Nothing big.
Cheng Ke was a little surprised. It wasn't that his father would say such a thing. It wouldn't surprise him at all if he said such a thing. Jiang Yuduo was angry with such an evaluation.
He was silent for a while and then smiled.
This reaction of his probably surprised his father and watched him for a long time.
"Quiet your thirst." He handed the watermelon juice back to Dad.
Dad took the cup and frowned after taking two sips: "It seems that you agree with this evaluation."
"What do you agree with? Is he not very promising?" Cheng Ke said, "Just like your evaluation of me."
Dad didn't speak.
"I don't care about these evaluations now, whether it's to me or him," Cheng Ke said, "I used to care a lot, from dissatisfaction to numbness, I used to be numb that I don't care anymore, but it's not, now I can If you can laugh, it really doesn’t matter.”
Dad frowned at him.
"Is it a waste, is it promising, and how promising is it," Cheng Ke also looked at him, "If you say it or not, your standards and your judgments are meaningless."
"Really?" Dad sneered.
"Especially Jiang Yuduo," Cheng Ke said. "To him, you are a stranger who can't beat him. It has nothing to do with him what your evaluation is and whether you are satisfied with him."
"You talk a lot now." Dad said.
"You didn't come here to be in a daze with me, right?" Cheng Ke smiled.
"Is he still crazy now?" Dad glanced at the store door.
Jiang Yuduo stood in the corner by the door, smoking a cigarette, and kept looking here. The sun was shining brightly. He narrowed his eyes. Although Cheng Ke knew that he had no such emotions, he still looked impatient.
"In treatment, it is very stable at present." Cheng Ke said.
"Okay, I don't want to talk too much. You can do your own business if you think it's okay." Dad said.
"Well." Cheng Ke responded.
Dad lowered his head and took two sips of watermelon juice: "This car doesn't have an air conditioner?"
"Yes." Cheng Ke turned on the air conditioner.
"This car has air conditioning?" Dad said.
"...Yes," Cheng Ke was speechless, "this is not an old scooter, this is a new energy vehicle."
Dad turned his head.
"I didn't want to buy it, I just wanted to introduce it to you," Cheng Ke said. "This is a car, and it's easy to introduce."
"What do you mean?" Dad said.
"If it's a person," Cheng Ke said, "I won't say anything more. Your judgment on this car is like a person."
"Are you trying to say I'm being assertive?" Dad looked at him.
"No," Cheng Ke smiled, "I want to say that you are too confident."
Dad didn't speak, turned his head silently and looked at Jiang Yuduo, who was smoking a cigarette.
Jiang Yuduo kept looking here, because he couldn't see the situation in the car, he probably didn't expect his father to be watching him all the time.
Cheng Ke felt that there was almost nothing to say. He probably talked to his father the most in the past few years now.
When he wanted to end the chat, Dad turned around and asked, "Aren't you going to ask about Xiaoyi's situation?"
"Is there anything he needs me to know?" Cheng Ke said.
Dad was silent for a while: "He has taken over the business of the new company."
"Oh." Cheng Ke nodded.
Dad's new company is not local, so Cheng Yi has already left, maybe Dad wants to let him know that Cheng Yi won't do anything to him again, maybe he wants the relationship between the two brothers to improve. , maybe to tell him that Cheng Yi has compromised. After all, Cheng Yi needs to give up his hard work here for so many years...
Bu Chengke felt that he might only be able to disappoint his father. Some things were probably really difficult to improve. He couldn't give the reaction that his father wanted. The relationship between him and Cheng Yi was probably at its best. Just strangers who grew up together.
"I'm leaving." Dad opened the car door. "You can call your mother when you're free, and go back to see her occasionally if you're not busy."
"Yeah." Cheng Ke responded and opened the door and got out of the car.
It's not that he has not contacted his mother. On Mother's Day, he sent a blessing to his mother and a red envelope. The mother received the red envelope but did not reply to him. what an idea.
