Chapter 146: Returning Home

Chapter 146: Returning Home

The Intermediate [Universal Resume] has more secondary editing options than the Elementary. Before going to bed last night, Zhou Wang still couldn't help himself and clicked on the "Special Matters".

But he actually didn't have any particularly evil thoughts, he just wanted to try out how powerful the editing effect was.

No one can directly change a person's mind, not even gods, but the unscientific part of the system is that it can plant a seed in the other person's heart, which is the so-called "psychological suggestion". Wшw ?тTk an ?co

But there are also various restrictions.

For example, this kind of edited entry must conform to the development laws of objective reality, and it must not be completely contrary to Jiang Qingkui's character. Depending on the degree of change, the effective time will be different, etc...

Zhou Wang's first editor was just a small attempt to make Jiang Qingkui more open to accepting new things.

Judging from the change in her clothing, this subtle change seems to have begun.

It's quite interesting. Is this considered a different kind of "cultivation"?

Zhou Wang noticed that Jiang Qingkui beside her was not as calm as she appeared, because her body was too tight, and the buttons somewhere could hardly withstand the huge pressure...

Suddenly, Zhou Wang's heart moved. Even if Jiang Qingkui's mentality had changed, she probably wouldn't be so nervous in front of him.

She is extremely proud Jiang Qingkui!

Soon, Zhou Wang thought of something...

I almost forgot that in addition to the "special matters" that are taking effect, he is also enveloped in the [Divine Luck Halo], which seems to have a "charm" bonus...

Zhou Wang looked at Jiang Qingkui's profile again, wondering if it was because her makeup was a little thicker than usual today. Her facial features were both heroic and soft, and she became more feminine at this moment.

"Have you told Uncle Jiang and Aunt Guan about your return to Jingcheng?"

Zhou Wang asked casually.

"No."

Jiang Qingkui shook his head, and then whispered: "They don't know yet, I am working for you..."

"It's hard to talk, isn't it?"

Zhou Wang could probably understand, "Would you like to..."

"No, if I have free time in the past two days, I will take the time to go back and explain to them in person."

Jiang Qingkui paused and then said calmly: "There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Although most of them can't understand it, fortunately, the treatment you give is not bad, and I still have a little room for defense."

Jiang Qingkui's face was very calm, as if she had done enough mental preparation.

But when Zhou Wang thought of Uncle Jiang's character, he couldn't help but smack his lips. That uncle regarded training Jiang Qingkui as the greatest achievement in his life...

At that time, when Jiang Qingkui's college entrance examination results had just come down, Uncle Jiang wandered around the community for half a month, doing nothing every day and attacking wherever there were crowds of people...

But it's normal. Anyone who has a daughter like Jiang Qingkui would have to awaken the "compelling" attribute. After all, she is too shameless!

The top scorer in the college entrance examination is already a figure that can be directly entered into the local chronicles of Jingcheng, which is equivalent to being famous for generations.

Zhou Wang didn't speak again, but after such small talk, Jiang Qingkui relaxed a little unconsciously. However, when she was about to say something, Zhou Wang closed his eyes.

When Jiang Qingkui saw this, she remained silent. She turned her head and stared at the scenery passing by outside the window in a daze. Occasionally, her eyes would glance at Miao Ying in the driver's seat.

Although she is a young girl, it seems that her driving is quite stable. There is almost no obvious feeling when accelerating or decelerating, and she talks very little. Zhou Wang has found a good driver...

Suddenly, Jiang Qingkui felt her shoulders sink slightly. She tilted her head in surprise, and found that Zhou Wang, who had closed his eyes, had tilted his head and was leaning on her shoulders.

Zhou Wang's head was not heavy, but this kind of close contact made Jiang Qingkui very uncomfortable.

Except for her father, Jiang Qingkui had never had physical contact with anyone of the opposite sex. Instantly, an unspeakable strange feeling arose in her heart.

And somehow, looking at Zhou Wang's face at close range and feeling Zhou Wang's gentle breathing on her neck, Jiang Qingkui's heartbeat actually accelerated slightly...

strangeness.

Although she used to think that Zhou Wang's appearance was good and that most girls would find him handsome, she didn't feel much about it herself. At most, she would only admire Zhou Wang's temperament.

