Wealth and beauty beyond measure

  Zhang Yang never put down the incident of being detained, that inexplicable conflict had always been a knot in his heart, only recently he had been nourished by love. He chose to forget this matter because he thought maybe it wasn't a bad thing, if not for that incident, he wouldn't have possessed X-ray vision, he wouldn't have rented the house, he wouldn't have met Wang Yue, and he wouldn't have tasted such sweet love.

  Now Wang Yue is gone, not only was the time spent with him a deception, but even after leaving, he left behind a letter to deceive him, making Zhang Yang have a belly full of anger and nowhere to vent.

  He fiercely extinguished his cigarette butt and drove towards the hot pot restaurant where the conflict had originally occurred.

  It's still early, the hot pot store hasn't opened yet. Zhang Yang sat in the car, carefully observing for a while, and sneered. It seems that nothing can be found out during the day, so let's come back at night. In that case, go back to the original unit first.

  This Little Fat Sheep is located near the Science City, close to where Zhang Yang used to work. This was also the reason they gathered here for dinner after receiving their pay last time. It was also here that he got hit by his first beer bottle in life and was caught by the police station. Thinking of that incident, Zhang Yang's hand involuntarily clenched into a fist, suppressing his anger, not rushing to settle this account tonight.

  He sneered a few times, then Zhang Yang drove to the entrance of Wantong Logistics and got out of the car. He saw his former colleague loading things onto an electric tricycle. It was now morning, the busiest time for receiving and sending goods.

  When he saw the car stop at the logistics entrance, the staff thought it was to mail a package. Sun Kai came up to greet him, and he was also one of the people who drank with Zhang Yang that day.

  "Hello, what's in the mail?" Sun Qia asked.

  Zhang Yang took off his sunglasses and asked expressionlessly: "Does Sun Qia still recognize me?"

  Sun Ke looked at Zhang Yang's face and let out a sound, asking somewhat disbelievingly: "Are you Zhang Yang?"

  After finishing, it's still a bit hard to believe. Looking at the car opened by Zhang Yang, and then looking at Zhang Yang's face, it's indeed Zhang Yang, the one who used to follow behind his butt calling him "Sun Ge".

  After recognizing him, Sun Ke stretched out his hand to pat Zhang Yang's shoulder, showing intimacy, but it was blocked by Zhang Yang's hand in mid-air.

  "Sun Qia, I have some things to ask you!" Zhang Yang said.

  Seeing Zhang Yang's behavior, Sun Qia's face didn't look good, and he wanted to say a few words to Zhang Yang. However, seeing Zhang Yang's icy expression and recalling his crazy behavior that night when the conflict occurred, Sun Qia didn't dare say anything and lowered his head in shame.

  "I know what you're going to ask! Let's just forget about the Zhang Yang incident, those people are from the underworld, we can't mess with them." said Sun Qia.

  Zhang Yang sneered and said, "You can't afford to provoke me, so you handed me over to them. Let them turn right and wrong upside down and lock me up in a detention center. Later on, not even one person came to visit me. When I was fired, no one spoke up for me either. Sun Xiao, think with your conscience, during my time working here, have I ever wronged you? The distant tasks that you didn't want to do were all handed over to me, did I ever complain? You kept calling me brother, but when it came down to it, this is how you treated me."

  Sun Ke's expression turned somewhat unpleasant: "You're not a kid, can you really believe those words? As for work, it's something you enjoy, and the farther away the job is, the more you earn. You haven't lost out either."

  Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh, just as Wang Yue had said, people are selfish animals. He was so naive to believe their nonsense and take it seriously, in their eyes, he's probably just a foolish kid.

  "Never mind the nonsense," Zhang Yang said, "tell me who were those people that day?"

  Sun Qia shook his head and said: "I don't know, you love asking whoever you ask!"

  Seeing Zhang Yang's bad attitude, Sun Qia naturally didn't have a good attitude towards him either. Most importantly, he still treated Zhang Yang as that foolish kid and didn't take him seriously.

  Zhang Yang lowered his head and touched his sunglasses, then put his eyes in the front pocket of his clothes, turned around to leave. Sun Qia sneered and snorted, thinking that this foolish kid didn't know where he borrowed a car from, but still dared to ask himself with such arrogance.

  Just as Sun Qia was about to say something, Zhang Yang suddenly turned around and punched Sun Qia in the face with a loud "bang", causing Sun Qia to fall to the ground.

  Sun Ke struggled to sit up, covering his face with his hands, staring at Zhang Yang in disbelief. How could he have hit him?

  At this time, Zhang Yang crouched down, stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Sun Qia's collar, pulling him up, saying in a low voice: "Sun Qia, I'm not in the mood, don't challenge my bottom line, what kind of people are you talking about?"

  Sun Ke saw Zhang Yang's vicious gaze and couldn't pretend to be tough anymore. He wasn't that kind of person with a strong personality, if he was, he wouldn't have watched Zhang Yang being humiliated that day.

