Zhang Qiang was young and rich, and although he was beaten half to death by Zhou Yi's bodyguards, he recovered quite quickly after being treated by the hospital director.
Zhang's mother felt sorry for her son and was afraid he would be bored in the hospital, so she took Zhang Qiang's cell phone from home to the hospital.
At this moment, Zhang Qiang was lying in bed unable to move, one hand in a cast, the other scrolling through his phone with boredom: "Videos? Why would they send me this stuff out of the blue?"
"Holy crap!!"
"You bitch!"
In the video that had been circulated countless times, Su Qingjiao, dressed in a halter top, tenderly confessed her love to Zhou Yi. Watching these scenes, Zhang Qiang felt as if he had swallowed a pile of shit.
So he was just a knife Su Qingjiao used to provoke Zhou Yi!
He's lying in the hospital half-dead, barely able to get up, and Su Qingjiao, the instigator, is still acting like nothing happened and asking for reconciliation.
You've used him and now you don't care whether he lives or dies, right?
Zhang Qiang stared at Su Qingjiao's face with such hatred that his expression twisted, and he squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth.
"Su Qingjiao! You fucking played me, you played me, huh? You just wait, you bitch! We'll never let this go until you're dead."
Zhang Qiang took a deep breath. The reason why no one dared to mess with him on campus was not only because his family was rich, but also because he was smart and knew that if he wanted to have fun on campus, he needed someone with connections to protect him.
Not only were his classmates unaware, but even his parents were unaware that Zhang Qiang had actually drunk with some gangsters a few times and they were considered drinking buddies.
Zhang Qiang is a straightforward and generous man with money. The gangsters aren't stupid, so of course they're willing to drink at the same table with him.
The relationship between the two was also very clear: the gangster only saw him as a rich sucker, and he only saw the gangster as a thug.
Such specialized tasks should naturally be handled by professionals.
Zhang Qiang dialed the number of the gang leader, and after several rings, the call was finally answered.
The background noise was loud, like in a casino, and you could still hear people saying "Open, open, damn it, I lost again."
"Hey, what's up? I'm busy right now."
It was too noisy on the other end of the phone, so the person on the other end had to shout to speak, but seemed very impatient and about to hang up.
Zhang Qiang quickly said, "Brother, 100,000 yuan, help me catch a woman."
"That bitch deceived my feelings, she dared to play me, I'm going to catch her!"
Zhang Qiang also had his own ulterior motives, so he couldn't tell the truth, and he certainly wouldn't let the other party know that this woman had some connection with Zhou Shao of the Zhou Group.
If these words were to get out, probably no one in the entire city of Luzhou would dare to lay a hand on her.
Even if there were some daring and reckless individuals, they probably wouldn't take on the project for less than a million or tens of millions.
There was no sound from the other end. After a while, the background noise gradually disappeared, as if they had left the casino. Only the voice of the gangster could be heard clearly.
“No problem, just tell me the information. As long as she’s still in Luzhou, she can’t escape.”
"But you know, you have to pay half of the deposit before you can ask me to do something."
Zhang Qiang readily agreed: "Okay, I'll transfer the money to you as soon as I'm discharged from the hospital."
"You teach her a lesson for me first. We live in a society governed by law, and I know the rules. I won't let you cause too much trouble. As for the rest, I'll take my revenge on her myself after I'm discharged from the hospital."
The door to the ward was suddenly opened.
Mr. Zhang walked in from outside, his eyes bloodshot, and he questioned him with a serious expression:
Whom do you want to take revenge on?
Zhang Qiang quickly hung up the phone: "Brother, I have something to do here, so I'll hang up now."
Just as he hung up the phone and looked up, he saw Zhang's father rush to his bedside, trying to grab his phone to see who he was calling. Zhang Qiang quickly hid the phone under the covers.
He anxiously explained, "Dad, it's not what you think. How could I be so foolish as to seek revenge on Young Master Zhou?"
"I'm furious with that woman who used me as a weapon."
"You have no idea that after she used me, she actually confessed her feelings to Young Master Zhou as if nothing had happened! That bitch, how dare she play me like this."
"Now I understand, she just wanted to use me to provoke Young Master Zhou."
"Whether Zhou Shao likes her or not, I'm just cannon fodder being used. I've ended up like this, with several broken bones. I'm not reconciled!!"
After hearing Zhang Qiang's explanation, Zhang's father calmed down.
As long as it wasn't Zhou Shao, heaven knows how much pressure Zhou Yi put on him that day.
He almost ended up in jail.
Zhang's father breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhang Qiang solemnly, "Our family's survival is already a great favor from Young Master Zhou."
"You must not harbor any resentment towards Young Master Zhou anymore; he is not someone we can afford to offend."
"And from what you said, you deliberately wanted to hit Zhou Shao with a basketball, and you even wanted to pee on Zhou Shao in the toilet. How could someone as smart as Zhou Shao not know that you were deliberately targeting him?"
“But he didn’t hold it against you. If you hadn’t gone too far later, he wouldn’t have come to beat you up.”
"Actually, this is your own fault. If he had been any more ruthless, he would have broken your leg when you hit him with the basketball. Thinking about it this way, Young Master Zhou is really tolerant and has a good temper."
Zhang's mother brought over some chicken soup from home to help Zhang Qiang recover.
The ward door was not closed, and Zhang's mother clearly heard the name "Young Master Zhou." This name had already triggered a conditioned reflex in her, and she hurriedly walked in to lecture Zhang Qiang.
"Son, don't hold a grudge against Young Master Zhou. If you meet him again in the future, you should try to get to know him better."
"It's all that woman Su's fault. If you want to hate someone, hate her."
"When you get to school, you must try to get Zhou Shao's forgiveness. Our whole family depends on him for our livelihood..."
Zhang Qiang listened to his parents' admonitions with a forced smile. Ever since he woke up, his parents had been lecturing him non-stop, and he was already tired of hearing it.
At the same time, he became increasingly aware of the power and influence of the Zhou Group.
That's not someone he can mess with. It's all Su Qingjiao's fault!
The next day.
As soon as Zhou Yi sat down, Xu Ping looked at him with envy, shaking his head and sighing.
Feeling uncomfortable being stared at like that by a man, Zhou Yi said, "Xu Ping, just say what you have to say."
Xu Ping chuckled and took out his phone to open the video Zhou Yi had posted on his WeChat Moments.
"How envious I am of Miss Su's heartfelt confession."
"We're both human. You're just a little better at studying than me, a little better looking, and a little taller, but I'm not bad either. I'm in the top ten of my grade, not much worse than you."
"As expected, being close to the water tower gives you an advantage. I'm so envious. How come you get all the good things?"
Zhou Yi knew that Xu Ping was making these comparisons verbally, but she wasn't jealous at all. She was just envious that Zhou Yi could get a rich girl's confession.
Therefore, Zhou Yi smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, don't be envious, she is not good enough for me."
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