Frowning her eyebrows, Jiang Qingkui hesitated a little but still didn't wake up Zhou Wang, but looked straight ahead.

It's okay to just sleep on your own for a while, don't be too sensitive...

Jiang Qingkui just had such an idea, and her body suddenly stiffened.

Because Zhou Wang didn't know if it was because he was really asleep, his head began to slide down against her shoulder.

Before Jiang Qingkui had time to react, he was already resting on her lapel.

Such excessive contact made Jiang Qingkui's cheeks instantly flushed. She was about to push Zhou Wang away, but maybe it was because her clothes were too slippery. Zhou Wang's head had already slipped from her clothes and fell at a very suitable angle. on her legs.

This extremely fast and heavy friction almost made Jiang Qingkui scream out. Fortunately, she covered her mouth in time.

Wearing sunglasses, Miao Ying was still driving silently and attentively, seemingly unaware of what was happening in the back seat.

After Jiang Qingkui took a few deep breaths and managed to calm down the throbbing that hit the depths of her soul, she looked at Zhou Wang, whose head was resting on her lap.

The other party didn't do anything superfluous, and seemed to have really slept to death.

Jiang Qingkui just looked at Zhou Wang for a long time, then she leaned back suddenly and turned to look out the window. There was no expression on her face, but a few words that were almost inaudible came from her red lips:

"This will never happen again..."

But even she didn't know whether she was speaking to Zhou Wang or whether she was warning herself...

...

Jingcheng is nominally the second largest city in Yunnan Province, but according to the official classification in 2023, looking at the whole country, it can actually only be regarded as a fourth-tier city...

However, although the economy is not developed, Jingcheng is a very comfortable place to live.

Taxis with a starting price of seven or eight yuan, mahjong parlors everywhere, various delicacies hidden in the streets, extremely slow pace of life, leisurely work, good air, and A-level scenic spots all around...

Jingcheng is also the only place among all cities in the country that has been selected as one of the "Top Ten Livable Cities" six times.

So in the eyes of Lao Zhou, who had just played mahjong in the morning, bought a bunch of vegetables from the wet market, and walked slowly home, it was actually very irrational for his son to stay in Mingcheng and mess around. things.

There is nothing better than a father who knows a son.

In Zhou Dajun's eyes, Zhou Wang is very smart and has some maturity that transcends his peers...

But as a father, he didn't have much ability, and he couldn't provide much help when he wanted to make some troubles. He even once put the family into a debt crisis because he trusted others...

After Zhou Wang's attempt to start a business failed, he had to spend the last three years of college working part-time and never asked for a penny from his family.

Although he feels guilty, this is what makes Zhou Dajun most proud.

In fact, more than once, Zhou Dajun lamented after drinking too much at a gathering of relatives and friends:

"My son Zhou Wang is just one damn chance away. If he can meet a noble person to help him, he will surely skyrocket in the future!"

"Hey, Qingkui, dad is about to call you..."

"What, you're back?"

Jiang Jiaxing's expression soon became surprised.

"Your mother is not at home, and I am eating at your Uncle Zhou's house... Yes, it is Zhou Wang's father... Ah, you want to come over, forget it, dad should go back and wait... What did you say?"

Jiang Jiaxing was stunned again and looked up at Zhou Dajun, who was a little confused next to him.

"You said you and Zhou Wang came back together...are you guys together now?"

At this time, Zhou Dajun was also a little confused.

What happened, that his son actually came back with Jiang Qingkui?

He didn't say anything either...

"Okay, then dad will be waiting for you at your Uncle Zhou's house, okay..."

Jiang Jiaxing hung up the phone and looked at Zhou Dajun doubtfully, "Old Zhou, when did your son get in touch with my Qingkui? It seems like they have a good relationship. Has he told you?"

"I didn't tell you. I don't know what the situation is..."

"Your family Zhou Wang is not pursuing my family Qing Kui, right?"

Jiang Jiaxing thought about it for a while, and his expression suddenly changed.

...

Jingcheng Expressway Toll Station.

"The amount is 65.5 yuan, charge card, please pass!"

As the ETC pole was raised, the Mercedes-Benz G with Mingcheng license plate number ending in 686 slowly drove into the ramp, turned another corner, and merged into the green urban lane.

Zhou Wang stared at the scenery of this small southwestern city through the car window and felt a little sad for a moment.

