing cooperative, but in fact he was a hard laborer and did all the dirty and tiring work. Considering the weather in the northwest, staying there for a day was like staying in hell.
Fortunately, thanks to his efforts, the old ladies finally agreed to give him the job in the future, which made him feel relieved. As long as he could return to the city, it would be fine. As for the old man's statement in the letter that he could only be a blacksmith, he didn't take it to heart at all.
He was confident that once he entered the factory, he would be able to do great things. It was impossible for him to be a blacksmith. He would definitely join the factory office. After all, he was a high school graduate and had worked in the commercial system before.
Thinking of Zhao Lei, who had become the factory director, Zhao Liang felt so angry that his teeth itched. If it weren't for him, he would have entered the Commercial Bureau long ago and would have been a leader for sure.
Humph, when he returns to the capital, he will definitely perform better than Zhao Liang. He doesn't believe that he can't beat Zhao Lei.
Zhao Liang was imagining how Zhao Lei would bow and nod behind him after he became famous. The thought made him feel happy and he couldn't help laughing.
The person sitting opposite him was horrified when he saw someone suddenly laugh. He had a ferocious expression just now, but now he was laughing. "Is he sick?"
"It feels like that." An old lady nearby nodded and said, "You came at night, so you didn't see how fierce he looked when he got on the bus."
The old lady described everything about Zhao Liang's ferocious look after he got on the bus, and someone nearby confirmed that what the old lady said was correct.
"An old lady saw him going to the bathroom and wanted to sit down for a while. She saw him coming from a distance and stood up immediately. In the end, she was scolded, saying that she was dirty and was not allowed to lean back to rest."
"How can you be so lazy?" If he had been occupying the seat all the time, no one would have cared. But when someone went to the bathroom and sat down to take a short break, no one thought there was anything wrong with it.
"Yes, he's very fierce. There was a woman with a child sitting next to him. He kept muttering, saying that the child was making a fuss and that the child kicked him."
"Exactly. He said the child was making trouble. Why didn't he say that his voice was so loud and made him more troublesome?"
Everyone was talking about what Zhao Liang did after getting on the bus. Zhao Liang came to his senses and heard someone beside him nagging him and saying bad things about him. This really made him angry. "My position, even if I go to the bathroom, it's still my position."
"As for that woman, she has a child with her, so she won't buy another ticket. She is so poor that she doesn't have the money to buy another train ticket. Why would she take a train? She is such a poor bastard."
"What a bunch of uncultured people." When it comes to quarreling, Zhao Liang has never lost to anyone, especially in the northwest where people have to swallow their anger in silence. How could Zhao Liang tolerate someone saying something bad about him on the train? Of course he couldn't tolerate it.
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