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Chapter forty-ninth tragic hero(1/2)

If we talk about tragic heroes, Xiao Ma will definitely not be able to rank, and Xiao Zhuang is more like a hero than him.

If you want to choose the best Hong Kong film, Zhao Shanhe will not choose the true nature of a hero, but will choose the two heroes in blood.

As a character created by an actor, Xiaozhuang is several times higher than that of Xiao Ma Ge.

Although he is a lone killer, he is just, conservative, faithful, and moral.

He is almost a perfect character, the embodiment of a man's hero dream.

But he is now a living person.

If it weren't for such a person, Zhao Shanhe wouldn't have rushed to them rashly and said he wanted to help him.

"This world is no longer suitable for us, we are all too nostalgic." With just this sentence, he didn't want to see this tragic hero going to a dead end because of money.

He should have a better future and should live happily with Jenny.

Zhao Shanhe nodded heavily. "Yes, it's you."

"Why?"

"Maybe we can talk about it in another place..."

"I want to send Jenny back to Kowloon." He lowered his head and said to Jenny: "Jenny, opposite us is Zhao Shanhe, a genius investor. He has money and a lot of money."

Jenny looks like a normal person, but her cornea is injured and needs to be replaced to restore her vision.

She is a very beautiful woman with a literary temperament. "Hello, Zhao Shanhe, I know you."

Zhao Shanhe held her stretched out hand and said with a smile: "I heard what you said just now. A beautiful woman like you shouldn't stay in the dark world all the time. I can help you, it's not a burden to me. Can you drive?"

Xiaozhuang hurriedly said, "Of course."

"How about paying off your debts as a driver for me?"

He looked at Jenny, and although he was a little confused, he whispered: "Of course!"

Zhao Shanhe laughed. "Do you remember my phone number?"

"Feel sorry."

Jenny smiled and said a string of numbers. "I remember."

Zhao Shanhe accommodated her and said, "Very good, I think we will meet again soon."

He made a phone call gesture to Xiaozhuang, and he opened the door of a taxi parked in front of him. "This is a taxi that can only be taken from Hong Kong Island, I'll leave first."

The car left, Xiaozhuang stared at the taxi taillights in confusion, feeling like a pie fell from the sky.

He lowered his head and said in confusion: "Are you his long-lost sister?"

Jenny patted her arm in a happy mood. "I also suspect you are his long-lost brother."

Then both of them were speechless...

Zhao Shanhe was even happier. Since he became rich, he was considering finding a trustworthy driver and forming a reliable team.

Not only him, but his mother, but also needed a driver to pick him up.

Especially after moving, it will be inconvenient to travel without a driver. If you can’t travel every day, you can’t take a minibus, right?

He has higher requirements for the driver, but no matter how high it is, Xiaozhuang is still qualified.

He is quick, accurate in shooting skills, loyal and courageous, but not pedantic.

American magazine listed all the movie characters on the list. Xiaozhuang is the only Asian assassin character in "Biographies of Assassin".

Such a loyal, conservative, and faithful person is definitely more than enough to be a driver for him.

In the evening, I had a hearty meal at the Huo family and got to know each other with the members of their family.

The Huo family is a big family. Mr. Huo has three wives and more than a dozen children. Now he is focusing on cultivating the business management capabilities of the second son of the big house.

Zhao Shanhe and Huo Er also focused on cultivating their relationship and knew that Zhao Shanhe did not have much hobbies and liked billiards. After dinner, the two of them played billiards in the billiard room for two hours.

Of course, playing basketball is a by the way, and the two people are mainly looking for mutual feelings and tacit understanding.

It was not until after ten o'clock that Zhao Shanhe was sent home by Huo Er himself.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao's mother said to him: "A man named Xiaozhuang called him at night and said you asked him to be a driver...what happened?"

Zhao Shanhe nodded and said, "In the future, when our family has money, the driver will be the closest person in the family. You can't find someone casually. Xiaozhuang is a very good person. Has he left a phone number?"

"Stay it." Xiao Zaba handed the sticker that he wrote down the phone to Zhao Shanhe and asked, "With the driver and buying a car, are we going to move out?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "After all, I'm a billionaire. I can't live in the 30-square-meter dormitory of the school! I'll move after the renovation is completed."

