Chapter 55 Promise

In the end, the few people did not embarrass Fang Zhiyi. At the critical moment, Yao Ping stood in front of him and blocked everyone's view, so that Qin Yuyan and others did not see Fang Zhiyi who was tied up with ropes and in dishevel.

Although everyone saw Fang Zhiyi behind Yao Ping, they did not dare to ask more questions out of consideration for the Fang family. They all pretended nothing had happened and left.

Before leaving, Qin Yuyan took another look at the young man in Han Zhong's arms whose face was covered by him, and asked, "Is this Mr. Han's friend?"

Han Zhong said "hmm" lightly, and did not intend to introduce it.

Qin Yuyan's eyes moved slightly, she nodded and smiled at him, then left.

The only person left in the corridor was Fang Zhiyi's assistant who had led everyone here. He realized something was wrong when he just came over. After everyone left, he quickly rushed behind Yao Ping and saw Fang Zhiyi, who was tied up and dishevelled, with his face flushed red, it was unclear whether he was angry or ashamed.

The assistant panicked instantly and quickly untied the rope for him, not forgetting to say thank you to Yao Ping.

Before Fang Zhiyi could curse, he heard Jiang Wu whispering to Han Zhong, "I've seen this plot on TV. According to the plot, he should be in love with Assistant Yao now."

Fang Zhiyi yelled, "Get out of here!"

Yao Ping: “…”

Han Zhong silently covered Jiang Wu's mouth and said to Yao Ping, "Send him to my car."

Yao Ping: “Okay.”

Han Zhong's car was still the black Maybach, spacious and clean, with no smell of perfume, only a faint smell that belonged to Han Zhong. Jiang Wu leaned on the car window and waited for Han Zhong to come back.

Han Zhong was not delayed for too long and came back after about ten minutes.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Jiang Wu sitting in the back seat of the car from afar, with his upper body leaning on the car window, looking at him intently, as if he had been waiting for him.

Han Zhong's heart suddenly softened, and the question on his lips turned into, "Have you had dinner?"

Jiang Wuchao shook his head at him, "No."

He rushed here as soon as he received the news from Fang Zhiyi. He was afraid of missing this great opportunity to give someone something to prove his mistake, so he rushed here without stopping, without even having time to eat.

There was no other choice, Han Zhong could only ask Yao Ping to buy some food nearby to fill someone's stomach.

Half an hour later, the originally clean and tidy Maibach was filled with the smell of food, and Yao Ping unconsciously turned on the external circulation ventilation.

Han Zhong sat in the back seat and watched someone finish his meal slowly. He took a tissue and handed it to him. Jiang Wu turned his head away without even raising it.

Han Zhong: “…”

He is obviously a poor little guy with a tragic life, but I don't know where he gets his airs from and he is used to wanting others to serve him everywhere.

Han Zhong silently wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth and said calmly, "Have you finished eating?"

"Um."

Jiang Wu nodded. The food Yao Ping bought was quite delicious.

"Shall we begin?"

“…”

Jiang Wu blinked, "Start what?"

Han replied, "Tell me what you did tonight?"

"I've already said it before. He's the investor of my new drama. He deliberately used my role to threaten me and make you lose face. So I used his trick to threaten him in return."

"Do you know how powerful the Fang family is in Linhai?"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Han continued, "They can make you disappear at will, and no one will even hold you accountable."

"Fang Zhiyi has just taken over Heguang, so he has some concerns, but the Fang family won't. Although Fang Zhiyuan doesn't treat his brother very well, he always puts the Fang family first. If you offend the Fang family, he will not show mercy to you."

Han Zhong concluded in a serious tone, "In short, your behavior tonight was too risky."

Jiang Wu didn't say anything for a while. The car fell silent. After a while, his confused voice rang out, "But I can't think of any other way."

Han Zhong was stunned for a moment, and his silent black eyes trembled imperceptibly.

Yes, what else can he do except take risks? Just like when he was blackmailed by the entire Internet and forced by Yan Wenxiong, what else can he do except take risks and fight to the death?

He is just an ordinary person, even a minor actor who is in a more dangerous situation than ordinary people. He does not have the confidence to plan and fight back.

He couldn't help but think of what Fang Zhiyi said to him tonight. Jiang Wu had saved his life after all, and had even been hospitalized for his sake. Even if he didn't have that kind of affection for him, he shouldn't have turned a blind eye to Jiang Wu's difficult steps in the entertainment industry, and at least he shouldn't have criticized his risky self-rescue.

This simple answer was so heartwarming that even Yao Ping, who was driving in front, couldn't bear to hear it and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Wu in the rearview mirror.

Jiang Wu didn't think it was a big deal. In his opinion, the society a thousand years later was too unfriendly to him. There were police and surveillance everywhere. If he killed someone, his photo would be taken and posted online, and the police would be able to find him in minutes. He was not as free as he was in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He could just kill anyone who provoked him.

Han Zhong beside him didn't know what he was thinking. He was silent for a long time before speaking, "I'm sorry, it's my negligence. If you encounter such a thing in the future, just tell me and I will help you."

Jiang Wu was a little surprised why he apologized, but since he offered to help him, it was better. However, Han Zhong was a technology researcher, did he know anything about the entertainment industry?

But Zhang Xiaoyu said that CEOs are very concerned about their reputation and their weaknesses cannot be easily attacked, so Jiang Wu asked hesitantly, "If I can help, is it convenient for you?"

Yao Ping in front felt a pang of sadness. He was obviously having such a difficult time, but he was still afraid of bringing trouble to their President Han. He really made me cry!

Han Zhong also had some complicated feelings in his heart. Looking at Jiang Wuqing's clear and worried eyes, he replied, "Don't underestimate the weight of the Han family name."

Jiang Wu was confused. What did that mean? What did the weight of the surname Han have to do with whether he knew anything about the entertainment industry? Did this surname carry an aura of omniscience?

But since he said he would help, Jiang Wu didn't think too much and just said, "Thank you."

Although Han Zhong agreed to help him, he still made another request for his adventurous behavior tonight, "Never do such adventurous things again in the future..."

"I promise you." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wu looked at him sincerely and said, "From now on, I will tell you before I do anything. I will never act rashly, take risks without authorization, or break the law."

Although the last sentence sounded strange, Han Zhong just didn't expect that his casual remark would result in such a positive reassurance. It even felt like a couple having an awkward quarrel and the other person took the initiative to ask Cha Gang to express his loyalty.

He avoided Jiang Wu's gaze somewhat uncomfortably, "...there's no need to tell everything in advance."

Jiang Wu said without hesitation, "Yes."

He was very familiar with this procedure. He had sneaked into the East Palace in the middle of the night, ready to kill the crown prince and let Yan Chong succeed him, but was discovered by Yan Chong. Yan Chong had a cold war with him for three whole days. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to talk to Yan Chong and take the initiative to make peace. Yan Chong forced him to make this guarantee.

He didn't want to go through another cold war, so he just took the initiative to make the promise. Fortunately, he had a good memory and remembered the words.