Zhang Weilei was actually a little younger than Chen Hansheng. After dropping out of school, he joined the underworld. With Zhang Weiyu's protection, he basically never suffered losses, except for the time when he was beaten by Chen Hansheng at the gate of Harbor City No.1 Middle School.
What he couldn't stand most was that Zhang Weiyu didn't want to avenge him, and he even got to know Chen Hansheng. This beating was in vain.
Zhang Weiyu came to Chen Hansheng. In fact, Zhang Weilei was very reluctant, but he had no choice. Now Chen Hansheng asked him to shave his thick hair, which he was proud of, and Zhang Weilei directly refused.
But when he turned around, Zhang Weilei found that his brother didn't follow him.
"Zhang Weiyu, you idiot, be careful that you will be sold by Chen Hansheng!"
Zhang Weilei didn't stop and intended to walk out of the Finance Department along the original road, but he was stopped at the door by a security guard with a rubber stick.
"You can go out, but first take out the money you stole."
"What do you mean by stealing money? Are you crazy?"
Zhang Weilei was in a bad mood, and he was even more upset when he was inexplicably stopped.
The security guard thought that the thief dared to be so arrogant. The victim had already called.
"I advise you not to be stubborn. If an off-campus person like you steals in the school, I can directly call the police."
The security guard said in a low voice with a heavy warning tone.
"Steal your mother."
Zhang Weilei impatiently pushed the security guard. "Go away, don't block the way."
"Slap."
The security guard directly hit him with the stick.
The security guard didn't dare to hit the students of the school, but for this kind of off-campus person who stole in the school and dared to resist when stopped, he didn't have any psychological burden at all.
"F * ck!"
Zhang Weilei covered his waist and screamed in pain.
Although this rubber stick was rubber on the outside, the material was very hard, and it was in the shape of a spiral. It was very painful when hit.
"Slap."
Another stick hit.
Zhang Weilei was in so much pain that he couldn't stand, and knelt on the ground.
"So cowardly. I thought you were awesome."
The security guard spat in disdain. "Inform Chen Hansheng that the gangster who stole his money has been caught."
After receiving the call, Chen Hansheng was about to go over. Zhang Weiyu also intended to follow. Chen Hansheng stopped him with a smile. "Don't go. Otherwise, I won't have the heart to see it. I promise it's just a flesh wound."
Zhang Weiyu was also a big-hearted person. He nodded and really didn't go.
There was a storage room at the back of the Financial Institution's guardhouse, where some firefighting equipment was stored. Usually, the lights were not turned on, and the room was dark and gloomy. Zhang Weilei was locked in there, moaning.
When he saw Chen Hansheng, he spat out saliva and roared, "Chen Hansheng, you son of a b * tch are framing me!"
Chen Hansheng smiled and took out 200 yuan from his pocket and threw it next to Zhang Weilei. "Who framed you? This is the money you stole from me."
Zhang Weilei was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this at all.
"That's why I said your brother is very smart. He never had a conflict with me, not because I can fight."
Chen Hansheng took out a pair of scissors from his pocket and walked closer with a smile. "Because I'm worse than you."
"What are you doing? Don't come closer, go away …"
Zhang Weilei's struggle was useless, because he couldn't exert any strength at all. He could only watch Chen Hansheng cut off his hair with a "Kacha, Kacha" sound.
With his scalp turning cold, Zhang Weilei finally accepted his fate and lied on the cold tile of the storage room. He suddenly missed Harbor City very much.
At that time, although he didn't have money, he lived a very happy life. He had freedom and was unrestrained.
Now, he still didn't have money, but not only did he lose his freedom, he also lost his hair.
Zhang Weilei first resented Chen Hansheng, then he blamed Zhang Weiyu. If it wasn't for Zhang Weiyu bringing him out to work, he wouldn't be in such a situation.
In the end, Zhang Weilei blamed himself again. Why did he have to fight in the factory? In fact, the conditions there were really good.
Thinking about it, Zhang Weilei actually cried.
