Married can split room

Chapter 159

The person in charge of Hexi Resort actually called himself Xiaozhuang in front of the high school student in front of him. Manager Zhao's pupils suddenly shrank and he began to feel afraid.

Zhao Hongjie was also stunned. Seeing this situation, the man who came in a hurry knew Zhang Jiamu and was very humble in front of Zhang Jiamu.

Chen Shuqian was not surprised when Zhang Jiamu said that the resort was his family's property.

Manager Zhuang came to Zhang Jiamu, glanced at Zhao Hongjie next to him, and turned to ask Zhang Jiamu, "Jiamu, uncle told you, why didn't you give me a call when you got here?"

"Isn't this a fight?" Zhang Jiamu was still nibbling on the honey sweet potato in his hand. Without looking at Manager Zhuang, he said lightly, "I just reported the network signal problem to this Manager Zhao, and not only did he not want to listen, , instead he scolded me for being kicked in the head by a donkey.”

Zhang Jiamu's words, which were neither salty nor bland, made Manager Zhao feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

He already knew who the high school student in front of him was, Zhang Zhaohe's son.

Manager Zhao used to be just a small security guard, but unexpectedly one day he met a drunk Zhang Zhaohe in the hotel. He couldn't hire a driver, so Manager Zhao volunteered to take Zhang Zhaohe back and got to know Zhang Zhaohe at that time.

Later, Zhang Zhaohe couldn't help but want to open a resort, so he made Manager Zhao the security captain of the resort. Fast forward more than ten years.

Over the years, with the dividends from the resort, Manager Zhao bought a house and a car, and lived a life that many people envied. This is all thanks to Zhang Zhaohe.

But precisely because of his sudden success in life, he vented all the glares he received when he was a security guard and turned into the arrogant and domineering Manager Zhao he is today.

"Jiamu! It's my fault." Manager Zhao raised his hand and slapped himself. He suddenly realized, "I am blind. I will change it. I will change it. Whatever you say, I will change it for you." .”

"Hmph." Zhang Jiamu found it funny.

A villain who is arrogant and domineering when facing disadvantaged groups and grovels when faced with tough situations is a disaster.

"Want to change?" Zhang Jiamu pointed to the crying waitress, "Do you give her a chance to change? I'm sorry, it's too late."

"My fault!" Manager Zhao was also cruel. He slapped himself in the face again and again, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Manager Zhao's eyes were red, with runny nose and tears streaming down his face. He begged for mercy, "I'm really blinded by lard. More than ten years ago, I was also a small security guard. If it weren't for you, While Dad enjoys the food, I’m probably still carrying the railing in the shopping mall. Seriously, give me a chance and I will definitely change!”

Zhang Jiamu was shaken again, mainly because this man mentioned his father. He was still in high school and was mentally immature, so he was quickly deceived by Manager Zhao.

But Chen Shuqian felt that the person in front of him was so bad that he would definitely not change if asked. He was the kind of person who did one thing in front of him and another behind his back.

"Jiamu!" Chen Shuqian tugged on the corner of Zhang Jiamu's clothes and whispered, "Don't be deceived. This person's appearance is like a person with evil intentions. If you let him benefit, I don't know how many people will suffer."

Zhang Jiamu definitely wanted to listen to Chen Shuqian's words. He looked at the teary waitress, and his heart soon became clearer.

"I told you, it's too late." Zhang Jiamu didn't give Manager Zhao a chance at all, "Manager Zhuang, I hope I don't see this person here, you can figure it out."

Manager Zhuang lowered his head, even a little ecstatic in his heart. Although he had suppressed Manager Zhao over the years, Manager Zhao had cultivated his cronies and arranged for all the children in his family to work in the resort. He had long wanted to touch Manager Zhao. .

"Don't worry, I will take care of it." Manager Zhuang lowered his head and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, but it quickly disappeared. He added lightly, "Including everyone in his family who went to work in the resort through abnormal procedures. "

Manager Zhuang's words contained a huge amount of information. Zhang Jiamu's eyes suddenly lit up. After thinking for a while, he simply said, "Leave no one behind. Get out of my resort!"

Zhang Jiamu's tone was too cold, with an irresistible majesty, which shocked everyone in the audience.

The students in the class covered their mouths one by one and started communicating in a low voice.

"I only knew that Zhang Jiamu's family was rich before, but I didn't expect that they were so rich that such a large resort was actually his family's property."

"Tsk tsk, no wonder he always sleeps in class. It turns out that there is a mine at home. It's because I am small."

"What should I do? Zhang Jiamu suddenly looks much more majestic in my eyes. He is so similar to the domineering president in my impression."

"..."

Li Zhifan also gave Zhang Jiamu a high look, but it was not as exaggerated as others showed.