  Seeing Zhang Yang being so fierce, he hastily said: "I don't know, I really don't know."

  Seeing Zhang Yang waving his fist again, he hastily shouted: "It was the security guard who said it, the captain of the Little Fat Sheep security team said they were all underworld, with great power, and they were all ruthless killers. Don't hit me, Zhang Yang, have you forgotten? When you first started working, wasn't I the one who brought you in?"

  Zhang Yang sneered a few times, released his hand, and let Sun Xiao fall to the ground. He took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out 200 yuan, and threw it on the ground, saying: "Take it and go see a doctor." Then he looked up at the sign of Wantong Logistics, sneered again, and thought to himself that it wasn't the right time yet. For now, he couldn't do anything about this company either, but he wasn't in a hurry - he would be back.

  After Zhang Yang walked away, the onlookers from Wantong Logistics came out and helped Sun Qia up. They asked him what had just happened, but Sun Qia didn't say anything. He smiled bitterly a few times and said that even if he told them, no one would believe it anyway. Who could have imagined that the shy boy from before would become so wealthy and ruthless? Sun Qia wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and thought about Zhang Yang's gaze earlier. No way, he had to quit this job - this company was a den of injustice, and it was better to leave early.

  Night fell, Zhang Yang walked into the bustling Little Sheep, and found a corner by the window to sit down.

  A waitress came over with a menu and asked: "How many of you are there, sir?"

  Yang said: "One portion, give me a spicy pot, two plates of fatty beef, one plate of sausage, one plate of fish balls, one plate of golden needle mushrooms, and add a plate of wide noodles, just these for now!"

  The waitress ticked a few boxes on the bill and asked: "Sir, what wine would you like?"

  Zhang Yang shook his head and said: "I don't drink when I drive, give me a bottle of juice!"

  Moreover, the lessons learned from several drinking incidents were too tragic, making Zhang Yang fearful of wine.

  Once he got drunk and ended up in a detention center, once he got drunk and gained a girlfriend, but after getting drunk again, the girlfriend disappeared, so even if Zhang Yang wasn't superstitious, he didn't dare to drink anymore.

  The waiter went down and after a few minutes, he brought up a hot pot and placed it on the table. He also brought up some vegetables and beef, saying: "Sir, your dishes are all here. Is there anything else you need?"

  He looked around left and right, saw no one was there, then asked in a low voice: "Waiter, I want to ask you something?"

  The waitress looked at Zhang Yang with a vigilant expression: "Sir, I have a boyfriend, and I won't tell you my phone number."

  Zhang Yang's brain sweated two drops, what the hell is this, with your big pancake face, I said I'm interested but no one would believe me!

  "No, I heard that a few months ago there was a fight and several people were caught, is it true?" Zhang Yang asked.

  The waiter heard this and laughed: "I thought you were going to chase me!"

  Zhang Yang strongly held back his nausea, he hadn't reached the point of being so hungry that he would eat anything.

  The waiter looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and the guests in the hall were not many. He said in a low voice: "I'll tell you, don't go out and say it, our boss doesn't allow us to talk about this matter. At that time, I had just started working, I remember it very clearly, four or five gangsters beat up a young man. That young man was quite fierce, grabbing one of them and beating him almost to death, nearly biting off half of the gangster's ear."

  Zhang Yang had no memory of what happened later and didn't know there was such a plot, thinking about biting someone's ear, Zhang Yang felt something strange in his mouth.

  "Is that young man fighting alone? Doesn't anyone help him?" Zhang Yang asked.

  The waiter hummed and said, "Helping a fart, just like the few young men who came with him, they found out that the other party was a triad, and were so scared that they all hid. In the end, the police arrived, and we all thought the triad would be caught, but unexpectedly, a young man said something and made a phone call, and in the end, it was the kid who got beaten up who was taken away."

  Zhang Yang knew that things were not so simple when he heard this, but what made him curious was the reason. What exactly caused the conflict with himself?

  "Do you know why they beat up that little kid?" Zhang Yang asked.

  The waitress looked at Zhang Yang vigilantly and said, "Who are you? What's the point of asking these things?"

  Zhang Yang smiled and said, "The kid who got beaten is a relative of mine. He's already back in his hometown. He himself can't figure out why he was beaten, so he wants me to help him ask around. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare come to Tianjin City to work again. You know how hard it is for people to go out and find work!"

  The waiter hesitated and looked at Zhang Yang.

  Zhang Yang took out 200 yuan from his pocket and put it on the table, pushing it over.

  The waiter's face suddenly lit up with a smile, and he casually stuffed the money into his own pocket. He said in a low voice, "I'm not entirely clear about the specific reason. You saw the security guard at the entrance, right? His name is Wu Tian. He was also there that day and is the captain of the security team! He knows those guys who were fighting, if you want to know more, you should ask him!"

  The waiter shook his head and said nothing more, leaving on his own.

  Zhang Yang took a look at the security guard directing parking outside the window, it seemed that the answer was on this security captain's body, he casually ate a few mouthfuls, paid the bill and walked out.