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Chapter 160 Zhang Jiamu raises an army to investigate

Zhang Jiamu snorted coldly, with no expression on his face. You couldn't even see the slightest change in his eyes, but in his heart, he had already blacklisted these people.

Of course, this is not enough.

There is a bigger moth behind these four people.

In the past, Zhang Jiamu was innocent and ignorant. He didn't care about anything except sleeping. Although he was rich, he had no fighting spirit and was still full of frustration with life.

Because of the lack of father's love, he grew up in an environment that lacked spiritual support.

Fortunately, Chen Shuqian gave her a goal to improve, and brought him the joy of life and fighting spirit bit by bit.

Now Zhang Jiamu wants to pick up all his father's property. This is a new support point he has found for his upward struggle.

There are two such supporting points, and they are also what all men are looking for throughout their lives.

The first spiritual support point is Chen Shuqian.

The second upward support point is to rectify the industry.

Back in the examination room, Zhang Jiamu continued to practice driving. Not long after, Coach Yuan received a call and ran to the side to answer the call.

When Coach Yuan answered the phone, his eyes kept looking at Zhang Jiamu, not knowing what kind of information this call conveyed.

Zhang Jiamu knew who was calling without even thinking.

After hanging up the phone, Coach Yuan came over and saw Zhang Jiamu looking at him. He didn't say anything, just smiled.

Driving practice was as usual, and there was no section where Zhang Jiamu thought he would be made difficult.

The time to practice driving passes quickly.

one day!
two days!

a week has passed.

Zhang Jiamu took the exam for subject one during this process. Not long after he passed subject one, he signed up for subject two, and took the exam three days later.

The trick is that the driving test is charged separately.

Coach Yuan also told everyone that everyone would have to pay more than 600 to go to the test center. He didn’t know if everyone taking the driving test had to pay this fee, but Zhang Jiamu heard people around him saying it was unreasonable.

It's the day before the exam.

Coach Yuan took this group of driving test takers to the examination room for subject two.

"This is where we will take the test tomorrow. We start uphill first, then go down to a right-angle turn, then an S-shaped curve. After the curve, we park on the side, and finally we park the car. After parking the car, we drive to the original place. Passed." Coach Yuan explained the steps and waved his hand, "Jiamu and Laomu are watching outside. The others get on the bus and I will take everyone through it."

Coach Yuan went through all the steps from beginning to end, talked about many things to pay attention to in the car, and informed the points.

When the car arrived at the starting point, Coach Yuan got out of the car, lit a cigarette and preached, "Start from Xiaofan, let's all enjoy practicing."

Zhang Jiamu just wanted to get in the car and familiarize himself with the process, but was stopped by Coach Yuan.

"Jiamu, go and help everyone bring their ID cards to the front desk to swipe them," Coach Yuan said.

"Yes." Zhang Jiamu nodded without any emotion and took his ID card to the front desk of the examination room to swipe it.

When he returned, everyone practiced again one by one, and finally arrived at Zhang Jiamu.

Just as Zhang Jiamu was about to get on the bus, Coach Yuan called out again, "Jiamu, go to the front desk to get your number. You guys can change and continue practicing."

The companions in the car also wanted to keep in touch. When Coach Yuan said this, they immediately started practicing again.

Zhang Jiamu secretly laughed, thinking that Coach Yuan had some good means to crowd out people with such low-level means.

"Coach, you can get someone else to get it. Now I'm going to practice." Zhang Jiamu said.

"It's okay. You go get it first. I'll give you more time to practice alone later." Coach Yuan made an excuse.

Zhang Jiamu didn't move at all, his eyes firmly locked on Coach Yuan, feeling that this man was really a clown.

"What are you doing standing still!" Coach Yuan scolded, "Go ahead."

"What if I don't go?"

"Aren't you going?" Coach Yuan just smiled without saying anything more and walked to Zhang Jiamu, "Just wait until you fail the exam. I'm not afraid to tell you that the person in charge of this examination room is very familiar with me."

Zhang Jiamu was immediately happy. It was great that in his big plan to rectify the industry, someone who was not from his driving school unexpectedly appeared.

This unlucky person in charge, no matter what, Zhang Jiamu will definitely pull him down.

Although Zhang Jiamu is not involved in family business matters, there is a super powerful lawyer among his uncles, namely Zhang Shan, the legal director of Jianguo Games.

When the time comes, Zhang Jiamu will send all these people in one by one.

"Joke." Zhang Jiamu was not afraid at all, "I really don't believe he is so capable."