Although Li Zhifan's family is not very rich, she is a serious eldest daughter. Every year, she is used to seeing countless rich people go to her home to drink with her father.

only……

Zhang Jiamu is so upright!
"Jiamu! Jiamu! Listen to me!" Manager Zhao was completely confused. He had worked hard to run the resort for more than ten years. If he just left like this, his whole life would be ruined.

He is a person who has gone from poverty to heaven, and he really doesn't want to go back to poverty. The gap is too big.

"I'm your father's old friend. He asked me to be here. Please." Manager Zhao panicked.

"I have the final say now." Zhang Jiamu didn't want to talk nonsense and glanced at Manager Zhuang, "Why are the irrelevant people still here? Get out!"

Manager Zhuang was overjoyed. He was not afraid of breaking up with Manager Zhao even though everyone pushed him down. He said again, "Stay well after you go back. I will find out how you used your security pay and your personal misappropriation of the company's finances. Wait." Let's go to the bureau for tea."

"That's enough!" Zhang Jiamu yelled. He was a very simple person and didn't like hearing about these intrigues and mutual strife. He looked at Manager Zhuang and said, "You are not a good person either."

Manager Zhuang didn't dare to hand over the knife anymore, so he called two people to drive Manager Zhao out.

"What's your name?" Zhang Jiamu asked the waitress's name.

"Su Qinghe." She replied timidly, not even daring to raise her head to look into Zhang Jiamu's eyes, because he was so bright that he fell on her life journey like a ray of light.

"What major are you studying?"

"Tourism management."

Zhang Jiamu didn't know what major tourism management was, but there was a word of management in the major, so he knew something after thinking about it.

"Manager Zhuang, take good care of her and teach her everything about the resort." Zhang Jiamu looked at Manager Zhuang with cold eyes. This person is also a bad guy.

Although Zhang Jiamu has not been out of society yet and relies entirely on intuition to judge people, his intuition about liking someone and hating someone is not wrong.

His intuition told him that Manager Zhuang and Manager Zhao were the same person, but this person kept a low profile.

"Ah!" Manager Zhuang was stunned, "She is only in her 20s, isn't she..."

"I told her to teach her everything." Zhang Jiamu admired Su Qinghe very much, "She has her own principles and persistence. You are getting old and it's time to rest. If you don't want to rest, teach her well."

Manager Zhuang heard the meaning of Zhang Jiamu's words. If he didn't want to get out like Manager Zhao, he would help Su Qinghe honestly.

"Understood." Manager Zhuang lowered his head, "Then I will take her down first. I wish you and your classmates have fun."

Before Su Qinghe woke up from the shock, when she came back to her senses, Manager Zhuang had already called her to the elevator and was about to go to the financial office.

The elevator door opened.

Su Qinghe turned around and glanced at Zhang Jiamu hastily. The boy's eyes were black and majestic, and the girl standing next to him was pure and sunny. The two disappeared from her sight side by side.

"Let's go!" Manager Zhuang shouted.

"Oh!" Su Qinghe stepped into the elevator.

Su Qinghe suddenly had a goal in her confused life. She must run this place well. When Zhang Jiamu came back one day, he was surprised by the changes in the entire resort.

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There were many outdoor activities, and they played until the afternoon. Early the next morning, Zhao Hongjie, who had no interest in playing, organized everyone to go back. There was no way, who let Zhang Jiamu steal all the limelight.

After this trip to the resort, Zhang Jiamu suddenly became interested in the industry owned by his father.

Zhang Zhaohe originally invested in too many industries. After he went to the mountain to become a Taoist priest, the industry was handed over to Lin Wanyu for management.

But Lin Wanyu was not interested in business matters. She only knew that it was good to make money. As for the loss-making industry, she was too lazy to manage it and simply sold it or went bankrupt.

Zhang Jiamu made a special trip back home. During the summer vacation, there must be many people learning to drive. According to his father's personality, he must have a driving school.

The first industry Zhang Jiamu plans to deal with is a driving school, a place where good and bad people are mixed, cheating and abducting.

"Mom, is there a driving school at home?" Zhang Jiamu asked Lin Wanyu while sitting on the sofa.

"Driving school?" Lin Wanyu was stunned. It seemed like there was one, but it seemed like there wasn't. "Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Do you want to learn to drive?"

"Yeah." Zhang Jiamu nodded.

"There should be. I'll go take a look." Lin Wanyu ran to the room and took out a ledger.

Others are rent collectors, and their account books record lighting, gas, and house rent, but Lin Wanyu is like the boss behind the scenes, with countless shops, commercial buildings, companies, and other properties recorded in their account books.

