Being an emperor is not something he can do, so he can only rely on his connections.

In production-oriented enterprises, white-collar workers in the office basically look down on people on the production line. Zhang Jingwei's company is no exception. They boast of their high education and look disgusted when they see those people in work clothes next to them. But Sister Yang is an exception. Sister Yang is an HR who joined the company a few months earlier than him, and it was Sister Yang who interviewed him during the interview.

When he saw Sister Yang for the first time, he seemed to fall in love. The two of them were not much different in age, except that Sister Yang was from a 211 university and he was just a recent graduate from an ordinary university. However, Sister Yang did not act arrogantly when facing them. Everyone in the company felt that HR Xiao Yang was easy to get along with, especially Li Zhuowu. If Xiao Yang did not have a boyfriend, he would definitely let his boy meet her!

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"It's actually Sister Yang..." Zhang Jingwei's eyes widened, his lips trembling slightly as he muttered to himself. His eyes revealed disbelief and shock, as if he had witnessed something beyond imagination.

By then, outside the courtroom, a clamor of activity and clamor had erupted. The previously calm onlookers were suddenly enraged, their emotions agitated. The young students, in particular, were filled with righteous indignation. They stepped forward one after another, shouting for the prefect and the deputy governor to severely punish Tian Cao. For a moment, the atmosphere was so heated that it was almost out of control.

Seeing this, Lu Hui, who was sitting in the hall, looked solemn. He banged the gavel several times and shouted loudly: "Quiet! Quiet! Silence!" However, his voice was soon drowned out by the angry shouts of the crowd.

At this moment of chaos, Liu Yanzhi made a prompt decision, stood up and said loudly: "Adjourn the court! Send Yang Xier to the clinic for treatment immediately, and find a female relative from the Music Bureau to take care of her!" His words were firm and unquestionable.

After hearing the order, the yamen runners rushed into action. They tried to push open the door of the court, but because the crowd gathered outside was too crowded, they had to push it several times before they could barely close the door.

One of the young yamen runners wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed with lingering fear: "Oh my god, have these scholars gone crazy? What should we do with such a commotion?"

Another yamen runner nearby also echoed, "Yes, I thought I heard Young Master Zhang shout something just now, but there were so many people and it was so noisy that I couldn't hear what he said clearly."

At this time, an experienced old yamen runner said: "Don't worry about it. The outside is already crowded with people. Let's quickly find a way to send this person to the clinic." After that, he directed the other yamen runners to discuss the specific escort plan.

In the back hall of the Yunzhou government office, the atmosphere was so solemn that it was almost suffocating. Lu Hui, with an angry look on his face, questioned Zhang Jingwei, "What on earth were you shouting just now?"

Facing Lu Hui's questioning, Zhang Jingwei seemed a little flustered, but still replied stubbornly: "I didn't shout."

However, Lu Hui clearly didn't believe his words. He snorted coldly and said, "Humph, I heard everything clearly, and you still dare to quibble here! Openly causing a civil unrest is a serious crime. According to the law, you will be punished with a beating!"

Zhang Jingwei's heart tightened, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He still insisted, "I really didn't shout."

At this moment, Liu Yanzhi, who had been silent all this time, spoke up to defend Zhang Jingwei: "Perhaps this was just an unintentional act on Jingwei's part."

Hearing this, Lu Hui turned to look at Liu Yanzhi and said dissatisfiedly: "Stop protecting your student all the time! This matter has become so serious now. Do you really intend to deprive Tian Cao of his honors because of this?"

Liu Yanzhi responded with a serious expression: "Although this boy has great talent, if he truly breaks the law, he will be severely punished and will not be tolerated!"

Zhang Jingwei sat on a chair, legs crossed, drinking the tea that Lu Hui hadn't finished yet, and asked, "Can I take a look at the injury report?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Hui refused without a second thought, saying, "You can't just read official documents whenever you want! Besides, look at you. You don't know how to stand or sit properly. You don't look like a student from Yunzhou!"

After being scolded by Lu Hui, Zhang Jingwei suddenly looked embarrassed and stammered, "Master Lu, how could you..."

Liu Yanzhi advised from the side: "Okay, Jingwei has nothing for you to do anymore, go back."

Zhang Jingwei had no choice but to say goodbye: "Yes, teacher! I'm leaving!"

On his way home, Zhang Jingwei was walking leisurely when his eyes were suddenly drawn to a familiar figure in front of him - it was Jiuer. With a burst of joy, he quickly quickened his pace to catch up with her and gently patted her shoulder.

Suddenly, a scream of "Wow!" was heard. Jiuer turned around suddenly, raised her hand without hesitation, and slapped Zhang Jingwei hard on the cheek.

Zhang Jingwei was hit so hard that he saw stars and stood there with his hands covering his face. When Jiuer saw that it was Zhang Jingwei, she immediately apologized and said hurriedly: "Oh! Why is it you? I'm so sorry. I was concentrating on thinking about something just now. I made a mistake. Please don't blame me."

Zhang Jingwei rubbed his red and swollen cheek. Although he felt very aggrieved, he remembered that he still had something important to ask, so he forced himself to endure the pain and waved his hand generously, saying, "It's okay, it's okay. I wonder what Miss Jiu'er was thinking about so deeply that I didn't even notice it? Is she worried about that woman's injury?"

Jiu'er nodded slightly and replied softly, "I guess so, but not entirely. In fact, I'm more imagining how I would respond if my husband hit me like this one day in the future."

Zhang Jingwei paused for a moment after hearing this and then consoled him, "In my opinion, this will definitely not happen. Although he looks rough and brusque, he's actually a thoughtful person. I'm sure he wouldn't resort to violence against someone he loves."

However, Jiu'er was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Her eyebrows were raised and she said angrily, "You idiot, what are you talking about? Who wants to marry that piece of rotten wood?"

Seeing this, Zhang Jingwei couldn't help but smile slyly, and teased him deliberately: "I didn't say anything about Mu Mu, you're just confessing yourself!"

When Jiu'er heard this, she stamped her feet in anger and scolded coquettishly, "Humph! You stinky scholar who only knows how to talk nonsense, I don't bother to pay attention to you!"

Zhang Jingwei hurriedly quickened his pace and caught up with him, shouting, "Alright, alright, I won't chat with you any more. I really have something important to ask you."

Jiuer turned around and shouted impatiently: "Speak!"

Zhang Jingwei took a deep breath, calmed himself down and asked, "How serious is the woman's injury?" His eyes revealed a hint of concern and anxiety.

Jiuer suddenly stopped walking when she heard this, but began to hesitate: "She... well... well... it's hard to say..."

Zhang Jingwei was extremely anxious upon seeing this. He quickly raised his right hand and swore, "Oh, don't keep me in suspense. Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about this. I swear to heaven!"

However, Jiu'er still seemed hesitant, as if she was hiding something in her heart. After a while, she finally made up her mind and said, "It's not that I'm hiding it from you on purpose, it's just that there are so many people here and it's not convenient to talk about it. Let's go back to my house and tell you in detail!" After saying that, she turned around and walked forward quickly.