She smiled happily and said, "Well, if you move over, you can live with grandma."

"Have she found her job?"

"I've found it and I'll work in the property downstairs, and the work is very easy."

Zhao Shanhe returned the phone call, and Xiaozhuang seemed to be waiting on the other end of the phone, and the phone was answered as soon as it was connected. "I am Xiaozhuang."

"I am Zhao Shanhe."

On the other end of the phone, he couldn't wait to ask, "When can we meet?"

"I'm going to school tomorrow, let's go to night."

"That's better than meeting us tonight, I can't sleep at all now."

Zhao Shanhe thought for a while and said, "Come to the night market stall here in Tianhou, we can have a drink."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao's mother said unhappy: "I just came back and want to go out again?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled and nodded and asked, "Do you want to have midnight snacks? I'll bring them back to you."

Xiao stuttered, "No, I want to lose weight."

Zhao's mother didn't care about her body shape and said, "I want to eat squid, buy more, fine grains, you are so thin, don't lose weight, eat more."

Half an hour later, when Zhao Shanhe was having a feast at a night market stall, Xiaozhuang appeared in front of him.

Zhao Shanhe swallowed the fish balls in his mouth and smiled and said, "Sit down, I ordered a lot, eat whatever I want. Boss, come and have a bottle of cold beer..."

Xiaozhuang sat down on the small stool opposite him, and took a cup of beer by himself in a quick manner. "I didn't expect you to be so follow the crowd..."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "A year ago, I lived in a house village, and my family's savings were less than 10,000 yuan...Eat whatever you want."

He raised his glass and toasted it, drank it all in one gulp, and asked, "Why me?"

Zhao Shanhe did not have the idea of ​​being a charlatan and would not tell him his fate. "If I say it is fate, it seems not enough. But there is always a feeling between people. When you see someone, you can feel that it is inconsistent with his aura.

When I met you, I was considering finding myself a driver, and then I liked you, and when I heard that you were in trouble now, I spoke directly.

You should also learn about my past in the newspaper. My experience is simple, without too many conspiracies, and there is no need to use conspiracies. As long as I say, those who are willing to be my driver can line up from Hong Kong Island to Kowloon."

"Do you know who I am?"

“Is it related?”

"Maybe there, maybe...no." He was a little afraid to look at Zhao Shanhe's eyes and lowered his head.

The boss brought a dozen roasted oysters, and Zhao Shanhe picked up one, and the oil inside was still bubbled.

After sniffing a strong garlic aroma, Zhao Shanhe used chopsticks to remove the oyster meat and ate it in one bite.

"I came from a village and was not an ignorant person. If you know anything about me, you should also know that my childhood playmates were all from Hongxing. Today, there are people from Heliansheng who helped me hold a banquet.

Clubs are like air around us, we can’t live without them, but I can now use my money to influence the rules. I don’t care about your previous identity, I just want to ask you, are you willing to live a stable life with your beloved woman?”

Zhao Shanhe's attitude made Xiaozhuang a little puzzled. "A driver?"

"Or it could be said to be...a living assistant."

Xiaozhuang smiled and asked, "Will the income be higher than that of the driver?"

"Higher than you think."

“How to say it?”

"Since I am a living assistant, I need to help me handle some trivial matters, and even help me clear the finishing when I make mistakes."

He understood a little and asked, "What's wrong?"

If you have money, you can be full of dignity alone. Zhao Shanhe said calmly: "Maybe it is what you think, maybe not. But there is one thing you can rest assured that I will not do things that violate conscience and morality, and sometimes I may violate some laws slightly."

He pondered for a moment and said, "It's more complicated than I thought."

"So the income will be high and it will help you get rid of your previous life."

"Do you know who I am?"

"I know a little bit, I'm about...drinking..."

The boss brought another pot of soup and said, "Boss, the dishes are finished."

"OK, thanks."

When the boss left, Zhao Shanhe said again: "I am in the light, but I am very interested in things in the dark, and I also have a chivalrous and righteous heart. But everything is still planned, and I need someone to teach me..."
To be continued...
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