"Your father couldn't help but invest in many industries, and he was sure to make every investment. There were too many industries in his hands. Later, he used your and Qianqian's names to set up an investment company to manage your father's large and small industries. ." Lin Wanyu said, "This investment company is called Jiamu Capital."

Zhang Jiamu also wondered why his family's industry was still so enduring after more than ten years. It turned out that there was a large team behind it to manage it.

"Found it." Lin Wanyu found a driving school chain, Heyou Driving School, in the industry controlled by Jiamu Capital.

The next day, Zhang Jiamu found a trainer at Heyou Driving School and paid the money to start taking the test.

Due to the summer vacation, many high school students like Zhang Jiamu came to take the driving license test.

Zhang Jiamu's coach, whose surname was Yuan, had two coaches at his disposal. There were many people practicing at that time, and he told everyone to practice subject one in private.

Therefore, subject [-] and subject [-] were conducted at the same time, and there were six people in the same batch as Zhang Jiamu.

The first day of training was no problem.

On the second and third day, some students began to complain in the audience.

"This coach is really cheating. I clearly remember that when I paid the money, he said it was free delivery, but now he doesn't care about your life." You said.

"To tell a joke, he told me at first that if there were fewer people and more cars, the test would be faster. But after paying the money, there were six people in one car, and they only touched the car once an hour. I was really pissed off."

"I advise you to keep your voice down. As someone who has failed Subject [-], I can tell you that taking you to the exam is the real pitfall."

Zhang Jiamu listened very carefully. Everyone thought the same as him. This coach was very cheating.

It’s not just this one coach, or the entire Heyou Driving School’s coaches.

When you pay the money, you are guaranteed to be satisfied whether you like it or not. After paying the money, you will be paralyzed whether you like to learn or not. There is no bottom line at all.

Zhang Jiamu specially brought a small notebook and wrote down everything he heard.

After remembering.

Zhang Jiamu ran to report the problem to the management office of You Driving School. Of course, Zhang Jiamu was the only one who dared to do this. Generally, people who are afraid of being overdressed by the instructor basically tolerate it as long as they can.

It was said to be the management office of Heyou Driving School, but there was no one working at the front window. It was smoky inside, and three men and one woman were playing mahjong.

"Is this the management office of Heyou Driving School?" Zhang Jiamu asked.

One of the women glanced at Zhang Jiamu and continued playing her mahjong, ignoring it.

"Is this the management office of Heyou Driving School?" Zhang Jiamu said again.

"Yes." A man looked up and after playing a card, he said impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"I want to complain." Zhang Jiamu stood there and said directly.

All four people were stunned for a moment, as if they had heard a joke. They all looked at Zhang Jiamu, and the originally dull card table became happy.

"What did he say?" Huang Mao, who had a cigarette in his mouth, said incredulously, "He wants to complain?"

"Ah ha ha ha." The other three people all laughed like crazy. It was really funny.

Heyou Driving School is managed by them, and their monthly task is to collect venue fees from each personal trainer, and the rest of the time is spent playing cards and drinking tea.

The coaches here have raised them and they have become a gang for a long time.

Complaining about the coach, isn't it equivalent to complaining about one of their own people?How do our own people deal with their own people?
I don't know why, but when these four people looked at Zhang Jiamu, they thought he was very cute and silly.

"Tell me, what do you want to complain about?" Huang Mao continued.

"I would like to complain to Coach Yuan for false publicity, the promise of car pick-up and drop-off was not fulfilled, and one car for three people became one car for six people." Zhang Jiamu said.

Huang Mao asked in a pretentious manner, but he didn't expect Zhang Jiamu to answer seriously. It's really funny.

"Okay, we understand your complaint." Huang Mao waved his hand and continued playing mahjong.

"Don't you want to register?" Zhang Jiamu said coldly.

"Register?" Huang Mao looked over and asked in surprise, "Register for what?"

"The content of the complaint."

"That's enough. We don't have time to chat with you. Just go and do what you have to do. I don't care."

"I don't care?" Zhang Jiamu thought it was funny, and he didn't know how many high school students like him had been tricked by driving schools. He said solemnly, "Then what's the point of having this management office?"

"What did you say?" Huang Mao looked over with wide eyes and said loudly, "I don't have time to talk to you, so get out of here, otherwise you won't be able to get this driver's license."

Zhang Jiamu waited until he said this. If these people are not arrogant, they are not logical.

However, these people are just small fry, and the big fish who really don’t care are still behind.

"My name is Zhang Jiamu. I really want to see what you can do to prevent me from getting a driver's license." Zhang Jiamu was not afraid at all, but excited, feeling that there was no more cancer in his family business.

Fishing law enforcement starts with rectifying your own driving school!
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(End of this chapter)