From Signing In To Dominate The World

Chapter 1028

The Dragon Kingdom has been an official-based society since ancient times.

If human society is compared to a primeval forest, then officials are at the top of the food chain of this ecosystem.

But they are not all people, they can all be called “officials.”

Even if most people enter the system, they are nothing more than drinking tea, reading newspapers and doing some groceries. Apart from iron rice bowls, they may not even compare to white-collar workers working in key companies.

The elders like Zhang Yuru subconsciously regarded the young Feng Yi as a tea and water clerk in the agency. They could not guess that the other party was the youngest county magistrate in Ningxi, let alone imagine Feng Yi in Gu Yanzhi’s mouth. The father of the civil servant was the chief official in frontiers with power in the hands of the herdsmen.

“Civil servants in Ningxi…”

Li Fengping smiled contemptuously, and her disdain was overwhelming. As an aboriginal with a registered permanent residence in Kyoto, even if she was just a flat-headed common man, she instinctively looked down on the small officials in other places.

This mentality is amazing.

Perhaps in the eyes of this aunt, civil servants in Ningxi Province are not as good as they sweep the streets of Kyoto City.

Gu Yanzhi glanced at the self-righteous aunt, looking at Feng Yi’s face, and said nothing.

Fortunately, this is just Zhang Yuru’s second aunt, not his mother, otherwise this marriage might be troublesome.

Near noon, Zhang Yuru and Feng Yi took turns from the kitchen to serve food. Soon, the table was filled with delicious food, the aroma was tangy, and the appetite was aroused.

Feng Yi moved a few beers and put them on the table, and then sat down with his girlfriend’s family, just like a family.

More than 20 people toasted to celebrate the acquittal of Zhang Dejun.

“My second cup of wine, thanks to Xiao Chen, Xiao Gu, for speaking up out of righteousness, and went to the police station together to testify for me. As for Xiao Feng, I won’t be grateful because we will be a family in the future.”

Zhang Dejun, who poured another glass of beer, said this in front of all his relatives, and undoubtedly believed that Feng Yi was his future son-in-law.

“You should be most grateful to Xiao Liu.”

The second aunt Zhang Yuru is indeed a very persistent person, and the Lord has ran away by herself, and she still spares no effort in advocating.

Chen Liang was very happy to see it.

“Thank him? Didn’t you see him being so embarrassed? I was so frightened by a few gangsters that I didn’t dare to say anything. Even if my daughter died alone, she would never give it to such a foolish man.”

After Zhang Dejun said in a deep voice, he waited for Feng Yi and Chen Liang to raise his glass.

“Dry.”

“What are you talking nonsense.”

Li Xueqin slapped him, seeing that the second sister’s face was rather ugly, she hurriedly changed the subject.

The second aunt of Zhang Yuru, Li Fengping, felt angry, angry that Liu Ruilin was not up to date, and even hated Feng Yi. Her eyes kept staring at Feng Yi, which made people panic, but fortunately, she was afraid of breaking the family, so she didn’t continue to clamor.

This lunch lasted more than two o’clock in the afternoon, and people made two calls, one for playing cards and the other for mahjong.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining, Feng Yi wanted to go out with Zhang Yuru, Chen Liang and Gu Yanzhi also said goodbye, and the four of them left the door of Zhangji Restaurant and separated.

“Yuru, can I ask you a question?”

Feng Yi turned his head, eyes gentle.

“Ask.”

“what do you like about me?”

Zhang Yuru chuckled, tilted her head and looked at her boyfriend, looking radiantly, playfully and cutely said: “Isn’t this kind of question often asked by girls?”

“I would like to know.”

Zhang Yuru pretends to be thinking.

“…You are educated, will take care of others, be honest, responsible, and give me a sense of security… Anyway, it’s good.”

Seeing his girlfriend’s loving smile on him, Feng Yi suddenly felt a little distressed.

After all, he concealed something about the family background.

“If one day, the real me and you are not the same, what would you…what?”

Feng Yi pretended to ask casually.

“true you?”

Zhang Yuru frowned and looked at him strangely, “What do you mean?”

“…For example, in fact, I am not just an ordinary civil servant, but a second-generation official, a second-generation rich and so on…”

Feng Yi carefully observed his girlfriend’s reaction.

“The second generation of the official and the second generation of the rich?”

Zhang Yuru was stunned, then chuckled, and gave her boyfriend a charming look.

“I hope you are, so that my second aunt won’t talk so much.”

“Really?”

Feng Yi became excited instantly.

“Really.”

Zhang Yuru nodded, thinking that her boyfriend’s reaction was too interesting, and joked: “Look at you like this, why? Do you really think you are the prince?”

Feng Yi didn’t know how to answer the conversation, so he could only smirk.

“Don’t think about it, think about when to take me to see your dad. If you drag on for a year or two, I will be old-fashioned. When are you going to take me to see your family?”

Zhang Yuru raised her face coquettishly and forced her boyfriend to ask her if it weren’t for confirmation, she wouldn’t do it with the reservedness of a girl.

“After another year or two, it will only be twenty-four or five. How can it be regarded as a man’s old pearl yellow?”

Feng Yi subconsciously said.

“What do you mean by that? You don’t want to take me to see my family?”

Zhang Yuru stopped and became unhappy.

Feng Yi was taken aback, realizing that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly remedied it, and said with a smile: “How is it possible, my dad will come to Kyoto some time later, you will be able to see it then.”

“It’s pretty much the same.”

Zhang Yuru, who pretended to be angry, immediately opened her eyes and smiled, holding her boyfriend’s arms.

Compared with Zhang Yuru, who is full of happiness and sweetness, Feng Yi is in a state of confusion at this time, struggling with whether to reveal the truth, thinking about it, and deciding to reveal it bit by bit, trying to avoid causing too much emotional shock to his girlfriend.

“Do you want to go to the place where I study?”

“Yes I do.”

Zhang Yuru nodded casually.

Feng Yi stopped the taxi and started to pave the way for the future.

Forty minutes later, the taxi took Feng Yi and Zhang Yuru to the side of the North Fifth Ring Road.

Zhang Yuru, who got off the bus, stared at the simple and solemn gate, a little dazed.

In front of the guard box at the gate, the guards with live ammunition stood upright like a javelin, which discouraged passers-by. On the lawn inside the gate, there stood a huge rock with six gilt characters inscribed.

“…Is this really your place to study?”

Feng Yi, who thought that his girlfriend had already seen something, was nervous and nodded slowly.

“It feels pretty tall.”

Zhang Yuru commented on this highest institution for training cadres.

Feng Yi was stunned in his heart, and then he couldn’t laugh or cry.

Dare to make a false alarm.

Looking at his “innocent” girlfriend, he moved his lips to explain, but at last he held back and said, “I’ll take you in for a stroll.”

Zhang Yuru, who was not interested in political officialdom, and could not even distinguish between the ranks of military ranks, obviously did not know what this highest school meant, and followed Feng Yi to the guard post, showing his credentials and registering.

On weekends, the school allows relatives to visit the school, but the number of visitors to the same student must not exceed two, and strict registration and identification information verification are required.

After a series of tossings, Zhang Yuru, who didn’t think anything, became nervous from the initial curiosity.

Although it is not clear who the students are in this school, a series of complicated procedures silently reminded her that it seemed that the ordinary people could not come here.