Farming and Bend the National Husband

The weather was getting colder and colder, Xia Jiusheng finally got ruthless and decided to spend a few hours every day practicing his driving skills, trying to get his driver's license as soon as possible.

When Zhao Zezhong heard that Xia Jiusheng was actually a mechanical idiot, he couldn't stop laughing on the side of the road. After Xia Jiusheng taught him a lesson, he obediently stopped talking and accompanied him to learn how to drive.

Master Chen is well-informed and has a sharp eye. He recognized Zhao Zezhong's identity at a glance, and then he suddenly understood why his boss sent him to this remote village to teach people how to drive in such a serious manner.It turns out that there are relatives and friends of Zhao Zezhong here.

This made him work harder and never dare to be negligent, and Zhao Zezhong also continued to pass on his driving experience to Xia Jiusheng, finally Xia Jiusheng broke through the psychological barrier and dared to drive on the road.

Only then did Xia Jiusheng realize that it wasn't that he was clumsy, but that he had been poor and afraid since he was a child.

When I was a child, my parents always instilled the idea that cars are expensive and should not be messed with. They were afraid that he would not know the seriousness and would not be able to pay for damages to other people's cars. Therefore, he had a psychological barrier and couldn't let go of his hands and feet when he was learning to drive. Now let go of this mentality In conclusion, with his dexterous skill and super mental strength, he quickly drove the car like his arms and fingers, and he was extremely flexible.

Seeing that Xia Jiusheng's performance was completely different from the beginning, Zhao Zezhong repeatedly praised him for learning things quickly.Xia Jiusheng curled his lips triumphantly and accepted his compliment.

Seeing that Xia Jiusheng was very proficient, Zhao Zezhong urged him to buy a car.

Xia Jiusheng just learned how to drive, of course he was excited, but when he thought of his mother's strong opposition, he was discouraged: "My mother has the money, and she doesn't agree to buy a car."

"Since Auntie disagrees, let's not buy it." Zhao Zezhong comforted: "What kind of car do you like to drive? I'll get you one and drive it."

"I want to drive your old Audi, okay?" Xia Jiusheng deliberately made things difficult for him.

Because he learned to drive, he also has a basic understanding of some of the performance of the car. He knew that the car he drove before would cost at least 100 million after refitting.No matter how rich Zhao Zezhong's family is, his parents may not agree to him lending such an expensive car to others to drive it.

Of course, he also had a little thought in his heart. The car was the medium through which the two of them met. If the car hadn't splashed him with stinky water, the two might not have known each other.

"No problem!" Zhao Zezhong replied casually. "As long as you like it."

"Real or fake?" Xia Jiusheng was taken aback. "That car is so expensive, are you sure your parents will agree?"

"It's my car, why do they have to agree?" Zhao Zezhong took it for granted.

Seeing that Zhao Zezhong didn't seem to be joking, Xia Jiusheng was also relieved, at worst, he'd better go back immediately.

Looking at the time, it was almost noon, and the two were going home to make lunch. Zhao Zezhong saw that Xia Jiusheng had learned to drive, so he sent Master Chen back, and asked him to find their boss by the way, and got Xia Jiusheng's driver's license in the afternoon. As for Xia's father and Xia's mother , I don’t have time to study for now, so I can only call him when the time comes.

Master Chen nodded in response, feeling a little regretful that he didn't have the opportunity to get familiar with Zhao Zezhong while teaching Xia Jiusheng how to drive. Also let go.

Zhao Zezhong casually took out a shopping card from Datong Mall from his pocket, handed it to Master Chen, and said: "You have worked hard these days, I will call your boss and ask him to give you a raise."

Master Chen took the shopping card and thanked him repeatedly. Seeing the amount of 5000 yuan on it, he was overjoyed and thought to himself, as expected of Zhao Zezhong, he gave a shopping card with the largest amount.

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After lunch, Zhao Zezhong had something to go back to Yucheng, so he invited Xia Jiusheng to go with him, and drove back by the way, Xia Jiusheng had just learned how to drive, so he agreed.

On the road from Xiajiazhuang to Zhangtang, there were very few cars. Zhao Zezhong took the initiative to give up the driving seat to give Xia Jiusheng a good time. Xia Jiusheng boldly got into the car, temporarily forgetting how much this car is worth.

After passing Zhangtang and entering the national highway, there were more vehicles. Xia Jiusheng was obviously a little flustered. Several times, the car was crooked and wanted to kiss the cars in front and next to it. Fortunately, Zhao Zezhong kept cheering him up and giving him advice. to adapt.

