According to the saying "No coincidence makes a book", the coincidences Jiang Kezhou encountered today can probably make up an encyclopedia.
Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that Han Xuyang and Ye Zheng's younger brother would get together, and that the two groups of people would meet so tensely right here and now.
He saw Han Xuyang leaning towards Ye Feng's ear and whispering something, and the other party looked at him immediately, with undisguised contempt and disgust in his eyes, and he said strangely, "Birds of a feather really flock together, it's the first time I see scum and there are wholesalers. "
Jiang Kezhou said heartily: "This brat is quite accurate in positioning himself and the person next to him."
Luo Tong also noticed that Ye Feng's attack range had expanded for no reason because of Han Xuyang's words, so he asked Jiang Kezhou in a low voice, "Do you know the kid next to him?"
Jiang Kezhou: "A former intern in our company."
He didn't deliberately lower his voice, these words caused a small ripple in the surrounding crowd. Jiang Kezhou's alma mater is not a little-known pheasant university. It is among the top ten colleges and universities in the country, and the top five majors. The group of people standing next to him are not only the favored children of heaven, but at least they are considered elites of a generation. Being trampled on the top of the head by a little vixen who only knows how to listen to the wind and a prodigal son who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, it makes people laugh when they say it.
Luo Tong's face was completely torn, and he said angrily: "Who are you recruiting in that crappy company!"
Jiang Kezhou: "..."
It's this time, and this guy hasn't given up on suppressing him yet!
"Mr. Luo, as the company's VP (vice president), has a fixed meal subsidy every year. Naturally, the reimbursement invoice must be filled out on the company's account. This is common sense in the industry." Cao Shengyi suddenly said with a smile, "Ye Young master must have no work experience, it is human nature not to know."
Ye Fengming ridiculed them as scum who eat and drink with public money, while Cao Sheng insinuated that he was a prodigal son who was idle and idle, and he even satirized him in a polite and polite manner. Ye Feng was not a real idiot, he understood the sarcasm in his words, and immediately exploded: "What the hell are you talking about?"
Zhao Xiang took a step forward from the shadows. He was 1.9 meters tall, with a mature and deep outline, and he felt full of oppression when he punched there. He put Cao Shengyi's shoulder casually, and said to him in a neutral tone: "You are the only one who talks a lot."
Han Xuyang felt uncomfortable when they sang and sang, and said sharply: "Of course it's not as good as you elites in the industry, and you can do so much work with embezzlement of public funds."
Zhao Xiang raised his eyelids and glanced at him. His eyes were definitely not kind, like some kind of beast that would bite off the throat of its prey, and immediately nailed Han Xuyang in place, even wanting to back away.
"Call your adults here," he said indifferently, "I don't have time to teach you how to behave."
Han Xuyang was angry: "You!"
Ye Feng stretched out his hand to block, blocking the angry Han Xuyang behind him. After all, he was the one who brought him here, and beating a dog depends on the owner. Letting Zhao Xiang shame Han Xuyang face to face, it is his Ye Feng's face that will be spread out.
Jiang Kezhou also held down Cao Shengyi, signaling him not to be impulsive.
Two pairs of dogs and men are at war, their eyes are facing each other, and the sparks are electrified all the way. Other friends brought by Ye Feng came over upon hearing the sound and blocked the stairs. Seeing that the situation was not good, the guy at the front desk quickly hid under the counter and called their boss for help.
The two sides confronted each other for a while, and Ye Feng, who finally had the upper hand, spoke first: "Come on, don't talk about those useless things. Tell me, what do you want?"
Su Da jokingly asked: "Since Young Master Ye would rather leave the matter alone, why don't you give us the box?"
This group of unscrupulous people, their words are like knives, killing people without blood, they don't say "return" but they say "let", their tone is joking, as if they are blaming their uncle for teasing children-little fools don't understand shit, take it Chicken feathers are ready for arrows, and they think they have taken advantage of it.
