Chapter 259 Is he really a teacher?

"Yes, it's rare to meet today. Sit down and talk for a while." Lu Sihong looked a little unnatural.

Lu Sihong naturally knew his wife's intention, but since the death of A Que's mother, he, as an uncle, did not fulfill his duty as an uncle, and his wife's attitude just now was too much. Now after seeing A Que climbing on the nobleman, he suddenly changed his face. Lu Sihong was really a little embarrassed. It's just a matter of my daughter's work, and Lu Sihong really wanted to know more about his nephew, so he finally opened it.

Seeing his uncle's mouth, A Que couldn't help showing a trace of embarrassment on his face. At this time, Lu Qingqing hurriedly took A Que's hand and said kindly, "A Que, our two sisters haven't seen each other for a long time. You can talk to me again."

Seeing that his cousin also kept her, he couldn't help but feel more embarrassed.

Zhang Weidong could see that A Que actually valued this family affection very much, so he pressed A Que back to his position and said softly, "Since it's rare to meet, let's talk more. I have to send a gift to my friend, so I have to forgive you. Call me if you need anything.

"But I still have to send..." A Que left and right.

"Silly girl, can't I take a taxi by myself? Remember, call me if you have something to do. Zhang Weidong laughed.

Seeing that Zhang Weidong called her a stupid girl, the delicate body couldn't help trembling, and then said "um" sweetly.

Seeing this, Zhang Weidong patted A Que on the shoulder gently, and then nodded to Lu Sihong and Lu Qingqing: "Uncle and cousin, I have taken a step in advance." As for Zhu Qiuzhen and Zhao Minghui, he didn't bother to look at them.

However, although Zhang Weidong didn't bother to look at them twice, they were the most enthusiastic ones.

"Mr. Zhang, take your time. Come to our house with A Que when you have time." Zhu Qiuzhen hurriedly stood up and waved to Zhang Weidong with a smile on her face, as if she were very familiar with him.

"Mr. Zhang, where are you going? I'll drive you." Zhao Minghui was even more cheeky and flattered with a flattering smile.

"No need." Zhang Weidong said coldly, and then turned around and left. The smile on Zhao Minghui's face suddenly froze, with a trace of resentment in his eyes, but he didn't have the courage to say a dissatisfied word at all.

However, the resentment in Zhao Minghui's eyes soon turned into shock and fear, because he saw the most popular young director of the Finance Bureau, his department leader, Chu Yulin, suddenly took two sips of the coffee he had just bought, and then put the * coffee cup on the table, got up and chased Zhang Weidong.

"Is Elder Zhang going back to school? I'll see you off." After Chu Yulin caught up with Zhang Weidong, he asked respectfully.

"Don't bother, I'll just go back by myself." Zhang Weidong laughed.

"No trouble, no trouble, my car is parked downstairs, and I have nothing to do now." Chu Yulin said hurriedly.

Zhang Weidong turned his head and looked at Chu Yulin. Seeing his attentive face, he had to smile and said, "In this case, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Elder Zhang, you told me that it's troublesome. Isn't this bad for me? I didn't know you and my uncle, and my grandfather before..." Chu Yulin couldn't help saying bitterly when he saw that Zhang Weidong was so polite to him.

"Ha ha, don't mention the past. In the future, when your uncles are away, don't call your predecessors, and let others hear it and feel strange! You'd better call me Mr. Zhang." Zhang Weidong patted Chu Yulin on the shoulder with a smile when he heard the words.

"How can this work? You and my grandfather..." Chu Yulin said with a sad face.

"All right, how can we all be young people so particular about it? Besides, didn't you say that when your uncle and grandfather were not there? Zhang Weidong stared at Chu Yulin angrily.

I didn't know Zhang Weidong's identity before, but Chu Yulin didn't feel anything. Now that he knows Zhang Weidong's identity, Chu Yulin was really a little scared, so he had to nod and say, "Since Zhang Qian, Mr. Zhang said so, let's do it."

"Haha, that's right." Zhang Weidong strode towards the stairs with a smile.

Seeing this, Chu Yulin shook his head helplessly and hurriedly chased after him.

Who the hell is this guy? Why did Director Chu call him senior? Why are you so respectful to him? Zhao Minghui watched Chu Yulin catch up with Zhang Weidong from afar. Obviously, he wanted to send Zhang Weidong back in person. He thought in shock and fear. Because not long ago, he offended this guy. If he really brought this matter to Chu Yulin, if Chu Yulin seriously investigates it, don't say that his father is just a deputy director of the social security collection center that has long been outdated. Even if he is still on duty, I'm afraid he will only be a cold bench in the future, and there Thinking of the terrible consequences that could happen, Zhao Minghui couldn't help but feel cold all over, and then quickly turned around. As soon as he turned around, a hypocritical smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Weidong has left, and it is estimated that he will not have the opportunity to contact such a big man as Zhang Weidong in the future, so the hope of turning the situation around now can only fall on Zhu Xiaoque.