After getting used to it for a while, Xia Jiusheng's strong mental power played a role. He could always detect the speeding of the car behind and the deceleration of the car in front early, and avoid it in time, so the driving became more and more stable.

Zhao Zezhong's eyes were straightened, this Xia Jiusheng's learning ability is too strong, if let him learn to drive a few years earlier, after a few years, wouldn't he be able to become a racing driver?

Xia Jiusheng smiled complacently. It was rare for him to have the opportunity to crush Zhao Zezhong in his field of expertise.

Of course, the navigation system was always on, otherwise Xia Jiusheng would not be able to find the right way.When they arrived at the International Hotel, the two checked the time, and it only took an hour on the road.

After getting out of the car, Zhao Zezhong led Xia Jiusheng to the top floor.

Zhao Zezhong brought Xia Jiusheng here because his cars are all parked in the garage of the National University, and this is a hotel, the rooms are cleaned all the time, and it is convenient for entertaining friends.Although he has a private villa in Jiangnan Yipin by the Cao'e River, but there is no one living there for a long time, and the inside is messy, and he needs to tidy it up before he can bring friends in.

Xia Jiusheng came here once, so he didn't feel restrained. After entering the room, he sat down on the sofa.

Zhao Zezhong made a phone call and asked the hotel to send some food to entertain his friends, and soon a waiter pushed a dining car and brought in some snacks.

The waiter was sent away, and the two were looking for something they liked in the dining car.The dim sum is very delicate. Xia Jiusheng has stayed in bars before and knows this kind of dim sum. Although there are only two or three small dishes on a plate, the price is very high. These small dim sums are from the National University, so they should be more expensive.

He casually picked up a durian crisp and put it into his mouth. The crispy skin and the stinky and fragrant taste of durian filled his mouth at once. Xia Jiusheng chewed it lightly and sighed contentedly.

"Is it so delicious? I think it's not as good as what you made?" Zhao Zezhong looked at Xia Jiusheng strangely and asked.

"My food is delicious only because the material is better than it." Xia Jiusheng explained. "If you ask me to make dim sum, it will definitely not even compare to its fraction."

In fact, there is another reason that Xia Jiusheng did not mention. During the days of working in Yucheng, he often had a full meal and a hungry meal, and beside his workplace, there is a bakery that is famous for its pastries. The sign there is durian. Crisp.

Every morning when he passes by there, he always sees a handsome guy, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, eating snacks leisurely, but he can only swallow his saliva on an empty stomach, dreaming that one day, he will have money, You can also sit there leisurely like that handsome guy, savoring those delicacies.

But until he left Yucheng, this dream did not come true.

"That's right, all the masters in the National University are hired at high prices." Zhao Zezhong said proudly.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Zezhong walked over and opened the door, only to see a middle-aged man in his early forties standing at the door, his hair combed meticulously, wearing a neat suit, and carrying a business bag.Seeing Zhao Zezhong, he called out respectfully: "Fourth Young Master."

"Come in, Uncle Huang." Zhao Zezhong called casually.

The middle-aged man named Uncle Huang entered the room, closed the door behind him, and gently put the briefcase on the low table in front of the sofa. Seeing Xia Jiusheng who was eating snacks, he gave Zhao Zezhong a puzzled look.

"This is Xia Jiusheng, my good friend, you can just call him Xiaoxia." Zhao Zezhong walked over and sat next to Xia Jiusheng, put his arm around his shoulder and introduced: "Yangyang, this is my assistant Huang Pinzhang, you are just like me Call him Uncle Huang."

"Uncle Huang." Seeing that he was about the same age as his father, Xia Jiusheng called out smoothly.

"Master Xia, don't dare to be, dare not be." Huang Pinzhang didn't know Xia Jiusheng's identity, but he was not an ordinary person to be good friends with Zhao Zezhong, so he didn't dare to take it seriously, and said politely.

"Uncle Huang, it's okay, Yang Yang is not the kind of difficult person to get along with." Zhao Zezhong comforted: "Let's do business first."

"Okay, Fourth Young Master." Upon hearing this, Huang Pinzhang hurriedly opened the briefcase, took out a stack of documents, divided them into several according to different types, and handed them to Zhao Zezhong.

Zhao Zezhong took it and began to read the documents one by one. When he was undecided, he frowned and thought deeply, and discussed with Huang Pinzhang softly.Xia Jiusheng sat close, trying not to read the contents of the document.But I deliberately turned around and didn't look at it, and felt awkward.