But he really never missed his mother, but his father asked him to go home to see his mother, and he felt that there was no problem.
A lot of things can only slowly follow time.
As soon as Dad got out of the car, Jiang Yuduo went to the door and took the cup from his hand.
"My dad is going back." Cheng Ke also gave Jiang Yuduo the cup he was holding.
"Uncle walk slowly." Jiang Yuduo said immediately.
"Are you expecting me to leave soon for a long time?" Dad couldn't help but say.
"No," Jiang Yuduo said, "I don't need a car."
"...Let's go." Dad turned and walked towards the door parked on the opposite side of the road.
"Uncle walk slowly," Jiang Yuduo said again, "uncle goodbye."
Dad didn't say anything and didn't return his hand, he just waved his hand, and the helplessness could be seen in the back.
After Dad's car started, Cheng Ke heard Jiang Yuduo, who was standing next to him, let out a long sigh of relief.
"Are you all right?" Cheng Ke smiled and patted his back.
"A little nervous," Jiang Yuduo said, "I was nervous when I talked to him, afraid of saying the wrong thing... Did I say something wrong?"
"No," Cheng Ke said, "That's a good point."
"I won't follow you when you meet again, it's too uncomfortable." Jiang Yuduo said.
"I don't have much chance to meet him..." Cheng Ke smiled. "Actually, you could just sit in the store just now. Isn't there a performance on the second floor?"
"I'm not at ease." Jiang Yuduo frowned.
"Are you... afraid that my dad will take me away again?" Cheng Ke looked at him.
"I know he won't," Jiang Yuduo said, "but I just can't trust him."
"Well," Cheng Ke squeezed his shoulder, "Go in."
"Are you saying that there are some things that can't be made up?" Jiang Yuduo walked into the store with him.
"What?" Cheng Ke asked.
"Everything about me can't be made up," Jiang Yuduo said softly, "For example, I knew clearly that your dad couldn't kidnap you again, he invested in you, and he came to you... But I still doubt him."
"Well, I know," Cheng Ke suddenly understood why Jiang Yuduo had been standing in the corner, "this is normal, you don't need to feel pressured."
"I also have people I can trust," Jiang Yuduo said. "You, Chen Qing, Lu Qian, Sister Luo, Doctor Chen... No, I don't believe Sister Luo and Doctor Chen either, but I must."
"These are nothing," Cheng Ke said. "Actually, if you ask me to name a few people I can trust now, I may not be able to name any one except you."
"Really?" Jiang Yuduo stopped.
"Well, I haven't thought about this issue at all, but if I have to say it, Jiang Yuduo is the person I can trust unconditionally," Cheng Ke said, "I also trust other people, but they are all Conditional, for example, I trust Xu Ding based on my judgment of him. For example, Xu Ding said that he only had contact with my father in the past two months. I will believe it, because I can judge that he did not lie to me. If necessary, he has never interfered with my family's affairs... Do you understand what I mean?"
"Understood." Jiang Yuduo nodded.
"So to put it this way," Cheng Ke smiled, "you are better than me. I, Chen Qing, and Lucy, can be said to be the three people you can trust unconditionally."
"Two more than you." Jiang Yuduo raised his eyebrows.
"Well." Cheng Ke smiled.
"When you were swept out of the house, you didn't even have one," Jiang Yuduo thought for a while, then clicked his tongue again, "It's miserable, young master."
"...Yes." Cheng Ke sighed.
Jiang Yuduo was in a much better mood. When he entered the store, he raised his eyebrows and went in, which was in sharp contrast to the fierce look of the store owner who had a black face at his father.
It's a pity, Dad probably won't have the chance to see Jiang Yuduo like this.
Jiang Yuduo had no idea about opening the store. After the store was renovated, he didn't even want to hold an opening ceremony, so he planned to open it directly.
But Chen Qing and Sun Qinqin were obviously different from him. The two first checked the almanac, and then prepared a bunch of things.
"There must be flower baskets, six on each side?" Sun Qinqin asked while sitting at the table under the parasol, holding a pen and writing on the paper.