"Ignorance." Coach Yuan said in a broken voice and continued, "It's not your fault that I wanted to mess with you, it's your fault that you were young and ignorant and made Zhang Kun, the manager of Zhaoyou Driving School, angry."

That little yellow guy's name turned out to be Zhang Kun. Zhang Jiamu secretly laughed, and he would be the first to fire him when the time comes.

"Just the yellow guy from the management office?" Zhang Jiamu dismissed it, "Just a window clerk."

"What do you know?" Coach Yuan sneered, "His cousin is the person in charge of the entire Zhaoyou Driving School. Her sister is in charge of all the dozens of driving schools in the Jiangdu area. She has a strong background."

Zhang Jiamu's eyes immediately showed great interest. He originally wanted to fish, but he didn't expect that Zhang Kun's cousin was called out all of a sudden.

it is good!
that's nice!

The driving school opened by his Zhang family absolutely does not allow the development of a family-style appointment mechanism. If he finds out that one person will be replaced, the position and salary are there. No matter how powerful the management talents are, he will never be soft.

"Good performance." Zhang Jiamu patted Coach Yuan's face and left the examination room in a hurry.

Early the next morning, Zhang Jiamu came to the subject two examination room to take the exam.

He had not been familiar with the examination room yesterday, but Zhang Jiamu was naturally sensitive to the driver's license test, so he was still very confident about passing the test.

He swiped his ID card and entered the waiting room. When he took his number, he was assigned to car No. [-].

In the waiting room, there were also candidates who were drawn to car No. [-] like Zhang Jiamu.

"Why is it the No. [-] car again? Damn it, the dog is cheating on me." A man with many acne on his face was furious and complained, "This is not even a test."

Zhang Jiamu was also in the No. [-] car. He patted the man in front of him and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with the No. [-] car?"

"Of course there is a problem." The acne man said, "This is the second time I took the test for subject two. This car No. [-] is the one that lowers the pass rate. It is difficult to drive the car when passing speed, and it may stall. It's the coach. It’s done specifically to target people.”

"Lower the pass rate?" Zhang Jiamu didn't understand.

"It's very simple. The examination room will control the probability of passing Subject 40.00 at around [-]% each time. Excluding those who are not good at it, the rest will use the No. [-] car to lower the passing rate."

Zhang Jiamu understood clearly that in order to make more money, the examination room deliberately set a pass rate, and this regulator was car No. [-].

"How do you know this?" Zhang Jiamu asked in surprise.

"Many people know it, and many examination rooms are set up like this." The acne-prone man said.

"Since everyone knows, why doesn't anyone report this situation?" Zhang Jiamu didn't understand.

"Don't be stupid. From the coach to the driving school to the examination room to the traffic control system, there is a strict chain of interests in Jiangdu's driving test. So what can we do if it reflects this?" The acne-prone man compromised, "Forget it. I'd better give in to the coach and give him two cigarettes."

Zhang Jiamu's eyes widened. He had never heard of these unspoken rules of the industry. After hearing it, he just felt sad.

Really, I know what the problem is, but I can't do anything about it.

This made Zhang Jiamu, a high school student, see an unspoken rule in the pharmaceutical industry. There were prescriptions that were particularly effective and cured the disease, but in order to make money, pharmaceutical institutions locked up the prescriptions and only sold them with poor efficacy. Make money from stuff.

Zhang Jiamu was very angry. Maybe others could do nothing, but he felt that he could challenge the unspoken rules that changed the entire Jiangdu driving test industry.

Zhang Jiamu is not afraid. After so many years of development, Jianguo Game has become as big a taxpayer as a unicorn in the Jiangdu area. If he finds Uncle Siyanjing and Uncle Chen Youzhou, he will definitely be able to contact people at a higher level. .

Even if you don’t use your connections, you are really reporting.

Zhang Shan, an outlaw maniac, was enough to send a group of people in.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally it was time for Zhang Jiamu's exam.

Finding that it was car No. [-], Zhang Jiamu started to ignite the car after hearing the voice announcement. When he was about to drive, he discovered that the clutch of the car was really loose and it stalled if he was not careful.

Trying, Zhang Jiamu started uphill.

After reaching this level, Zhang Jiamu understood why car No. [-] was called the "pass rate balancer". It was simply harder to start uphill with the clutch of this car than to climb to the sky.

Once, fail!

Deduct ten points.

Start the fire again.

The second time, it still failed!
A voice announcement sounded: "Candidates are asked to drive their vehicles to the test preparation area and take the test again."

There are two chances for each driving test, but Zhang Jiamu failed the second time with the same ending.

This No. [-] car is not qualified for the test at all. The clutch is too loose.

