Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 222 He is a good kid, but his father is not a good guy
Early on Saturday morning, the damn plaster brother Zuo Huaiyu drove Wei Zijin to the University of Finance and Economics again.

Frankly speaking, Yang Hao almost forgot about this matter. Wei Zijin said that she would pick Yang Hao up on Saturday to go to Zijiang Mountain to meet his father. As expected, she came and even asked Zuo Huaiyu to drive her there.

Not only did he come, but he also came so early. What serious college student would wake up at eight o'clock on the weekend? When Yang Hao was still half asleep, his phone rang all the time. Before Yang Hao answered, Li Xing was annoyed by the noise. He got out of bed, pinched Yang Hao to wake him up with an expressionless face, and then handed the phone to Yang Hao and went to sleep quietly. The whole process was very smooth.

"Hey?"

"Brother Yang, are you up yet? I'm at the north gate of your school. I promised to meet my dad."

Yang Hao checked the time and said speechlessly, "It's so early in the morning, why are you in such a hurry?"

Having said that, Yang Hao still washed up and went out. In fact, he also wanted to meet Wei Donglai.

Because the broken Volkswagen was smashed to pieces, it is definitely not possible to continue driving it, although it can be driven. Xiaoliu originally planned to buy Yang Hao a new car, but Yang Hao had to give up because of safety concerns and unwillingness to move around. So now he is without a car.

After leaving the school, Yang Hao was dumbfounded.

"No, buddy, should I say that you are infatuated, or..." Yang Hao couldn't help but sigh when he saw Zuo Huaiyu actually worked as Wei Zijin's driver. He thought that this buddy seemed to be a rich guy, a definitely rich guy, there was no need for this.

Zuo Huaiyu was furious when he saw Yang Hao. He snorted and said, "Get in the car."

Yang Hao thought about it and decided not to refuse. He sat in the back seat. Wei Zijin, who was originally sitting in the passenger seat, also sat in the back seat happily.

Zuo Huaiyu called out instinctively, somewhat reluctantly.

"Zijin, please sit in the front." Zuo Huaiyu called out softly.

Wei Zijin curled his lips and said, "If you want to send it, then send it. If you don't want to send it, I will call Uncle Wang."

Zuo Huaiyu nodded angrily, "Okay."

"Brother Yang, my father asked about you last week. In fact, I wanted to find you last week." Wei Zijin said with a smile, holding Yang Hao's arm.

"Your father wants me to do Mozi?"

Wei Zijin thought about it seriously, then shook his head seriously, "I don't know."

"Ok."

Yang Hao didn't ask any more questions. How could a little girl like Wei Zijin know all these twists and turns?

He couldn't help but look toward the window, and saw Zuo Huaiyu driving intently. He couldn't help but say, "Wei Zijin, this guy likes you so much, why don't you consider it? I think he's not bad."

Zuo Huaiyu's body shuddered and he snorted coldly.

Wei Zijin was a little anxious and held Yang Hao's hand, "What does it have to do with me if he likes me? I just like you, Brother Yang."

Zuo Huaiyu's body trembled again. He forced a smile and said, "It's okay, Zijin. I like you. That's my business. Don't feel any psychological burden."

Yang Hao couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and said, "Brother, awesome."

Zuo Huaiyu snorted softly.

This guy is really awesome.

In one word, free and easy.

However, Yang Hao's intuition told him that Zuo Huaiyu's background was not simple. Also, how could a man who easily offered to give Yang Hao 2000 million yuan and asked Yang Hao to leave Wei Zijin, and who was a boy of only years old, be a simple person?
Isn't it just a false reputation? Zijiang Mountain, located on an artificial mountain outside Xinzhou, is a famous river view villa complex. It has beautiful scenery, dense forests, and intricate asphalt private roads. There are nine villas located here. Without exception, the people who live here are either rich or noble.

It is said that Wei Donglai spent 2 million yuan to buy a villa here for long-term residence.

From this point of view, the identities of the owners of the other 8 buildings here are all extraordinary.

Even though the big brothers of Yaozi Society all live in villas, they are nothing compared to the villas in Zijiang Mountain. They are not villas at all, but just bigger houses.

Zuo Huaiyu had obviously been here more than once and was very familiar with the place. His vehicle was allowed to pass smoothly without even being registered.

As always, security needs no elaboration here.

The three of them entered the magnificent living room and saw an old man in gray pajamas smoking a cigar and reading a newspaper. Wei Zijin rushed over to the chubby man and kissed his bearded cheek sweetly, "Dad."

"Oh, my good girl." Wei Donglai laughed, put the cigar in the ashtray inlaid with various gemstones, looked at Yang Hao and Zuo Huaiyu, and said with a smile: "Sit down."

Zuo Huaiyu called out politely, "Uncle Wei."

Yang Hao sighed secretly, it seemed that Zuo Huaiyu’s identity was indeed not simple.

Wei Zijin made a fuss in Wei Donglai's arms for a while before sitting down on the soft sofa.

Then, Wei Donglai began to greet Zuo Huaiyu.

Wei Donglai is indeed an old businessman. He has been pampered for a long time and has cultivated the aura of a superior. Even though he is now in pajamas and chatting with Zuo Huaiyu, Zuo Huaiyu does not dare to be presumptuous. He sits upright and listens attentively, as if afraid to miss a detail, and answers respectfully.

Yang Hao was confused by what he heard. To put it simply, Wei Donglai wanted to borrow money.

The Youth City project is not a small amount of money. It will cost at least 300 billion to fully develop it. Even a company with the huge capital of Dinghong Group cannot afford it alone. It needs to borrow money from banks, and more than one bank.

However, this Zuo Huaiyu seemed to have a background. The two talked about this issue for a while. It was better to say that they chatted. Zuo Huaiyu said that all this was fine and could be discussed. As long as Wei Donglai was willing to agree to his and Wei Zijin's relationship, everything could be discussed. Wei Donglai smiled and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether I agree or not. It depends on my daughter. You know, the world belongs to the young. Free love is encouraged now. Although I am her father, I can't interfere too much in her private affairs. I can't stop her from pursuing happiness, right?"

Zuo Huaiyu said seriously: "Uncle Wei, Zijin will be happy if she marries me."

Wei Donglai smiled without saying anything, but looked at Yang Hao.

"Zijin, are you going to take Huaiyu out for a walk?"

Although Wei Zijin was somewhat reluctant, he didn't say anything, "Okay."

After the two left.

Wei Donglai looked at Yang Hao with a smile, "Yang Hao, see, your love rival is a strong rival, you must seize the opportunity tightly."

Yang Hao: “…”

"Boss Wei, your daughter and I are just ordinary friends."

Wei Donglai was too lazy to say more on this topic. He picked up his cigar, exhaled a puff of thick smoke, and his eyes flashed coldly.

Yang Hao wanted to test Wei Donglai, so he said, "Isn't this a good thing? If Wei Zijin marries him, he will provide you with convenience. It's a win-win situation. I think they are a good match."

Wei Donglai snorted coldly, "A good match? Yang Hao, you don't have to test me. You will know some things eventually. They won't be secrets in the future. Zuo Huaiyu is a good kid, but unfortunately, his father is nothing. Oh no, his grandfather is nothing. Do you know what they want to do? They want to eat up our Dinghong Group until there is nothing left!"

(End of this chapter)