Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 1151 Zhong Yuemin and Yan Jiecheng

"Damn Liu Haizhong!"

"Damn stupid pillar!"

Yan Jiecheng cursed people all the way back.

He had never suffered such a great loss in his life. You know, life in the detention room is not easy.

The third uncle sighed helplessly. He knew Yan Jiecheng was angry, but this was not a solution. He advised, "Jiecheng, stop scolding me. You have suffered such a big loss this time. We should reflect on it. You have to admit that you have your own faults. You are just too greedy. If you hadn't had those wrong thoughts, you wouldn't have been schemed against."

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he was immediately furious. He stopped, turned around and yelled at the third uncle: "Dad, why are you speaking for them? They have harmed me to this point, and you still say I'm greedy? I was framed by them, are we just going to let it go like this?"

The third uncle was also a little angry: "I'm not speaking for them, I'm asking you to face the facts. If you go to cause trouble for them now, what good will come of it? We can't beat them, and it will only make things worse."

Yan Jiecheng stiffened his neck, looking unconvinced: "I don't care, I can't swallow this. I must make them pay the price!" As he said that, he continued to walk forward, his steps became more hurried, completely ignoring the Third Uncle's shouting behind him.

The third uncle looked at Yan Jiecheng's back, his heart full of worry. He knew that once this kid got impulsive, he could do anything, but if he clashed with Liu Haizhong and Sha Zhu again, it might cause even greater trouble.

As soon as Yan Jiecheng limped to the gate of the compound, he met Sha Zhu. Sha Zhu was humming a little tune and preparing to go out leisurely, but the moment he saw Yan Jiecheng, he was stunned, his eyes full of surprise.

"Yan Jiecheng? Why... why did you come out?" Sha Zhu asked subconsciously. He never expected that Yan Jiecheng would appear here. After all, he thought that Yan Jiecheng would definitely stay in the security department for a long time this time.

When Yan Jiecheng saw Sha Zhu, his eyes instantly burned with rage. He gritted his teeth and said, "Sha Zhu, you didn't expect that? I, Yan Jiecheng, won't be tricked by you so easily." His fists clenched unconsciously, his body trembled slightly, and he wished he could rush up and fight Sha Zhu to the death.

Sha Zhu frowned, realizing that something was wrong: "Yan Jiecheng, what do you mean by this? What do you mean by being plotted against by us? Don't slander me." Although he said this, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, wondering if Yan Jiecheng knew something.

At this time, the third uncle also rushed over panting. Seeing that Sha Zhu and Yan Jiecheng were on the verge of a fight, he hurriedly shouted, "Jiecheng, don't be impulsive! Let's talk it out."

Although Yan Jiecheng was furious, he knew that he was no match for Sha Zhu in his current state of disgrace. He glared at Sha Zhu fiercely and cursed, "Sha Zhu, don't be so complacent. Don't think you can hide the bad things you and Liu Haizhong did. I will settle accounts with you sooner or later." After saying that, he used this momentum to limp back to the house and slammed the door.

Sha Zhu stood there, frowning, with an ominous premonition in his heart. He knew Yan Jiecheng would not say this for no reason, there must be something wrong. He did not care about anything else and turned around and ran to Liu Haizhong's house.

Arriving at Liu Haizhong's house, Sha Zhu didn't even knock on the door, but walked in directly. Liu Haizhong was sitting in the house drinking tea, and was startled by Sha Zhu's sudden action: "Sha Zhu, what are you doing? You look so anxious."

Sha Zhu panted and said, "Brother Liu, it's bad. Yan Jiecheng is out. I just ran into him at the gate of the compound. And he seemed to know that we were behind this."

When Liu Haizhong heard this, the cup in his hand almost fell to the ground. His face changed drastically: "What? How could he come out so soon? What's going on?"

Sha Zhu shook his head: "I don't know either. Now that he's out and said those things, we have to think of a way. Otherwise, if he reveals our affairs, it will be troublesome."

After hearing what Sha Zhu said, Liu Haizhong was stunned for a moment, then a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said nonchalantly: "Sha Zhu, why are you panicking? Yan Jiecheng is just a little Karami, what kind of waves can he stir up?"