"A Que, you also know what happened to my aunt just now..." Seeing that Zhang Weidong had gone far, Zhu Qiuzhen blushed and laughed at herself with embarrassment.

"All right, the past is over." Aque is not a calculating woman, and no matter how bad Zhu Qiuzhen is, she is also her aunt. What can she do? So when I heard the words, I had to wave my hand angrily.

"Miss Que, I was also..." Zhao Minghui came up ignorantly.

"Go away." A Que stared at Zhao Minghui rudely. Ah Que was very angry with the guy who dared to show off in front of Brother Dong. If it hadn't been for the sake of her cousin Lu Qingqing, she would have kicked her, how could she have been so polite.

"Cough." Zhao Minghui's words were suddenly stuck in his throat, and he blushed and coughed repeatedly.

If it had been in the past, Zhu Qiuzhen would definitely maintain this promising "good" prospective son-in-law, but today she kept silent, and her calculation in her heart was shrewd. Maintaining this prospective son-in-law can't be exchanged for his daughter's career establishment, and this prospective son-in-law has been showing off in front of her before. She has also welcomed her for her daughter's future. It is rare for someone to come forward to suppress his arrogance, which is not a bad thing. Besides, if your daughter really becomes a regular employee of the social security collection center, with her daughter's appearance and such a good job, are you still worried about getting married? Why do you have to hang Zhao Minghui from this tree?

Lu Sihong was not very satisfied with this son-in-law, especially Zhao Minghui also put on airs in front of Lu Sihong from time to time, as if he was his father-in-law, and no one wanted his daughter, as if he begged to marry him. It's just that it's really difficult for girls to find a family with good family conditions, just like many women who know that once they enter a rich family, they still scramble to marry into a rich family. Of course, Zhao Minghui's family is far from a rich family. Coupled with Zhu Qiuzhen's persistence, Lu Sihong endured this arrogant prospective son-in-law everywhere. Now watching Zhao Minghui eating in front of A Que, Lu Sihong can only relieve his anger. How can he take the initiative to relieve him?

Lu Qingqing's mind is actually not much different from her father's, but after all, the two have also been friends for a period of time. Although they have less and less feelings for Zhao Minghui after this incident, he can't help but soften his heart when he is depressing. He relieved him and said, "Forget it, he is "

If Lu Qingqing had said this to him before, Zhao Minghui would definitely be angry, but at this time, he was relieved and hurriedly opened his face and said, "Yes, yes, Miss Aque, I have this shortcoming. Please tell Mr. Zhang for me when you have time. I beg you."

There's nothing he can do. Even Director Chu was so attentive that he couldn't even take a sip of coffee, so he chased after him to send Mr. Zhang home in person. Zhao Minghui, or he quickly dealt with the matter that offended him before. God knows, if he whispered a few words in front of Director Chu, what

A sparrow saw that Zhao Minghui was awesome just now, with his head high and straight waist straight, like a proud big rooster. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a poor poor worm. He had no backbone at all. He couldn't help but look down on and hate him more and more. Hearing this, he waved his hand im Well, I'll tell Brother Dong about this. As for what will happen to him, I don't care about it.

When Zhao Minghui saw that A Que finally agreed, he was secretly relieved, and then sat aside obediently and dared not disturb her again.

"A Que, is Zhang Weidong really a teacher?" Seeing Zhao Minghui sitting quietly, Zhu Qiuzhen couldn't help but be curious and asked carefully.

The rest of the people stared at the sparrow nervously and curiously when they heard the words. They really couldn't believe that a teacher would deserve the respect of the director of the Finance Bureau.

"Yes, what's wrong?" The sparrow drank it. * Coffee, don't think so.

"Yes, there is nothing wrong. It just feels strange. It seems that Director Chu is a little afraid of him. Zhu Qiuzhen said in a ss.

What's so strange about this? If you see someone playing with a coin, you should also be afraid of him! A Que said in his heart, but he said, "This is Brother Dong's business, and I don't know much about it."

In fact, the sparrow really doesn't know. She was also Xu Mingxin, the son of the deputy mayor of Dongcheng District last time, as well as Ye Feng and Wu Fuyou, who made trouble in the entertainment city. When Zhang Weidong came forward to help, he knew that he had a strong network in Wuzhou City, and even the director of Gaoxin Street had to honor him as a senior when he saw him.

"Yes, where on earth did Mr. Zhang teach?" Seeing that A Que couldn't explain it clearly, everyone remembered that they didn't know where Zhang Weidong was teaching.

"Wuzhou University." A Que said, and couldn't help showing a trace of admiration in his eyes.

A person like her who is in the road actually admires two kinds of people, one is a person who is very good at fighting, and the other is a person who is good at reading. Zhang Weidong graduated with a doctorate at the age of 23 and is still a university teacher. In the eyes of Ah Que, it is as magical as holding a coin between his fingers at will.