Su Da knew that with Ye Feng's character, he probably wouldn't give in on this, but he also somewhat disregarded Ye Feng. Anyone who has a deep understanding of Xihua knows that it is Ye Jun and Ye Zheng who really mean what Xihua says. As for Ye Feng, even though his mother is still alive and is the legitimate wife of Mr. Ye, this identity is nothing in front of two full-fledged heirs.
In today's Xihua, the two sons are good enough, and the youngest son is promising, which is the icing on the cake. He is ignorant, and he can't hurt the Ye family in the slightest. No matter how much Mr. Ye loves Ye Feng, he will give him two more houses when dividing the inheritance. In any case, he can't surpass his two elder brothers.
Luo Tong obviously thought of this, and raised his head and said: "Actually, it's just a private room, it's not worth anything, but there is always a first-come, first-served basis for everything. Elementary school students know that they have to queue up to buy things..."
Jiang Kezhou knew something was wrong after hearing the voice, Su Da's expression was horrible, and Cao Shengyi's face was full of astonishment "Why hasn't he been beaten to death yet".
With Luo Tong's emotional intelligence, I really don't know how he became the vice president.
Ye Feng was so angry that he stepped down the stairs in three steps and two steps, holding his collar and waving his hand and punching him: "You fucking shameless!"
Although Ye Zheng and Ye Feng were not born by the same mother, they have the same bad habit of fighting when they disagree. The people around immediately swarmed up and pulled him away: "Hey, what are you doing! Don't do anything!"
Han Xuyang ran down in a hurry to support Ye Feng who was staggering back, just happened to meet Jiang Kezhou face to face, and immediately screamed angrily as if his tail had been stepped on: "What are you trying to do! This is bullying!"
Jiang Kezhou was so fed up with Han Xuyang, the lingering idiot, that no matter how good-tempered he was, he would get angry: "Go away! There's no place for you to talk!"
It was rare for him to speak so harshly, when he raised his voice slightly and yelled angrily, covering his head and covering his face, the two sides were stunned for a moment.
Stepping on this moment of silence, the boss of "Lanting" finally arrived late——
Fang Minghui first greeted Ye Feng like a wolf with a big tail, chatted with the family, said a few words of comfort, and shunned the hair of the young master of the Ye family, and then turned to Luo Tong and the others with a businesslike face. . He learned the ins and outs from the receptionist at the front desk, and before he could speak, he was already three-point neglected.
The Fang family and the Ye family have been friends for generations, Fang Minghui is the younger brother of Ye Zheng, and even Ye Jun wants to give him some face. And Luo Tong is just a small wage earner in a subsidiary of Xihua, who dares to play wild in "Lanting", and even the boss of the labor side, abandoning the wine and beauty, personally handles this childish dispute like a schoolboy's fight. In the eyes of Fang Minghui, whose heart is wider than that of the Pacific Ocean, this is simply "rebellion".
Fang Minghui said slowly: "I'm really sorry everyone, Lan Ting opened the door to do business, and there is no reason why he refused to do business if he didn't come to the door..."
His eyes fell on the man next to Luo Tong, the second half of his words were automatically muted, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Jiang Kezhou watched helplessly as this somewhat familiar fat man strode up in front of him, his eyes filled with surprise, doubt and disbelief, his double chin trembled three times visible to the naked eye, and tremblingly asked: "What are you doing?" , You... What's your last name?"
Jiang Kezhou cautiously reached into his pocket to hold the phone, ready to take it out and call 120 immediately—this fat man looked like he was about to have a heart attack.
"Miangui's surname is Jiang."
Fang Minghui felt his eyes go dark. If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people watching in the lobby, he would have knelt down with a plop.
He wished he could travel back to five minutes ago and give himself a big slap in the face. Where did the wage earners come from? This fucking is clearly the second young lady of Xihuaye's family who has never been married!