Sha Zhu said anxiously, "Liu Haizhong, don't underestimate him. The look in his eyes just now clearly shows that he knows something. If he talks nonsense in the factory, we will be in trouble."

Liu Haizhong waved his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Huh, him? What evidence does he have? Who would believe him without any evidence? Besides, even if he wants to say it, someone has to listen. We have been in the factory for so many years, how can we be afraid of a young boy like him?"

Sha Zhu was still a little worried: "That being said, we should be prepared for the worst. If he really makes some noise and the factory leaders investigate, we won't be able to explain ourselves."

Liu Haizhong put down his teacup, stood up, and patted Sha Zhu on the shoulder: "Sha Zhu, you are just too timid. Think about it, what is our status in the factory? What does Yan Jiecheng have? If he dares to mess around, we have plenty of ways to deal with him."

Although Sha Zhu felt that Liu Haizhong's words made some sense, he didn't take it seriously and left humming a little tune.

After all, it was mainly Liu Haizhong's idea to frame Yan Jiecheng.

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On the other hand, Yan Jiecheng returned home and rested for two days without taking any action.

After all, he knew very well that he alone was no match for Shazhu and Liu Haizhong.

If he took the initiative to approach the two of them now, he would only be asking for trouble.

Two days later, Yan Jiecheng felt that he had recovered and started thinking about going out again. He was going to hang out on the street as usual. Auntie San saw him and felt anxious and helpless. She hurriedly stopped him and said, "Jiecheng, you just got out of that bad thing. Don't go out and fool around. You are not a child anymore. You should find a proper job and live a good life."

Yan Jiecheng became impatient when he heard this. He frowned and yelled at the third aunt, "Mom, what do you know? I am a man who does great things. How can I be satisfied with just a job like those ordinary people? I want to be a big leader in the future. Now it's just a temporary setback."

The third aunt was yelled at by him, tears welled up in her eyes: "You kid, why don't you listen to advice? Look at you, you just dream every day, and don't you look at your current situation."

Yan Jiecheng didn't care, shook off the hand of the third aunt, and walked out of the house in big strides, muttering: "Just wait and see, I, Yan Jiecheng, am not an ordinary person." Only the third aunt was left sighing and full of worry at the door. Yan Jiecheng hummed an unknown little song and came to the small park with his head shaking. There was a small group of people playing cards in the park, and it was very lively. His eyes were immediately attracted, and he staggered over.

As soon as he approached, several people playing cards noticed him. One of them frowned and said with disgust: "Hey, isn't this Yan Jiecheng? How dare you come here?" The others also echoed him, looking at Yan Jiecheng with disgust in their eyes.

Yan Jiecheng disagreed. He smiled and said, "Why? This park is owned by your family? Can't I come and take a look?"

The man threw the cards in his hand onto the table and said, "Stop making trouble here. We don't welcome you here. Look at yourself. You're idle all day long and have no manners. Last time you were arrested for stealing something, right? We don't want to be with people like you."

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, his face suddenly changed. He shouted angrily, "What are you talking about? I didn't steal anything! I was framed!"

"Huh, who would believe that? We don't want to see you anyway, so just go away and don't disturb us while playing cards." Another person said impatiently.

Yan Jiecheng was so angry that he clenched his fists. He really wanted to rush up and argue with these people, but seeing that they were outnumbered, he was afraid that he would suffer a loss. After hesitating for a while, he still cursed unwillingly: "You guys, don't look down on me. When I become rich in the future, you will be in trouble!" After that, he turned around and left in disgrace, and there was a burst of laughter behind him.

Yan Jiecheng walked away indignantly, feeling aggrieved and confused. He had never expected that the news of him being falsely accused of stealing would spread so quickly and in such an outrageous way.

He originally thought that the gang simply hated thieves, but now he understood that they thought that since he was caught and was able to get out so quickly, he must have colluded with the security department and was a person who would betray his friends. This was really unfair to him. Although Yan Jiecheng had some minor problems, he had never done such a treacherous thing.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and he couldn't help but mutter, "Hmph, these people know nothing and just make blind guesses. I was framed, and I finally got out, but they just say this to me without any basis in fact." But he also knew that in this situation, he had no way to defend himself.