Zhao Zezhong also noticed it after a while, turned his head and said to Xia Jiusheng: "Yangyang, if you feel bored, go downstairs for a walk. The exhibition hall on the first floor of the National University has a celadon exhibition and a bronze exhibition, which are quite good."

"Okay." Xia Jiusheng stood up happily.

Waiting like this is really boring. Zhao Zezhong still has a thick stack of documents in front of him, and he probably can't do it in an hour.

"Do you want me to ask someone to accompany you?" Zhao Zezhong was afraid that Xia Jiusheng would feel lonely by himself, so he asked again.

"No, you're still afraid that I'll get lost." Xia Jiusheng laughed.

Taking the elevator downstairs, the first floor was really big enough to make people get lost, but fortunately he was not in a hurry, so he just wandered around randomly from place to place like this.

Turning to the celadon exhibition area, Zheng Jiusheng was looking at an azure porcelain jar curiously, when he suddenly heard someone calling his name behind him.

Xia Jiusheng turned his head and looked over, it was actually Xia Zuguang.

Xia Zuguang was carrying a briefcase, and walked over from the other side with two other men of similar age, not knowing whether they were coming in or going out.

Although he had no grudges against this person, his father Xia Guoqing was greedy for his family's vegetable greenhouse. He had such a quarrel with his family just now that he couldn't treat Xia Zuguang like he used to. Come, you can chat calmly.

He really didn't want to meet this man.

"Can we talk?" Xia Zuguang approached him, with a decent smile on his face, and stood opposite him, with a happy face, as if meeting him with an old friend.

"What's there to talk about." The more perfect Xia Zuguang's posture was, the more uncomfortable he felt. Xia Jiusheng frowned and said coldly.

"Zu Guang, who is this kid? Why is he so shameless?" A person next to him cast a disdainful glance at Xia Jiusheng and asked in an unfriendly tone.

Judging by Xia Jiusheng's attire, he must be a migrant worker from the countryside. Isn't this identity up to him?

"It's from our same village. My dad and I had a little misunderstanding—" Xia Zuguang couldn't say too much, so he had to explain simply.

"Isn't your dad the village party secretary? You have a misunderstanding with him, and you still have to humbly accompany him?" the man yelled in disbelief.

"What's none of your business? If you don't know, don't yell!" Seeing that he was an outsider, Xia Jiusheng originally wanted to bear it and not be as knowledgeable as him, but he kept talking too much, and finally couldn't help but glared at him and shouted.

"What kind of country bumpkin, dare to make a lot of noise at the National University—" Xia Jiusheng shouted at the man, and he became furious, "Security, why did you let people of this quality in?"

"You are the one who yelled loudly at National University!" Xia Jiusheng sneered seeing his unreasonable appearance.

"What's the matter?" The security guard of the hotel heard the movement and walked over quickly.

"This person is obviously not your customer, but he is insulting your VIP customers here, should he be kicked out?" The man raised his head and asked seriously.

The security guard glanced at the man, and recognized him as the director of a certain department of the Education Bureau. He often came to their hotel to stay and hold meetings. He was indeed a VIP customer. He didn't know Xia Jiusheng, who looked like a migrant worker. There is a bias.

"Sir, if you are not a customer of our hotel, please leave immediately." The security guard was still well-educated, and said politely to Xia Jiusheng.

"National University has always been like this, disregarding right from wrong, and looking down on people with a dog's eyes?" Xia Jiusheng stared at the security guard, without getting angry, just asked slowly.

"Our National University is a service unit, so naturally we put the interests of customers first." The security guard was not angered, and he still replied politely.

Xia Jiusheng looked at the security guard who responded calmly, and couldn't find a reason to be angry for a while. After thinking for a while, he asked back: "If I came to visit a friend who lives here, am I entitled to hang out in the lobby of the National University?"

"Of course." The security nodded affirmatively, and then asked, "May I ask your friend's room number?"

"Room number?" Xia Jiusheng was taken aback, he really didn't notice what the room number Zhao Zezhong lived in?

"Can't you pretend?" The man had been paying attention to the conversation between the security guard and Xia Jiusheng. Seeing that he was finally deflated, he sneered, "A bumpkin is just a bumpkin, thinking that if I make up a friend who lives in National University, I can get away with it?"

"My friend lives on the top floor, I didn't notice what his room number is?" Xia Jiusheng said angrily.

"I'm sorry, sir, our boss and his family live on the top floor, ordinary people are not qualified to go up." The security guard's face became more and more ugly, and he almost called Xia Jiusheng a liar.

