Zhang WeiLei is actually a little younger than Chen Hansheng. After dropping out of school, he mixed with society. Zhang Weiyu basically didn't suffer a loss, except that he called Chen Hansheng at the gate of No. 1 middle school in Hong Kong City.

What he couldn't stand most was that Zhang Weiyu didn't want to help revenge and met Chen Hansheng once or twice. The beating was in vain.

Zhang Weiyu came to join Chen Hansheng. In fact, Zhang WeiLei was unwilling and helpless. Now Chen Hansheng asked him to shave off his proud thick hair, and Zhang WeiLei quit directly.

But turning around, Zhang WeiLei found that his brother didn't come with him.

"Zhang Weiyu, this fool, be careful to be sold by Chen Hansheng!"

Zhang WeiLei didn't stop. He planned to walk out of the financial institute along the original road, but he was stopped by a security guard holding a rubber stick at the door.

"You can go out and take out the stolen money first."

"What? Steal money. You're fucking crazy."

Zhang WeiLei was in a bad mood, and it was even worse to be stopped for some reason.

The security guard thought he dared to steal so arrogantly. The victims had already called.

"I advise you not to be hard spoken. I can call the police directly if people outside the school like you steal things from the school."

The security guard said in a deep voice, with a heavy warning in his tone.

"I stole your mother."

Zhang WeiLei impatiently pushed the security guard: "get out of the way."

"Pa".

The security guard is a stick directly.

The security guard dare not beat the students of our school, but for such non college students who steal things and dare to resist when stopped, there is no psychological burden at all.

"Fuck!"

Zhang WeiLei gave a cry of pain.

Although this kind of rubber stick is made of rubber, it is made of hard material and has the style of screw head. It hurts to hit people.

"Pa".

Another stick.

Zhang WeiLei couldn't stand in pain and knelt down on the ground.

"Such a counsellor, I thought it was so awesome."

The security guard disdained and spit: "inform Chen Hansheng that the off campus gangster who stole his money was caught."

After receiving the call, Chen Hansheng was preparing to go. Zhang Weiyu was also going to follow. Chen Hansheng stopped him with a smile: "don't go, otherwise I won't bear to see it. I promise it's just a skin injury."

Zhang Weiyu also has a big heart. He really won't go if he nods.

There is an equipment storage room behind the guard room of the financial institute. There are some fire-fighting equipment. Usually, the lights are hardly turned on. The room is gloomy. Zhang WeiLei is locked there and moans.

When he saw Chen Hansheng, he spat and shouted, "Chen Hansheng, you framed me!"

Chen Hansheng smiled, took out 200 yuan from his pocket and threw it next to Zhang WeiLei: "who framed you, this is you stealing my money."

Zhang WeiLei was stunned. He didn't expect such an operation.

"So your brother is very smart. He never conflicts 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 here and go away..."

Zhang WeiLei's struggle is of no use, because he can't make any effort at all. He can only watch Chen Hansheng "click, click" cut off his hair.

With his scalp getting cold, Zhang WeiLei finally agreed to lie on the cold storage room tile. He suddenly missed the port city.

At that time, although I had no money, I was very happy, free and unrestrained.

Now I still have no money, but not only my freedom, but also my hair.

Zhang WeiLei first resented Chen Hansheng, and then complained about Zhang Weiyu. If he hadn't brought himself out to work, this wouldn't have happened;

Finally, Zhang WeiLei was complaining about why he had to fight in the factory. In fact, the conditions there were really good.

Thinking about it, Zhang WeiLei actually cried.

Chen Hansheng wondered: "why the fuck are you crying? Do you know what it means for me to cut your hair?"

"It means that you will have the capital to boast in 20 years. One day in early April 2003, Chen Hansheng helped me cut my hair."

"Fuck off, woo woo..."

Zhang WeiLei thought to himself, I'm like this. You're still bragging.

Chen Hansheng sighed. Why don't the young man believe it.

After cutting his hair, Chen Hansheng patted his ass and went out. He also told the security guard, "this boy is a friend's brother. Just shut him up in the storeroom all night and sharpen his wildness."

The security guard smiled and agreed.

After Chen Hansheng returned, Zhang Weiyu asked him how he was doing.

"Your brother is fine."

Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "it's just a little too polite. I shaved his head. He was moved to cry."

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The next morning, Chen Hansheng went to the storeroom to slip Zhang WeiLei out and took him back to the entrepreneurship base. Zhang Weiyu couldn't believe it.

My brother, who has always been arrogant, became really honest. He squatted silently in the corner and shrunk his head to bask in the sun. When part-time college students moved the express, they accidentally stepped on it, and he took the initiative to retract his feet.

"You see, filial sons are born under the stick. This sentence is not unreasonable."

Chen Hansheng proudly shows off with Zhang Weiyu.

Zhang Weiyu felt distressed and sighed. He knew why. Chen Hansheng ate all the grievances in Zhang WeiLei's life.

After a while, Shen Youchu came back from the canteen with breakfast.

She first prepares Chen Hansheng's breakfast. Chen Hansheng points to Zhang WeiLei in the corner and sends him a bag.

Sometimes Chen Hansheng has to be a villain, but the role of "good man" will let Shen Youchu do it. For example, Shen Youchu will help Huang Hui wash fruit on the train.

He doesn't need these good fortune, but Chen Hansheng is willing to create it for Shen Youchu.

Shen Youchu walked to the corner with a bag of breakfast and said softly, "have some breakfast."

Zhang WeiLei raised his head. Although the girl in the sun was wearing a mask, her eyes were so kind and gentle, and the green silk was floating in the spring wind.

Beautiful, but I can't afford any bad thoughts.

"Thank you."

This word is almost forgotten for Zhang WeiLei, but at least it can be searched out from his mind.

Shen Youchu put his breakfast next to him and went back to 101. Zhang Weiyu also stood up to thank him.

Chen Hansheng smiled and waved his hand, indicating that it was not worth being so polite.

Another day passed in the twinkling of an eye. At night, Zhang WeiLei finally didn't have to sleep in the storage room. There were ready-made beds in warehouse 102.

"Brother, did you sleep?"

Zhang WeiLei suddenly asked.

"No."

Zhang Weiyu's short answer.

"Today, that girl

Before Zhang WeiLei finished, he suddenly tightened his chest. It turned out that Zhang Weiyu jumped up and grabbed his chest. He couldn't breathe.

"What the fuck are you thinking?!"

"Spear" Zhang Weiyu looked ferocious: "that's Chen Hansheng's man. You can't even think about it. What happened last night is not enough to teach you a lesson. You'll be killed by him for no reason!"

Zhang WeiLei stared at Zhang Weiyu and suddenly broke free from his bondage: "I didn't think, I didn't dare to think, I just want to say that the girl looks like a Bodhisattva, and Chen Hansheng doesn't deserve her!"

"Can you deserve it?"

"I don't deserve it. No one in the world deserves Bodhisattva."

After a silence in the warehouse.

"Brother, you weren't so afraid of Chen Hansheng before."

"He told me something today. After listening to it, I felt like a fool."

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