Six Hundred and Ninety-Seven． and Lin Zhiyun

"Aunt Hong, this is none of your business, go ahead and get busy." Zheng Zetao said with a gloomy look.

"Forget it, Zetao, give me some face and stop causing trouble, okay?" Li Dadong said very awkwardly.

"Dongzi, I am your friend and I can give you face, but will others give you face?" Zheng Zetao shouted loudly: "You have been bullied so much, and you are still here to speak for others. I really feel sorry for you!"

"Aunt Hong, I'm packing, so I won't eat here!" Yang Ming glanced at the thin Zheng Zetao coldly, then turned to Aunt Hong and said. For the sake of Lin Zhiyun and Aunt Hong, Yang Ming was unwilling to argue with a drunk person.

"What? Are you afraid? Are you cowardly?" After hearing Yang Ming's words, Zheng Zetao sneered: "What despicable and shameful means were used? Now that you have lost your justice, do you want to leave? I mean Dadongzi, this The breath is only what you can swallow!"

Zheng Zetao's words hit Yang Ming's pain point exactly. The process of getting to know Lin Zhiyun was the most embarrassing thing for Yang Ming. Although the method used to obtain Lin Zhiyun was not his own intention, it was indeed a bit despicable.

"Li Dadong, I'm going to give you some face today." Yang Ming stood up, glared at Zheng Zetao and said, "Your friend drank too much horse urine, let him calm down!"

Li Dadong smiled bitterly and was about to speak when Zheng Zetao slapped the table and stood up: "Who the hell are you talking about, little brat? Isn't it wrong? Zheng Zetao saw that Yang Ming didn't look like a big shot in what he was wearing. And how high-end can eating in such a snack bar be? He is also a person who has seen the scene. He came here today entirely because of Li Dadong, otherwise he would not eat in such a low-end place.

Therefore, Zheng Zetao naturally felt superior to others. Now that Yang Ming dared to scold him, of course he was unwilling to do so.

"Do you have food at home?" Yang Ming suddenly turned around and asked Lin Zhiyun.

"Yes...what's wrong? Didn't you buy fried rice?" Lin Zhiyun asked strangely.

"Just have it!" Yang Ming picked up the fried rice that had just been served on the table. He slapped it directly on Zheng Zetao's face.

"Ah----" Zheng Zetao screamed strangely. Fresh out of the pan. Steaming hot fried rice hit his face. The ground was immediately hot and he danced with joy.

The heroic young man named Yaoyang next to him was a little overwhelmed. Originally he was just watching. I couldn't stop talking at this time. Stand up all of a sudden. Pointing at Yang Ming and saying: "Are you going too far?"

"It's not too much. You know it in your heart. What did your friend say?

You can hear it yourself if you have long ears! Yang Ming said coldly: "I don't want to do anything today." But don't force me. It's nothing to do with you. It's best not to get involved. "

Yaoyang's character is inherently heroic. Something happened to a friend. It doesn’t matter whether it’s a loss or not. He couldn't just sit back and watch. What's more, Zheng Zetao also spoke for Li Dadong. boy. I just said a few words to you. You actually do it! Yaoyang stood up and came towards Yang Ming: "Lin Zhiyun." Don't say that Brother Yaoyang doesn't give you face! "

"Yaoyang! Stop!" Zheng Zetao wiped the dregs from his face. He waved his hand to stop him.

"Zetao, are you okay?" Yaoyang asked after hesitation.

"I will settle the grudge between me and this kid!" Zheng Zetao snorted coldly: "Boy, you are awesome, but do you know what will happen if you fight with me?"

"Zetao, forget it, can you give me some face... This book is reproduced in ㄧбliterature.com αр⑥κсΝ..." Li Dadong was immediately shocked when he heard Zheng Zetao's words.

Li Dadong knew something about Zheng Zetao's background. Seeing that Zheng Zetao was about to get serious with Yang Ming, he quickly dissuaded him.

"Yang Ming, this is also your fault. Zetao and I will talk it over, and you can just apologize to him and forget about it, okay..." After Li Dadong finished speaking, he whispered: "Zetao's brother runs a bathhouse. You can't afford to offend the center..."

Yang Ming waved his hand and said to Li Dadong: "Today's matter is for your sake. Forget it. However, it is impossible to apologize. If I want to apologize, it is him who apologizes to me!"

"Hey..." Li Dadong sighed a little at a loss. He was also in a dilemma. If he allowed Zheng Zetao to teach Yang Ming a lesson, he would definitely have a bad impression in Lin Zhiyun's heart, and he would not even be able to become an elder brother.