"Get out, why are you talking nonsense with this liar?" Several people from the Education Bureau yelled at the security guard.

"Sir, please leave immediately." The security guard watched the people entering and leaving the lobby, and kept looking this way, fearing that his boss would see him and scold him for not handling it in time. Finally, he lost his patience and said to Xia Jiusheng with a straight face.

"Wait for me to make a call." Xia Jiusheng was also a little confused. He turned on the phone and pressed Zhao Zezhong's number.

The phone was answered quickly, and Zhao Zezhong's voice came over: "Yangyang, what's the matter?"

"Zhao Zezhong, what is your room number? Why didn't the hotel security believe me and kicked me out?" Xia Jiusheng cursed angrily.

"Wait for me." Zhao Zezhong was startled when he heard that Xia Jiusheng was about to be chased away by the security guards. He hurriedly put down the documents in his hand, gestured to Huang Pinzhang, and hurried out to the first floor.

The security guard saw that Xia Jiusheng didn't look like a fake, it seemed that there were really friends living here, so he also hesitated.

"What's going on?" Zhao Zezhong took the special elevator and arrived in less than a minute. He ran over panting and asked.

"Ask them—" "Fourth Young Master—" Xia Jiusheng and the security guard spoke almost simultaneously.

"You tell." Zhao Zezhong hugged Xia Jiusheng's shoulder comfortingly, frowned and said to the security guard.

Seeing the affectionate attitude of Fourth Young Master and Xia Jiusheng, the security guard was so regretful that his intestines were green. He was really blind and wanted to drive away Fourth Young Master's friends.

At that time, the young man said that his friend lived on the top floor, so why didn't he be more cautious and ask clearly?

He didn't dare to lie, and he explained clearly what happened in a few words.

Zhao Zezhong glanced at Xia Zuguang and the others, waved his hand to let the security guard leave, and asked Xia Jiusheng casually: "These people provoked you just now?"

Xia Jiusheng nodded, "One of the people in the same village as me is the son of the village party secretary who came to my house this morning."

Xia Zuguang and his two colleagues turned pale at this moment. They work in the Education Bureau, so they naturally know who the boss of NUS is?What's more, Zhao Zezhong himself is an internet celebrity, except for an internet idiot like Xia Jiusheng, who doesn't know him!

"So that's it, I understand." Zhao Zezhong nodded, but he didn't lose his temper immediately. He patted Xia Jiusheng on the shoulder, "Since someone wants to make things difficult for you, let me go shopping with you!"

Seeing the two walking away side by side, the person who called the security guard was weak at this moment, and asked in a nasty way: "What should I do? What should I do?"

"It's okay, Zhao Zezhong's home is in the capital, so he can't manage here." Another person comforted: "Besides, Zhao Mingkang is only the richest man, not a high-ranking official. What are you afraid of?"

"That's right," Xia Zuguang and the other person felt relieved when they heard what their friend said was correct, but they were not in the mood to stay in the lobby anymore and left in a hurry.

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The two walked around the exhibition hall, and Zhao Zezhong saw Xia Jiusheng's sullen look, knowing that he still couldn't let go of what happened just now, so he comforted him, "Would you like me to vent your anger for you?"

"How do you vent your anger? Really arrest them all?" Xia Jiusheng sneered.

I still remember that Zhao Zezhong made such a joke with him yesterday in bed.

"Isn't that easy?" Zhao Zezhong chuckled and said, "You see, they come and go freely in NUS, where did they get the money? It's either public funds or corruption, anyway, it's absolutely impossible to use their own wages to spend at NUS? "

"That's their freedom too, can you control it?" Xia Jiusheng gave him a blank look, and suddenly asked in hindsight: "Who are you, and why do they seem to be afraid of you?"

"I'm Zhao Zezhong!" Zhao Zezhong looked at this dull man unbearably, "I told you earlier, why haven't you understood yet?"

"Is Zhao Zezhong famous?" Xia Jiusheng asked strangely.

"Of course he is very famous. Everyone on the Internet calls me my national husband." Zhao Zezhong laughed and said, "There is another more important reason because my father's name is Zhao Mingkang, and he is the richest man in the country."

"National husband? The richest man in the country?" Xia Jiusheng's eyes suddenly widened.

No wonder?he thought foolishly.

No wonder he dared to vent his anger on himself, no wonder he was able to pick himself up from the police station because he was Zhao Zezhong.

Then, a heart gradually sank.

Originally, he thought that this man was just the son of an ordinary nouveau riche. He and him still had a slight chance of being together, but now it seems that he has to give up completely. National husband, can he make up his mind?