I come back once or twice every year, and it's not a long separation, but this time, my mood is completely different.

It is said that wealth does not return to its hometown, and it is like walking at night in fine clothes. Zhou Wang originally thought that he should not be so vulgar, but at this moment, he found that his emotions were still a little agitated...

The local sentiment of the Chinese people also flows in his blood. Who doesn't want to see the pride on the faces of his parents, and who can refuse the heartfelt praise of his family and relatives...

After all, that was one of the monuments on his road to success...

At this time, Jiang Qingkui on the side also finished her phone call, but she looked at Zhou Wang with a slightly strange expression.

"My mom went out to play, but...my dad is at your house."

"What a coincidence?"

Zhou Wang was also stunned for a moment.

He asked Jiang Qingkui to make the call. He originally thought that he would have dinner with his parents at noon, so he simply asked Jiang Qingkui to go home and see his parents. Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingkui went directly to his own house, which was quite convenient.

"Well, so there's no need to send me off first. Let's go directly to your house."

Jiang Qingkui said, and subconsciously touched the hem of her skirt.

In fact, the traces of being slept with by Zhou Wang had long since been healed, but the remaining numbness and warmth on her thighs still made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Wang also didn't expect that Jiang Qingkui would actually allow him to sleep with her all the way——

Initially Zhou Wang just wanted to test the effect of the "charm halo", but because Jiang Qingkui's legs were so soft and soft, he actually fell asleep.

When I open my eyes again, it's before I get off the highway.

However, both of them made a tacit agreement not to mention this matter, as if nothing had happened...

Zhou Wang's community is in the south of Jingcheng, only four or five intersections away from the expressway toll station. What surprised Miao Ying, who had not spoken much along the way, was that the lights were green all the way from the expressway to the community...

Zhou Wang also noticed it, and he naturally thought that this might also be the function of the [Divine Luck Halo], which focuses on the "little luck" that flows slowly...

Unfortunately, there are only seven days in total.

Eight minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz Big G drove into the gate of Nanjiang Garden.

As for which car to drive back, Zhou Wang actually had no choice.

Ferrari passed first. It's not a matter of being high-profile or not, but it's about going to the countryside. As for the 812C chassis, it's not far from being scrapped if you go for a spin in the countryside...

The Continental GT can only be forgotten, it cannot be seated.

The Audi A8 was too old-fashioned, so in the end only the Mercedes-Benz G63 was suitable.

Moreover, Da Ben is actually more useful in small places, and it can also help Zhou Wang save a lot of unnecessary words.

For example, when I saw the Mercedes-Benz G at this moment, the security guard just raised the stick without asking anything. On the contrary, when Zhou Wang handed the cigarette to him, the other person was a little flattered.

Under Zhou Wang's guidance, when Miao Ying drove in, the Mercedes-Benz G also attracted the attention of many residents along the way, and the rate of return was extremely high.

"Mr. Zhou, I can't find a parking space."

At this time, Miao Ying said something.

"Just park at the door of the unit building. You just need to move something. Just move closer to the side."

Zhou Wang pointed to the empty seat downstairs and said casually.

In his impression, this kind of ordinary community is not so particular, as long as it doesn't block the road.

After the car stopped, the three of them got out of the car. Looking at the packed trunk, Zhou Wang, who had not noticed it before, was slightly surprised:

"Qingkui, you bought so many things?"

You must bring a gift when you go home. Zhou Wang, who had no idea, let Jiang Qingkui figure it out. There was no fixed budget anyway, so Zhou Wang just gave Jiang Qingkui a supplementary card.

It seemed that hundreds of thousands were deducted in the end, but Zhou Wang obviously underestimated the number of regular gifts that this amount could buy.

"Forget it, I'll ask my parents to come down and help get it."

Zhou Wang took out his cell phone and called his father.

After briefly explaining the situation, Zhou Dajun's head popped out from the balcony on the fifth floor before he came down.

After seeing the "big guy" next to Zhou Wang clearly, Zhou Dajun's expression was stunned, and his stunned voice rang on the phone.

"Son, the car you drove back was...Mercedes-Benz?"

"Mercedes? What Mercedes?"

Before Zhou Wang could reply, he heard another vague voice, and another head poked out from the balcony.

"Ouch!"