Although he no longer has any illusions about Lin Zhiyun, he still has love, and he also wants to make Lin Zhiyun happy.

However, Yang Ming refused to apologize to Zheng Zetao, and he could not pull Zheng Zetao away. After all, Zheng Zetao was standing up for him.

"Do you dare to wait here for ten minutes?" Zheng Zetao took out his mobile phone and pointed at Yang Ming and said.

Yang Ming smiled and had no intention of talking to Zheng Zetao anymore. He took Lin Zhiyun's hand and said, "Let's go."

"Stop..." Zheng Zetao shouted.

"Forget it..." Li Dadong hesitated, and finally stretched out his hand to hold Zheng Zetao's sleeve: "Zetao, Zhiyun is very happy now. I don't want to cause any trouble to her..."

"Fuck!" Zheng Zetao cursed loudly and looked at Li Dadong with hatred.

Li Dadong smiled honestly.

When Yang Ming left, he glanced at Li Dadong approvingly. This person was of good nature. Under such circumstances today, he could still refrain from making trouble for himself. It seemed that he was not the kind of person who is easily deceived or impetuous.

Yang Ming is short of manpower now. He will talk to Lin Zhiyun later. If she thinks it is good, she will hire Li Dadong to come to the company to help.

At that time, Lin Zhiyun will be the general manager, and Li Dadong will come to work, and he will not work hard if he comes to think about it. Although it was a bit unfair to Li Dadong, he had to face it sooner or later, and habits became natural. Besides, although Yang Mingdi Jewelry Company is only a new and small company now, its future is unlimited. It is only a matter of time before it becomes one of the top companies in the country.

"Dadong, today I just want to keep your face and won't argue with this kid. However, if I see him alone next time, I won't let him go so easily!" Zheng Zetao said harshly. .

It's not that Zheng Zetao has never suffered losses, but those losses were at the hands of ruthless people who he thought he couldn't shake. He didn't think of people like Yang Ming as ruthless people.

"Yang Ming, I was so scared just now..." Lin Zhiyun held Yang Ming's hand, sweating slightly.

"Haha, why, are you afraid that Zheng Zetao will hit me, or are you still feeling sorry for Li Dadong?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"What...how can I feel sorry for you..." After Lin Zhiyun said this, she quickly changed her words: "For so many years, I have always regarded Brother Dadong as my biological brother. I don't want you to have any conflict with him..."

"I understand..." Yang Ming smiled ambiguously: "Zhiyun, that plate of fried rice was wasted. It seems that I need to trouble you to get me some food."

"Okay..." Lin Zhiyun nodded happily after hearing Yang Ming's words. Lin Zhiyun feels very happy to be able to do something for Yang Ming.

"I want to try your craftsmanship. Aunt Shen's craftsmanship is very good. I think you will be the best as my apprentice!" Yang Ming joked.

"You're making fun of me..." Lin Zhiyun flattened her mouth: "If the food is not as delicious as my mother's, you should blame me." "No." Yang Ming squeezed Lin Zhiyun's little hand and said, "As long as it is I like to eat everything you cook.”

"Ah..." Lin Zhiyun was stunned, staring at Yang Ming at a loss.

Although the current relationship between the two people is somewhat unclear, Yang Ming has never spoken to him so intimately and tenderly.

Yang Ming got Chen Mengyan's Shang Fang Sword and let it go completely. Originally, he had an attitude of letting nature take its course when getting along with Lin Zhiyun, but now, not afraid that Chen Mengyan would quarrel with him when she found out, Yang Ming had to adjust his strategy.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Lin Zhiyun in a daze, Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"No...nothing..." Lin Zhiyun was filled with joy at this moment.

Back at Lin Zhiyun's house, Yang Ming was sitting on the sofa, but Lin Zhiyun happily went to get Yang Ming food.

Yang Ming had nothing to do, so he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

Songjiang's local entertainment station was filled with news about Shuya's concert and exclusive interviews about Shuya's previous shows.

"Yang Ming, do you like Shu Ya too?" After a while, Lin Zhiyun walked in with a plate of fragrant fried rice.

"Haha, just take a look, this is the program on TV now." Yang Ming put the remote control aside casually, took the fried rice from Lin Zhiyun, smelled it and said: "It smells so good! I think it's better than Aunt Hong The fried food there is much more delicious!”

"You haven't eaten yet, how do you know?" Lin Zhiyun asked with a smile, but her heart felt sweeter than anything she had eaten.