Ninety-nine to get rich: full-level bosses dressed as pitiful

Chapter 23
Zhou Zhengan said so, so everyone had to leave first. Although Zhao Fen was very unwilling, she also wanted Zhou Zhengan to send her, and she also wanted to take a car.

But from the beginning to the end, Zhou Zhengan only said to send Xia Liang, and she had no way to ask for it!
After everyone finished walking, the school returned to tranquility.

Xia Liang stood in front of the dormitory door, and Zhou Zhengan was in the room. After thinking about it, she greeted inside: "Mr. Zhou, you don't have to see me off. I'll go back first. Take good care of Mr. Zhou."

After Xia Liang finished speaking, she didn't care about the reaction inside, turned around and left, she thought, if she walked to a quieter place, she would be able to go faster!
Unfortunately, after walking a few steps, someone grabbed his wrist.

"I'll see you off." Zhou Zhengan pulled her to the side of the car, and opened the co-pilot's door.

"No way, you're drinking! It's not safe..."

Xia Liang knew that the prohibition of drinking and driving only started in 2004, and it has not been popularized yet, but she still feels that drinking and driving is indeed an incorrect behavior!
Zhou Zhengan smiled lightly, his voice was soft and full of temptation in the night: "I'm fine, I haven't drunk much."

Zhou Zhengan really didn't drink much, he didn't drink half of his glass of wine, Xia Liang thought about it, forget it, don't be hypocritical, she got into the car anyway.

Fortunately, the journey was not far away, and we soon arrived at the entrance of Sun Village. Xia Liang hurriedly said, "Just stop here, thank you, Mr. Zhou, for taking me back!"

Just after pulling off the seat belt, her wrist was grabbed by him again.

Xia Liang turned her head and looked at him puzzled.

"On the weekend, do you have time?" Zhou Zheng'an's voice was really nice. This kind of low and hoarse magnetism reminded Xia Liang of the cello, her favorite instrument.

"I don't have time this week. I have to read the test questions and I have to bury my mother on Sunday. What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Xia Liang told him her arrangement, because she wanted to say that she really didn't have time, and if things were urgent, she would also look at the arrangement.

"Buried?"

"Well, my mother was cremated before, and she hadn't had time to be buried. This Sunday, I invited a gentleman who is a practitioner to come over, hoping to save her."

"I'll come and help you that Sunday."

"No need, Mr. Zhou..." Xia Liang refused in a hurry, and then explained to Zhou Zheng'an's hurt eyes: "My family doesn't like me very much, and I don't like my mother too much, so there may be some troubles that day , I'm afraid that Mr. Zhou will see the joke."

Zhou Zhengan let go of Xia Liang's hand. He put his hands on the steering wheel and looked ahead: "Okay, if you don't like it, then I won't come."

Xia Liang felt that she was sick, so she could see some hurt and loss in Zhou Zhengan's eyes.

In his light and fluffy words, why did he still feel wronged?

Xia Liang thought it over for a while, and continued to explain: "No, it's not that I don't like it, it's just that this is my own family's business. Mr. Zhou is here for business this time, and my business is not a happy event, so I didn't think about it. Please Mr. Zhou."

"I don't think it's troublesome. You and the politician are colleagues, and you have no relatives to help you. Even if the politician knows about it, they will want to come and help."

Xia Liang knew that Zhou Zheng'an had good intentions, but if Zhou Zheng'an came, his younger brother Zhou Zhengke would also come. She didn't want to win sympathy, and she didn't want to link her personal affairs with the relationship between her colleagues.

The hardest thing in the world to repay is favor.

But seeing Zhou Zhengan's expectant eyes, she still let go:
"Then, if Mr. Zhou is not afraid of trouble, come over the day after tomorrow."

"Okay! Then I'll come over the day after tomorrow."

After Xia Liang got his reply, she got out of the car. She walked into the village without looking back, but she didn't need to look back to know that Zhou Zhengan started the car and left after she got all the way into the house.

The lights at home were not turned on, Xia Liang was lying on the bed, reading the materials until the middle of the night before falling asleep in a daze.

On Saturday, Xia Liang also stayed at home all the time. Apart from studying the test papers, she was studying the textbooks. Her photographic memory was more precious at this time!
At the end of the day, Xia Liang came up with three sets of test questions by analogy, and they were all based on the test rules of previous years.

It's too late to consolidate the foundation now, what she can do is to let them get good grades in the quiz, so that they can go to junior high school after graduation!

It can be regarded as worthy of the trust of principal Tan and Zhou Zhengke, the stupid son of the landlord's family.

Early on Sunday morning, when the sky was bright, Liu Ercheng brought a master in a black coat and a few masons. He carried two bags full of things for the burial.

Xia Liang looked at Liu Ercheng and thought, this is what you owe Xia Liang, so it can be regarded as repaying the debt in another way.

Xia Liang really didn't think so much, but Liu Ercheng was very thoughtful and prepared Xia Liang's filial piety.

The original adoptive mother now only has a small box left, and Xia Liang carried it to the foot of the mountain behind the village after Master Chao passed away.

Xia Zhengde, the father of the original owner, was buried there.

The masons Xia Liang invited were all nearby residents. According to Xia Liang's request, regardless of whether there was a coffin or not, a grave bag of the same size as Xia Zhengde's had to be erected.

Just when everything was going well and the master was about to put the urn in, the old lady of the Xia family came cursing again!
"Damn it! My Xia family committed a crime! Let this dirty woman be buried with my son!" The old lady cried out mournfully.

This time, no one was with her, only her, with her stooped body and gray hair, her shouts echoed at the foot of the mountain.

Xia Liang had expected that things would not be so simple, so she was not too surprised when she saw her running here barefoot.

"Continue." Xia Liang said to the master.

The master doesn't know what's going on in their family, but he still understands the truth of taking money from people to help them eliminate disasters.

The master nodded, holding the torch in his hand, and continued to chant the spell.

The old lady ran to Xia Liang's side and rushed towards the master. Xia Liang quickly grabbed the clothes on her back and lifted her back.

"I don't want to quarrel with you on this day, you better not mess with me!" Xia Liang looked at the old lady with a knife hidden in her eyes.

Seeing this, Liu Ercheng on the side hurried over to help hold the old lady back, and persuaded him in a good temper: "I said, you old lady, today is your daughter-in-law's burial, and you are crying and howling and stopping it, how can you do that?" Lucky!"

auspicious?The old lady thought to herself, it would be unlucky for you to be buried!
But because she was held back by Liu Ercheng, she couldn't move forward at all.

She couldn't move anymore, but her mouth didn't die, and she continued to shout unrelentingly: "Damn it! My son is dead and still lies with the man who killed him! What a crime! This picked up Broomstar, you really want to destroy my Xia family!"

Xia Liang's face was ice-cold, she clenched her fists tightly, watched the master complete all the steps, kowtowed in cooperation, and offered incense...

It wasn't until the bricklayer finished all the work that Xia Liang turned to look at the old lady who was still lying in the mud.

(End of this chapter)