bestfiction Chapter 398
Chapter 398
So, I guess the beating I received today was in vain!
Young Master Zhang was furious! He had never suffered such an aggrieved situation since he was a child!
Although the injury this time was not serious, the key point was that he lost face in front of so many people, which was a crucial matter!
He secretly made up his mind to go home and complain to his father.
Zhang Yingjun knew very well in his mind that the current Bengang City was completely controlled by Mayor Sun Yiguo, and his father happened to be a capable general under Mayor Sun!
Since we can't touch the high-ranking municipal party secretary, can't we deal with a mere minion under his command?
What's more, even if his father is powerless to do anything about this matter, it doesn't matter, because he still has an uncle who serves as the vice governor!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yingjun made up an excuse, claiming that there was an urgent matter at home that needed to be dealt with. After saying goodbye to that group of people, he hurried back home.
After entering the house, Zhang Yingjun did not go straight to find Zhang Aiguo, but first found his mother and cried in front of her for a long time.
Not only that, he also deliberately showed his mother the part of his chest that was "injured" by Meng Xiangteng.
Although no substantial damage was actually caused, the punch that Meng Xiangteng threw did cause Zhang Yingjun's chest to become red and swollen.
Seeing that his words had successfully moved his mother, Zhang Yingjun was secretly delighted. He struck while the iron was hot and immediately stood on the same front with his mother, launching a "fierce" "crusade" against Zhang Aiguo together.
It was still the familiar routine, the same formula. Zhang Yingjun performed in front of Zhang Aiguo in the same way, while his mother was fanning the flames and adding fuel to the fire.
After all this commotion, Zhang Aiguo finally figured out the whole story.
He frowned and said seriously, "This is really too much! We absolutely cannot let this go. We must apologize!"
However, before Zhang Aiguo could even finish his words, his wife beside him couldn't wait to interrupt and shout, "How can just an apology be enough? This kind of heinous behavior should be directly detained and sent to prison to reflect on one's behavior!"
Hearing this, Zhang Yingjun's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
Although he had successfully gained the support of both his parents at this time, he was not a brainless person.
After all, the man was the director of a Public Security Bureau, and was rumored to be a close confidant of Wen Tao, the municipal Party Secretary. If things got out of hand and Dad personally stepped in to put pressure on him, even if Secretary Wen Tao might temporarily detain him out of consideration for his feelings, the consequences of retaliation would be truly disastrous!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yingjun quickly put on a smile and said, "Oh, Mom and Dad, there's no need to be so ruthless! In my opinion, we should just have the director who hit me prepare a big, sumptuous banquet, invite all my friends present today, and then have him solemnly apologize to me in front of everyone..."
"No, I think it's better to detain him!" Zhang Aiguo said seriously.
I saw that he had a frown and a sharp look, as if he had made an unquestionable decision.
Zhang Aiguo's wife, who was standing nearby, immediately chimed in and fanned the flames after hearing this: "Okay, son, just listen to your father and arrest him! We can't just let this matter go."
She put her hands on her hips, an indignant look on her face.
Zhang Yingjun was overjoyed at this moment, thinking to himself: My dad is really awesome! As the saying goes, revenge is never too late, but I never thought my dad would get revenge on me just one night later! What a relief! This feeling is simply indescribable...
However, at this moment, Zhang Yingjun suddenly seemed to realize something and froze in shock.
Huh? That's not right! What did Dad just mean? Who is he going to detain?
Could it be... Zhang Yingjun's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.
"Dad, are you going to put me in detention?"
Zhang Yingjun widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Aiguo in disbelief, his voice trembling slightly with fear.
Zhang Aiguo simply gave him a cold look, then slowly said, "Yeah, are we going to detain the newly transferred Director Meng? You've caused such a big disaster, how can we not teach you a lesson?"
After saying this, he snorted heavily, expressing his dissatisfaction and anger at what Zhang Yingjun had done.
"Dad, why...but I was really beaten..."
Zhang Yingjun looked at his father Zhang Aiguo with a face full of grievance, tears in his eyes. Before he could finish his words, Zhang Aiguo suddenly stood up from his seat like an angry lion and kicked Zhang Yingjun hard.
Poor Zhang Yingjun flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.
Zhang Aiguo, his face brimming with rage, pointed at the collapsed Zhang Yingjun and hurled curses, "How could I have given birth to such a foolish son like you? You better use your pig-headed brain and think about this! He's become the Party Secretary of a municipal government at just 24, a provincial-level official. And what about you? Who the hell are you?"
Zhang Aiguo grew increasingly furious as he spoke, his chest heaving violently as if he were about to explode. He continued to roar, panting heavily, "Also, you little bastard, don't forget that I, your father, came from humble beginnings and worked my way up to where I am today. If you don't want to live anymore and want to destroy everything I've worked so hard for, I'll sever our father-son relationship now, so I won't be dragged down by a jerk like you and ruin my reputation in the future!"
Having said this, Zhang Aiguo paused briefly, calmed down a bit, and then roared, "Listen carefully. Tomorrow morning, you will immediately go and apologize to Secretary Wentao in person. Your attitude must be sincere. Do you understand?"
At this time, Zhang Aiguo had completely lost his mind and launched a violent storm of curses and accusations at Zhang Yingjun, leaving no room for Zhang Yingjun to argue.
Although Zhang Aiguo has always followed Mayor Sun's camp, he is also full of awe for Secretary Wentao, a powerful figure, and dares not provoke him easily.
After all, he knew very well that he did not have much real talent or knowledge, and the only reason he was able to gain a place among so many leaders was because of his extraordinary drinking capacity.