Zhang Jiamu was very angry and strengthened his determination to send a group of people in.

Early the next morning, Zhang Jiamu went to the headquarters of Heyou Driving School.

The scale of Heyou driving school is quite large. Dozens of driving school examination rooms have been built in the Jiangdu area, with more than 1000 registered coaches and hundreds of employees in the headquarters office.

Zhang Jiamu walked to the front desk of the Heyou Driving School office building alone and asked, "Which floor is Mr. Lou on?"

Seeing that Zhang Jiamu was young and didn't look like someone working here, the lady at the front desk said, "Do you have an appointment with her?"

"No." Zhang Jiamu shook his head, "Call her and say my name is Zhang Kun."

The person at the front desk made a call to the secretary's office. The person in the secretary's office had heard Zhang Kun's name, and he was a cousin that Mr. Lou loved very much. They immediately asked the front desk to let him come up.

Zhang Jiamu smiled and got on the elevator to the 6th floor where the secretary's office was.

"I'm looking for your Mr. Lou," Zhang Jiamu said.

"Mr. Lou is busy on the fourth floor. Please sit down for a while. She will come up soon," the secretary said.

"Okay, then I'll wait for her in her office." Zhang Jiamu nodded politely, "Where is her office?"

The secretary pointed: "The innermost part."

Zhang Jiamu easily walked into Mr. Lou's office, which had floor-to-ceiling windows, luxurious sofas, a row of green plants, and a book called "Leadership" on the computer desk.

Zhang Jiamu walked to the boss's chair, put his legs on the table, and opened the book.

Mr. Lou took several people in charge to the sixth floor to chat, but heard the secretary say that her cousin Zhang Kun was inside.

"My brother?" Mr. Lou was very confused, because Zhang Kun had just arrived and she saw him off personally.

With doubts, Mr. Lou led a group of people and pushed open the office door.

There was blue sky and white clouds outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and there was plenty of light in the office. He was reading books on Mr. Lou’s boss chair with his legs crossed. Zhang Jiamu didn’t even look outside when he heard the commotion, and still looked at the book in his hand.

"Call security." Mr. Lou told his secretary and walked forward, "Who asked you to sit here?"

Zhang Jiamu didn't respond. There was no strange color on his young and sunny face, and he was still focused on the book in his hand.

"I'm asking you something." Someone next to him interjected.

Zhang Jiamu raised his head and glanced at the man who spoke, as if the man didn't exist.

Everyone was frightened by this man's eyes. His eyes were too cold, and he didn't know what he had experienced. His eyes were so lonely and smart.

Mr. Lou didn't talk nonsense. After waiting for a while, when the security guard came up, she raised her hand and said, "Pull it down."

Snapped!
Zhang Jiamu closed the book in his hand and stood up, only to find that his feet were numb.

Embarrassed.

I can't move, it's like I'm stuck.

When two security guards held his arms, Zhang Jiamu's feet reacted slightly, struggled for a moment, looked at the two security guards, "Let go!"

Zhang Jiamu's eyes were so powerful that the two security guards were frightened and made a gesture, "Please follow us down."

There were more than ten people in this office. Zhang Jiamu looked around and pointed at Mr. Lou, "You!"

Pointing to the two security guards: "You guys."

He also designated the people behind Mr. Lou, "None of the people here have any right to let me go."

Zhang Jiamu broke away from the two security guards, sat down on the boss's chair again, swayed casually, and said like a nuclear bomb detonating the entire office, "I am Zhang Jiamu, the sole heir of Jiamu Capital, who of you wants to drive me away?" Walk?"

"What?" someone exclaimed.

Jiamu Capital is a local behemoth that invests in many industries. Even Heyou Driving School is a small industry under the control of Jiamu Capital.

But right now, this person is the sole heir to Jiamu Capital.

Mr. Lou, you are not even worthy of carrying shoes.

"I'm sorry, it's my first time meeting you, so I apologize for being rash." Mr. Lou quickly apologized.

"It's okay." Zhang Jiamu smiled indifferently and asked, "Do you know Zhang Kun?"

"Zhang Kun?" President Lou read a sentence, and suddenly remembered a funny story that Zhang Kun told her in the morning. A high school student ran to him and arrogantly complained about the funny thing about his coach.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lou instantly understood why Zhang Jiamu came here.

They had already discovered her relationship with Zhang Kun and came over to question her.

Mr. Lou immediately took out his mobile phone, made a call, and scolded, "Have you gone back? Are you in the car again? Are you coming to my office right now? What? You still want to play mahjong? I will chop off your hands sooner or later." .”

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(End of this chapter)