Others don't know, but Fang Minghui and Jiang Kezhou have met each other. Last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Ye Zheng personally led people to Lanting, and only invited a few close friends to celebrate the festival together. Fang Minghui knew Ye Zheng well. He had never brought anyone to such an intimate gathering for so many years, and bringing Jiang Kezhou to recognize someone that time was basically equivalent to stamping him. Not to mention Ye Zheng's act of protecting him all the way that night, and taking him away in the end. Therefore, even though Ye Zheng didn't say it explicitly, those who met Jiang Kezhou that night all acquiesced that he was "Second Sister-in-law".
That's why Fang Minghui dared to match Yan Jia and Zhao Qianli last time. Although Yan Jia followed Ye Zheng for several years, Ye Zheng never informed Fang Minghui of this matter. So until now, he still thinks that there is no close contact between the two, or even if Ye Zheng really had something with Yan Jia, Jiang Kezhou's genuine status is still permanent and unshakable.
Fang Minghui was in a cold sweat, and stretched out his hand towards Jiang Kezhou with a dry smile: "Second... uh, Young Master Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I really didn't expect you to come here. Blame me, blame me, poor hospitality, let you do nothing here Waited for a long time. In this way, hang up the phone before you come next time, and I will have someone clear the venue for you in advance. Sigh... I'm really sorry, Young Master Jiang, don't take it to heart."
Jiang Kezhou looked at Fang Minghui for a while, and finally remembered what his name was. He bravely stepped forward to greet Fatty's enthusiasm: "Boss Fang is too polite. A group of us came out to play, so we don't have the nerve to bother Boss Fang. I had a little misunderstanding with Young Master Ye just now. Don't be offended if you lost Lan Ting's business."
Fang Minghui sighed inwardly, no wonder Ye Zheng's donkey temper was subdued by such a gentle, scholar-like man. This character and heart are so much higher than those coquettish sluts outside.
Seeing Boss Fang turning his face like turning over a book, Ye Feng was already bewildered by the sudden turn of events. He only grasped Jiang Kezhou's last sentence, and said with a sneer, "Hey, now it's a 'little misunderstanding' again? Are you trying to find fault just now? A pig's nose with a green onion—it's still pretending like this!"
Fang Minghui's head grew bigger in an instant, wishing he could directly press Ye Feng's head into the ground. He's not smart when he should be smart, this ignorant bastard has learned how to use allegory!
He immediately made a soothing gesture to Jiang Kezhou. Jiang Kezhou knew what he wanted to do and shook his head, but Fang Minghui held him down and said, "Don't worry, I'll go and tell him."
Taking advantage of Fang Minghui pulling Ye Feng away to talk, Su Da and the others leaned closer: "What's going on? What's the situation?"
It was difficult for Jiang Kezhou to explain, so he could only vaguely say, "A friend of a friend."
"Then your friend is awesome." Cao Shengyi and the others were all smart people, and they stopped asking questions when they heard the voice, "Yo, that kid's face has changed."
Only Su Da mouthed a "leaf" towards him.
Jiang Kezhou nodded.
On the other side of the lobby—
"What did you say?!"
"Young master, I really didn't lie to you this time, that is your second brother," Fang Minghui put his arm around Ye Feng's shoulders, and whispered with a bitter face, "He has a good temper, so talk to him carefully, he shouldn't I will remember you."
Ye Feng couldn't believe it: "My second brother's man? Don't be ridiculous, didn't he still gossip with so-and-so two days ago?"
"You mean Yan Jia?" Fang Minghui sneered, "What is he? The last time he accompanied the director in front of Ye Zheng, your second brother didn't even bat an eye. It's all about nothing, this is not true. Same, brother, this one is real."
"What did you say his name was?"
Fang Minghui: "The surname is Jiang. Jiang Kezhou."
Ye Feng frowned, thought for a moment with his limited brain capacity, and then turned to Fang Minghui with a sleepwalking psychedelic expression: "It seems that there is such a person... He has been to my house."
Fang Minghui: "Look, what did I say! Even the parents have seen it!"