"Six?" Jiang Yuduo frowned, "How wide is the space in the middle, six can be placed across the street."
"Then let's get rid of the two, it's perfect." Sun Qinqin said.
"Okay, very good." Chen Qing nodded.
"Hey." Jiang Yuduo sighed.
Cheng Ke smiled and said nothing.
"The day is the day after tomorrow," Sun Qinqin said. "The nearest suitable opening day is Saturday, and there are more people."
"Okay, I think it's fine." Chen Qing nodded.
"Then the poster for the promotion has already been made, and the milk tea category will be 50% off for a week," Sun Qinqin continued, "there is also a buy-one-get-one-free one, and then ask a few people to issue meow cards. Meow card, our address is on the meow card."
"What is a meow card?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.
"Just that membership card, buy a cup with a stamp, and get a free cup when you fill ten cups," Chen Qing said, "that's the Meow Card."
"...Oh." Jiang Yuduo responded.
Sun Qinqin kept saying that Chen Qing had been clamoring for cooperation, and Jiang Yuduo had always been a little confused. He didn't quite understand everything from meow cards to stickers to various discounts.
Cheng Ke listened to the side and wanted to laugh a little.
"Boss Jiang, let me ask you," he whispered to Jiang Yuduo's ear, "are you really the boss here?"
Jiang Yuduo laughed: "Fuck."
"Why don't you know anything," Cheng Ke continued to whisper with a smile, "Do you pretend to be here every day?"
"No, sometimes they decide by themselves. Didn't I leave them all to Chen Qing," Jiang Yuduo lowered his voice, "and I do... I can't remember."
"Huh?" Cheng Ke looked at him.
"What about the medicine, what are the side effects?" Jiang Yuduo was a little embarrassed. "I'm going to see Dr. Chen next month. He said that there is a medicine that can be changed to see the situation, with less side effects."
Cheng Ke felt very distressed when he heard it, regretting that he didn't think of this level, and usually they don't have any obvious feeling when they are together.
"It's okay, taking medicine is like this," Cheng Ke touched his face, "I'm still confused when I take a cold medicine."
"Well." Jiang Yuduo looked to both sides, "Don't touch it blindly."
"What's wrong with touching you?" Cheng Ke touched again, "I don't want to touch you? You can't remember how many times I've done it..."
"Your uncle!" Jiang Yuduo pressed his throat.
"It doesn't matter if you remember these things clearly," Cheng Ke said, "you just need to remember me."
"Don't worry, I can recognize you even if you turn to ashes." Jiang Yuduo said.
"...I'm really touched." Cheng Ke said.
"Third brother," Chen Qing turned his head, "how many people are appropriate to call?"
"How many people for what?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.
"Just those of us brothers, call me to send me a meow card, and then I'm afraid that there will be too many people discounting, and then help to clean up," Chen Qing said, "and security..."
"Security?" Cheng Ke couldn't help but interject, the use of the word "security" in the opening of a milk tea shop made him feel grand.
"I was afraid that someone would ask for trouble, so I went to the one who wanted to blackmail money last time, and the group of people we didn't deal with before," Chen Qing said. "Although it is quite far away, this is not our territory after all."
Sun Qinqin was a little shocked: "Are you guys from the underworld before?"
"No," Chen Qing said, "we are local snakes."
"Ah?" Sun Qinqin continued to be shocked.
Chen Qing instantly turned on the bragging mode: "Otherwise, why do you think I call them two brothers? Third brother! Ke, you go to the East Bar Street to ask, who doesn't know, especially our third brother, these ten Years are not for nothing…”
"Fuck." Jiang Yuduo sighed helplessly.
Cheng Ke held back his smile, took his mobile phone, took a photo of the store door, and looked down: "You go over there and I'll take a photo with you in it."
"Why?" Jiang Yuduo asked.
"Send a circle of friends to give you publicity." Cheng Ke said.
