While Xia Xu was thinking wildly, the time came to noon.
He specifically asked Yang Bowen and the others to investigate Zhang San's behavior and habits, so it didn't take long for Zhang San, who was studying at the School of Political Science and Law, to go out for lunch.
However, he did not go up to him directly, but waited until Zhang San was some distance away from the school gate before pretending to stop him casually.
"Hello, may I ask, is the School of Political Science and Law in front of me?"
Xia Xu pretended to ask for directions.
"Yes, that's the door in front."
Zhang San is a middle-aged man with a stern face and thin-rimmed glasses. He has a bookish spirit and a hint of gangsterism, and his appearance is easily impressive.
He was a rather warm-hearted person. After answering, he looked at Xia Xu and asked, "Are you... looking for someone?"
He saw that Xia Xu was not very old, so it was obvious that he could not be a teacher, but it was not the day when freshmen were entering school, so he asked this question.
"That's right, but I'm not looking for a specific person. I'm just looking for a teacher from the School of Political Science and Law."
Xia Xu originally just wanted to find a reason to chat first, but he didn't expect Zhang San to be so cooperative. He immediately climbed up the pole and revealed his 'purpose'.
"What a coincidence, I am a professor at the School of Political Science and Law."
Zhang San showed a smile: "Little brother, what's the matter with you?"
"Are you the professor of this School of Political Science and Law?"
Xia Xu showed just the right amount of surprise, and then asked happily: "Then will you litigate?"
"Will there be a lawsuit? I am a law professor, little brother, if you ask this, it is a bit insulting to me."
Zhang San was amused and said dumbly: "Let me tell you this, in the lawsuits I take over, as long as the other party is really guilty of a crime, I can send him in even if he performs abnormally."
"If you perform abnormally, you can send the opponent in? What if you perform normally?"
Xia Xu plays the role of a good listener and supporter.
"Performing normally? Of course, the other party's lawyer will be sent in as well."
An undetectable smile appeared on Zhang San's face.
"Hiss, if you perform exceptionally well, wouldn't you also send in the hammer-beaters on the stage?"
Xia Xu looked like he was taking in a breath of cold air.
In this way, in the novel, he is basically a passerby character who is so terrifying.
However, it seems that he is really a passerby in the plot of "Hunter", and he can be regarded as acting in his true colors.
"Little brother, don't talk nonsense, I'm not that kind of person."
Zhang San didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "If you send a lawyer in, you can still say that he is defending the criminals. What's the point of sending a hammer hammer in? The most I can say is..."
"What's the most?"
Zhang San seemed to feel bad when he reached the key point in his words. He paused and did not continue. This actually aroused Xia Xu's curiosity, and he couldn't help but ask.
"Actually, it's nothing. I filed a lawsuit for a friend before, and by the way, I sent a few people in the audience into the case."
Zhang San, who paused for a moment, heard Xia Xu's questioning and felt that it was not something too sensitive, so he simply said it with a smile.
Xia Xu: "..."
???
How many people in the audience were also sent in?
Is this really nothing?
So what are you afraid of, other than sending the entire courtroom in?
"Little brother, please don't get me wrong. It's actually a coincidence. The other party happened to be involved in the case. I didn't frame someone else."
Zhang San saw Xia Xu's strange expression and quickly added another explanation.
"Of course, of course, I understand that it is impossible for you to make false accusations."
Xia Xu smiled and said, "By the way, I haven't asked yet, what's your surname?"
"What's your surname? Hahaha, then my name is not that valuable. My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang San. Yes, it is the Zhang San of Zhang San and Li Si."
Zhang San laughed, probably because he had encountered something too many things, and explained: "This is not me trying to deal with you, little brother, my real name is Zhang San."
Zhang San Li Si, generally speaking, it is used to refer to someone, a passerby, etc.
"Professor Zhang, your name is really interesting. This is the first time I've seen someone actually choose it as a name."
Xia Xu smiled in understanding.
"My parents took it, there's nothing I can do about it."
Zhang San spread his hands freely and asked: "By the way, little brother, you haven't said anything about what you want to do with the teacher of the School of Political Science and Law."
Everyone has vanity and a desire to express themselves. Even if Zhang San is not aware of this, the process will naturally make him feel happy, along with his first impression of Xia Xu, an admirer.
I also feel a little better about it.
Otherwise, if it were a complete stranger, although he would not refuse to help, he would not be so enthusiastic and proactive in asking questions.
"Actually, it's nothing. I just opened a company and I want to hire a more powerful lawyer for the legal department. I plan to find a more powerful teacher at the School of Political Science and Law, or ask them to introduce some young talents."
Xia Xu directly stated his purpose, of course, with a little modification.
"You? Open a company?"
Zhang San was a little shocked when he heard this, and looked at Xia Xu carefully up and down again.
Her attire and speech are indeed quite mature, but her unique young face full of collagen is very eye-catching, and she clearly looks childish.
This feeling is like comparing high school or freshman students with junior and senior students. The difference is very clear. Any teacher in the school can easily identify which students are freshmen and which are old students.
As for Xia Xu, he is nothing more than a freshman, so he has been treating him as a student from just now. Even if he is not from this school, from his perspective, he and Xia Xu are teachers and students.
Relationship mode.
Now he heard Xia Xu say that he opened a company to recruit people. How could this prevent him from being shocked?
"Professor Zhang, although I do look a bit younger, it's not like this, right?"
Xia Xu also smiled a little helplessly.
"Sorry, sir, you look too young."
Zhang San apologized and fine-tuned some of his interactions to make him appear more formal.
Xia Xu smiled and said: "There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Professor Zhang, you did not admit your mistake. In fact, I am indeed in high school, but... no matter how big or small a hero is, his ambition does not depend on his age, right?"
Zhang San: "..."
???
This time it was Zhang San's turn to have questions popping up in his head.
Could it be that the living person standing in front of me is the legendary rich second generation?
I was given a company to play in when I was in high school. I'm afraid ordinary rich second generation people don't get this kind of treatment, right?
No one's money comes from strong winds, and it won't be lost to a high school kid.
"Professor Zhang, to be honest, I really hope to hire you to work in my company, so I think I need to explain."
Looking at Zhang San's expression, Xia Xu also realized what he was thinking about, and quickly said with a serious face: "I am not a rich second generation playing around with family money. I worked hard to build the company myself, and
If you are serious about pursuing a career, if you pay attention to financial investment news, you should have heard of Xinghai Venture Capital, which has gained some fame recently..."
"???"
Zhang San once again had questions all over his head.
Good guy, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes.
High school student? Start your own business? Xinghai Venture Capital is yours?
