Chapter 901 Su Muzhe
Chapter 901 Su Muzhe
Chapter 901 Su Muzhe
Zhou Yatang subconsciously glanced at his phone. Ming Jiaye had been with the girl. Although he didn't know why she suddenly didn't remember this past, he instinctively felt a sense of vigilance.
He did not want the two to have any further contact.
In particular, becoming that medium oneself.
So he hung up the phone without hesitation.
He only replied with three words in the message: "In a meeting."
Jin Huan, with her sharp eyes, had already noticed the note on the caller ID, but she said nothing.
It's over, it's over. If she had provoked it, what would have been the point of her going through all that trouble to get the potion of forgetfulness?
The car was parked outside the cordon of the Eastern Suburbs Cemetery. Since he didn't intend to stay, he shouldn't have gotten out of the car and shown himself.
Secretary Liang Yun went downstairs to open the car door for Zhou Yatang.
The person in charge of the cemetery peered inside several times, but unfortunately, the car door closed too quickly, and he didn't even have time to say a word of greeting.
In the end, he could only give Shen Jinhuan an awkward smile.
After the car drove away, the person in charge turned to her and spoke casually: "Miss Shen and Chief Zhou have a very good relationship."
"good."
"girlfriend?"
"No," she answered quickly.
The person in charge was stunned for a moment, unable to even hide the astonishment in his eyes: "Then?"
The words were left unfinished, perhaps hoping she would bring it up herself, but unfortunately, Shen Jinhuan was unpredictable and acted entirely on her whims, so she simply didn't say anything more. The atmosphere became awkward.
The person in charge dared not show the slightest displeasure.
Regardless of the relationship between this young girl and Zhou Duzhang, all he needed to know was that he couldn't afford to offend this young lady; everything else was irrelevant to him.
After all, the person who was made an example of yesterday met a miserable end.
Many eyes in the capital were fixed on the large tomb in the winter suburbs.
The fact that the man was thrown out by Chief Zhou's personal bodyguard was itself a very serious signal.
For those in positions of power who want to make a living in the capital, the most basic skill is to read between the lines and cater to their preferences.
This person has clearly offended that person.
Therefore, most groups and companies would not hire this person.
The leaders of the school where the other person works will also pay more attention to this person.
Aside from his achievements earned through his own abilities, no additional awards or prize money will come his way.
This is only the most superficial and obvious change.
To put it more bluntly, his parents and friends will also be implicated as a result.
And all of this did not require Zhou Yatang to step forward or speak up personally.
Those who needed his help would naturally resolve the issues and do them well.
However, last night, as soon as this person returned to school, he was summoned by school leaders and advised to withdraw from the program.
The reason is that he solicited prostitutes in the red-light district a week ago.
This matter was originally kept very secret, but yesterday, for some reason, it was suddenly reported to the Education Department by concerned citizens.
Laymen watch the spectacle. Experts…tsk.
There's no such thing as a coincidence in the world.
When she came over today, Old Huang assigned her some tasks.
Unlike the students who had to do chores, the old man only gave her a few books on stock ownership and asked her to read and memorize them within three days.
Hmm... Well, the three books combined are as thick as a Xinhua Dictionary.
The person in charge frowned slightly. Was Old Huang's request going too far, considering he was one of Chief Zhou's men?
"Old Huang, wouldn't three days be too rushed? How about half a month?"
Old Huang ignored the person in charge and stared intently at Shen Jinhuan, his expression serious and cold: "Tell me, can you do it in three days?"
Jin Huan paused for a moment, then took the book, chuckled softly, and casually flicked the cover with her finger: "I can recite it backwards in half an hour."
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