"Come on, do you have twenty people in your circle of friends," Jiang Yuduo said with disdain. "Half of the dozen or so people are squatters. Who would come to drink milk tea from a street shop."
"There are more than twenty," Cheng Ke said. "I have added a lot of regular customers to the restaurant. They are all ordinary young people who must drink milk tea when they go shopping."
"I'll take a look." Jiang Yuduo leaned over and looked on his phone.
"Are you going!" Cheng Ke roared at him under his voice.
"Go to your uncle." Jiang Yuduo was taken aback and stood up, "Go and go."
"Why?" Chen Qing looked at Jiang Yuduo, "Take a photo?"
"Well," Cheng Ke responded and pointed his phone at Jiang Yuduo, "don't go there, I want to take a photo of Boss Jiang alone."
"You kneel down and beg me, I won't go." Chen Qing tutted.
"For a while," Cheng Ke whispered, "take a picture with Xiao Sun."
Chen Qing stood up immediately: "Third brother, third brother, it's just right to stand facing us, the light is right."
Jiang Yuduo stood at the door of the station, hesitated for a moment, then turned to face Cheng Ke: "Quick!"
"Put a pose, don't just stick there!" Cheng Ke said.
"Posture? Oh." Jiang Yuduo took a step across without hesitation this time, and then flattened his arms to both sides.
Sun Qinqin couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"...Fuck!" Cheng Ke couldn't help but scolded with a smile, "Do you have any other fucking postures!"
"The third brother is suitable for taking pictures, you know, if you let him pose, he is like the screw is too tight." Chen Qing sighed.
"Then take a few more pictures." Cheng Ke first pressed the shutter on Jiang Yuduo, who had put up big characters, "Third brother, you should enter the store now..."
"Oh." Jiang Yuduo turned around and walked into the store.
Cheng Ke continued to say while pressing the shutter: "Come out, go in, come out, go in again..."
"I'm fucking pumping you." Jiang Yuduo turned his head and looked at him.
"Snapshot," Cheng Ke pressed the shutter, and Jiang Yuduo looked back at this very handsome picture with a golden outline on his face, "Go in and come out! Hurry up! Go in and come out again!"
Jiang Yuduo scolded and looked impatient, but he still entered the store and walked out according to his request, then turned around and entered the store, and then came out.
After tossing back and forth a few times, Cheng Ke nodded: "It is indeed better to capture."
"Let me tell you," Chen Qing was very proud, "Look at the pictures I posted of him in the circle of friends before, and I never said hello, just a picture."
"Huh?" Cheng Ke expressed admiration for his miraculous onomatopoeia usage.
"Go ahead, third brother, how many people have you called yet?" Chen Qing returned to the previous topic.
"Whatever..." Jiang Yuduo hesitated.
"Fifty." Chen Qing said.
"Fifty? Are you opening a business or a parade? Brother Qing?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.
"I'm still afraid that if I call 50 people, I will offend people. All the people want to come. I have been pressing down. Otherwise, there must be 50 people here every day," Chen Qing said. God, let them take their turns."
"As for what?" Jiang Yuduo sat down and sighed.
"As for," Chen Qing was suddenly very serious, "Third brother, for so many years, to be honest, you are the boss, and you have been very positive, and you won't let them cause trouble, but if you do get into trouble, you will definitely help. One of these people counts as one, and you have supported them all. You have opened a serious store in such a good place. You said that they will not? This is the third brother's store, this is not someone else's store, Do you see Jaeger-LeCoultre open a store, anyone?"
"...No one is going." Cheng Ke said.
"Third brother, this is the years." Chen Qing said.
Jiang Yuduo looked at him without speaking, kicked his legs on the ground, slid the chair back into the sunlight, and rubbed his arms.
"Fuck!" Chen Qing was a little dissatisfied, and turned to look at Cheng Ke, "Jaeger, do you think so!"
"Can you change your name first?" Cheng Ke said.
"Brother Ke, do you think so!" Chen Qing said.
"Yes." Cheng Ke smiled.