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Just when Yan Jiecheng was filled with resentment, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Are you Yan Jiecheng from the courtyard?" Yan Jiecheng subconsciously turned his head and saw a young man in a military uniform standing not far away, with an upright posture and an unruly look in his eyes.

Yan Jiecheng frowned and asked in confusion, "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

The young man raised his lips slightly, revealing a confident smile: "I am Zhong Yuemin, have you heard of me?"

Yan Jiecheng looked at Zhong Yuemin carefully and shook his head: "I don't know you, I haven't heard of you. What do you want from me?" He was a little puzzled. How could this seemingly complicated guy know him and come to see him specifically?

Zhong Yuemin smiled and walked forward: "Nothing, I just heard of you and wanted to meet you. It seems that you have been in a lot of trouble recently?" His eyes swept over Yan Jiecheng, as if he had seen through everything.

Yan Jiecheng looked at Zhong Yuemin and felt an inexplicable sense of vigilance in his heart. He always felt that this guy had no good intentions in coming to him on his own initiative.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but find it a little funny when he saw Yan Jiecheng's silly and defensive look. He said directly, "I'm a member of a large courtyard. You should know what this means, right?"

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and his attitude changed 180 degrees. He smiled and hurried forward: "So you are a child of a big courtyard! Look at me, I am so short-sighted that I didn't recognize you. Your identity is very important. I heard that the fathers of the children of big courtyards are all well-known and high-ranking people."

Yan Jiecheng was thinking that if he could establish a relationship with Zhong Yuemin, he might be able to walk around freely in this area, and he could also vent his anger on those who looked down on him before. He continued with a flattering look on his face: "Brother Zhong, you came to see me today, there must be something good, right? No matter what you want, I, Yan Jiecheng, will definitely not hesitate to go through fire and water for you."

Zhong Yuemin ignored Yan Jiecheng's flattery. With a mysterious smile on his face, he turned around and walked towards the place where they had just played cards. Seeing this, Yan Jiecheng was a little confused, but he quickly followed.

When they arrived at the card game area, the young men were about to start playing again, but when they looked up and saw Zhong Yuemin, they were startled. They immediately stood up and greeted Zhong Yuemin nervously, "Brother Yuemin, you are here." There was a bit of awe in their voices.

Zhong Yuemin stood there, his eyes swept over them one by one, then pointed at Yan Jiecheng, his tone calm but with an unquestionable majesty: "Did you guys bully him?"

The young men looked at each other, not knowing how to answer for a moment. One of them hesitated for a moment and stammered, "Brother Yuemin, we...we didn't bully him, we just...we just didn't want to play with him."

Zhong Yuemin frowned: "Don't want to play with him? It's that simple? If you dare to lie, don't blame me for being rude." His eyes became sharp, making those young men feel tremendous pressure.

The young men were frightened by Zhong Yuemin's aura, and they did not dare to offend him. So they hurried to Yan Jiecheng and apologized with a big smile on their faces: "Jiecheng, I'm sorry, we were just joking, don't take it seriously."

Yan Jiecheng looked at them, and a feeling of joy he had never felt before welled up in his heart. He smiled smugly: "Humph, you know you are wrong now? Didn't you chase me away just now?"

The young men could only smile awkwardly and dared not refute at all.

Yan Jiecheng turned his head and looked at Zhong Yuemin, his eyes full of admiration and gratitude.

He felt that he was really lucky this time, and meeting Zhong Yuemin was like grabbing a life-saving straw. In his eyes, Zhong Yuemin was a big brother with real strength and status. As long as he held on to this big tree, he would never be bullied again in this area.

He came close to Zhong Yuemin and said flatteringly: "Brother Yuemin, today is all thanks to you. If it weren't for you, I would have to endure their anger. You are so awesome!"

Zhong Yuemin looked at Yan Jiecheng with a sinister smile on his face.

This guy is also a fool.

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