Chen Hansheng was somewhat puzzled, "Why the fuck are you crying? Do you know what it means for me to help you cut your hair?"
"It means that 20 years later, you will have the capital to brag about it. On a certain day in early April 2003, Chen Hansheng helped me cut my hair."
"Fuck off, sob, sob, sob …"
Zhang Weilei thought to himself, I am already like this, and you are still bragging about it.
Chen Hansheng let out a sigh. This young man just doesn't believe me.
After cutting his hair, Chen Hansheng went out and instructed the security guard, "This young man is my friend's younger brother, lock him up in the storage room for a night and grind his wild nature."
The security guard smiled and agreed.
After Chen Hansheng went back, Zhang Weiyu asked him how the situation was.
"Your younger brother is very good."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "It's just that he is a bit too polite. When I helped him cut his hair, he was so touched that he cried."
… …
The next morning, Chen Hansheng went to the storage room and brought Zhang Weilei out. After bringing Zhang Weilei back to the business base, Zhang Weiyu simply couldn't believe it.
Zhang Weilei's younger brother that was always arrogant became really obedient. Zhang Weilei silently squatted at the corner of the wall and shrunk his head to bask in the sun. When the part-time college student accidentally stepped on Zhang Weilei's younger brother when he was carrying the express delivery, Zhang Weilei even took the initiative to retract his leg.
"You see, a filial son is born under a rod, this sentence is not without reason."
Chen Hansheng proudly showed off to Zhang Weiyu.
Zhang Weiyu felt a bit distressed and also sighed with emotion. If Zhang Weilei had known earlier, he wouldn't have done what he did in the past. All the grievances in Zhang Weilei's life were suffered by Chen Hansheng.
In a short while, Shen Youchu came back from the canteen with breakfast.
She first prepared the breakfast for Chen Hansheng. Chen Hansheng pointed at Zhang Weilei who was at the corner and signaled her to send a bag of breakfast to him.
Sometimes Chen Hansheng had to be the bad guy, but the role of the "good guy" would be left to Shen Youchu. For example, on the train, Shen Youchu helped Huang Hui wash the fruits.
He didn't need these good karma, but Chen Hansheng was willing to create it for Shen Youchu.
Shen Youchu carried a bag of breakfast to the corner and said softly, "Eat some breakfast."
Zhang Weilei raised his head. Although this girl was wearing a mask under the sun, her eyes were so kind and gentle. Her black hair fluttered in the Spring Breeze.
She was beautiful, but he couldn't think of any bad thoughts.
"Thank you."
This word was almost forgotten by Zhang Weilei, but at least he could search it in his mind.
Shen Youchu placed the breakfast at the side and returned to room 101. Zhang Weiyu even stood up to thank her.
Chen Hansheng smiled and waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be so polite.
In the blink of an eye, another day passed. At night, Zhang Weilei finally didn't need to sleep in the storage room. There was a ready-made bed in unit 102.
"Brother, are you asleep?"
Zhang Weilei suddenly asked.
"No."
Zhang Weiyu answered very briefly.
"Today, that girl …"
Before Zhang Weilei could finish his words, his chest suddenly tightened. It turned out that Zhang Weiyu jumped up and grabbed his chest. It was so tight that Zhang Weilei couldn't breathe.
"What the f * ck are you thinking about?!"
"Spear" Zhang Weiyu had a ferocious look on his face, "That girl belongs to Chen Hansheng, you can't even think about it. Didn't what happened last night teach you a lesson? You will be played to death by him for no reason!"
Zhang Weilei looked at Zhang Weiyu in a daze, then suddenly broke free from Zhang Weiyu's grip, "I'm not thinking about it, and I don't dare to think about it. I just want to say that that girl is like a Bodhisattva, Chen Hansheng doesn't deserve her!"
"Do you think you deserve her?"
"I also don't deserve her, no one in this world deserves Bodhisattva."
After a moment of silence in the unit.
"Brother, you weren't so scared of Chen Hansheng in the past, right?"
"He told me something today, after listening to it, I felt like an idiot."
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