The next day, Yang Cheng finally went to work as usual. After a leisurely morning, he had a meal with Zhao Hongyan and Zhang Cai at the staff cafeteria. Liu Mingyu was promoted to the department head. Although she was reluctant, everyone in the company did the same, so she could only go to the designated area to eat with the other executives.
After Zhao Hongyan became single again, her family's problems were solved, so she was in a good mood. Although her salary was halved, it didn't affect her too much since she wasn't from the Moonlight Clan. She chatted and laughed with Zhang Cai, and the time it took to have a meal was quite long.
Yang Cheng buried his head in his food and realized that the two ladies had only eaten a little when he was halfway through. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You guys can talk in the office. If you keep eating like this, I won't even have time to take a nap."
"Hmph, you're the only one taking a nap, we're working in the office," Zhang Cai said unhappily.
Zhao Hongyan took a chicken drumstick from her plate and gave it to Yang Cheng, "Eat your food!"
"I've had enough, you eat it yourself!" Yang Cheng said.
"Do you want me to take it back? Just eat it when I tell you to, "Zhao Hongyan rolled her eyes and continued talking to Zhang Cai.
Yang Cheng enjoyed the warmth in his daily life, so he didn't say anything to the two ladies and continued eating.
After returning to the office, Yang Cheng realized that Yuan Ye was calling him on MSN.
This guy recovered pretty quickly, Yang Cheng thought as he opened the chat.
"You can go online now?" Yang Cheng asked.
Yuan Ye sent a laughing emoji, "I'm still in the hospital, but the wireless network is pretty fast. I was bored and wanted to play Warcraft with you."
"Your chest was shot, and the doctor said you can play games?" Yang Cheng was worried that his wound would split open.
"Don't worry, the doctor said that as long as I don't do heavy physical labor, there won't be any problems. I don't know what happened, but once the bullet was taken out, my wound healed faster than anyone else. The doctor thought that this speed was quite scary. He said that he would recover in less than a month. "Yuan Ye said in a good mood.
Yang Cheng snickered to himself. It seemed like the True Qi of the Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture that he had left in his body was still effective. Due to his special physique, he was still unable to feel how effective the Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture was for ordinary people. But now, it seemed like the Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture was also extremely fast for ordinary people.
Since Yuan Ye was fine, Yang Cheng had nothing better to do, so he played a few rounds of online games with him.
After waiting for more than two hours, Yuan Ye said, "I've just recovered from a serious illness, so I'm a little tired. Let's call it a day. I have to deal with some club matters."
"Then take care. I'm going to take a nap."
Without waiting for Yang Cheng to log off, Yuan Ye suddenly sent another message. "Wait, my mom is next to me. She said she has something to tell you."
"Your mother?"
Yang Cheng was stunned. Yuan Ye's mother was naturally Yang Jieyu, the woman that made him feel uneasy and unwilling to think about her.
"My mom said that she wants to buy you a cup of coffee and ask you some things. Is that okay? It's fine if you don't want to, she's just curious about you. You know, I don't have many friends. She hasn't formally thanked you for saving me this time. "Yuan Ye said.
Yang Cheng thought about it and felt that there was no reason to reject. "Okay then, when and where?"
"It's at the Blue Dream Cafe near Yu Lei. You should pass by on your way to and from work. Let's meet there in an hour."
Yang Cheng did know that cafe. It was in a good location, but because of the high prices, there weren't many customers.
After accepting Yang Jieyu's invitation, Yang Cheng felt a little uneasy. He didn't know what she would say to him. He was a little afraid, but also a little hopeful. His feelings were very complicated.
After staying in the office for half an hour, Yang Cheng set off for the Blue Dream Cafe.
Because it was downtown, parking was very inconvenient, so Yang Cheng didn't plan to drive there himself. From the Yu Lei bus stop in front of the company, he could directly take a bus that was ten minutes away.
After waiting for five minutes, a red bus with advertisements all over it stopped. Because it was after noon, many white-collar workers had eaten outside and were returning to the company, there were quite a lot of people on the bus. There were no seats, so the bus was crowded with people standing on it.
Yang Cheng didn't care. After returning to China for so long, he had already experienced Hua Xia's population problem.
After getting on the bus, he took out a stack of cash from his trouser pocket, took out two bills and stuffed them into the cashier box. Then he walked to the standing passengers.
Because he would get off in two more stops, Yang Cheng directly went to the back of the car door.
Yang Cheng grabbed a railing. His mouth and nose were filled with the stuffy smell of the car. He frowned and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. It was better to walk over by himself. Anyway, the temperature wasn't high, so he wouldn't sweat.
Just as Yang Cheng was feeling depressed, a clear voice beside him said, "Big brother, are you not feeling well? Are you squeezed?"
Yang Cheng turned around and saw a petite young girl, about 18 or 19 years old. She had shoulder-length black hair, fair and clean skin, and a small oval face. Her facial features were exquisite, especially her big eyes and thick and delicate curved eyebrows. At this moment, she was looking at him with a slightly guilty expression, making people feel pity for her.
The girl was wearing an old brown coat and black tight jeans. In front of her was a large plastic bucket that looked like vegetable oil.
Although the girl looked delicate and pretty, one could tell at a glance that she was a foreign working girl. She exuded a smell of miscellaneous food. Most people chose to keep their distance after a glance.
Yang Cheng smiled and shook his head. "No, I just feel a little stuffy. It's none of your business."
The girl nodded timidly. "Oh, then I'll move the oil bucket away a little."
The girl still felt that Yang Cheng was unhappy because of her oil bucket, so she moved the white oil bucket slightly to the side.
"Aiya! My pants! " A white-collared woman with heavy makeup happened to be standing there. Her light yellow trousers were rubbed against the oil barrel. Although there was no trace, it still made her furious. She scolded, "You wicked girl! Where did this wild child come from! How can you leave things in the car like this!? If my pants are dirty, can you afford to pay for it!? Little bitch … you're so unlucky! "
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry …"
The girl was so scared that her whole body was trembling. She kept saying sorry and even bowed to the woman with her head lowered. However, the car braked slightly, and the girl's heart skipped a beat. She hit the railing next to her!
"Ah …"
The girl was in pain. She covered her head, and her eyes were red as if she was going to cry at any time.
"Retribution, who told you to touch my pants! It's a few thousand yuan, can a sour girl like you pay for it!? "The white-collared woman seemed to be in a bad mood. The girl hit the muzzle again and taunted a few more times.
Yang Cheng sighed and silently pulled the girl's arm. He said, "Come closer to me and stand behind me."
The girl hurriedly waved her hand. "No big brother, you're already stuffy. I'll just stand here."
"If you touch my pants again, I'll take a knife and stab you to death. Come here!" Yang Cheng pulled the girl closer to him and bent down to pull the heavy oil bucket to his feet.
The girl looked at Yang Cheng gratefully and said "Thank you" many times.
Yang Cheng gently smiled. "Why do you have so much oil? Is it for cooking?"
The girl's white face blushed a little. She said in a low voice, "It's for small business. There's an oil store over there that sells cheap oil, so I took the bus to buy it."
"Oh … It's not easy for you to do business at such a young age." Yang Cheng said.
"En …" The girl softly responded. Her expression was a little gloomy and she didn't say anything else.
Yang Cheng turned his head and the corner of his mouth revealed a playful and helpless smile.
Five minutes later, the bus stopped at a bus stop. The girl bent down to pick up the oil bucket and waved at Yang Cheng. "Big brother, thank you. I'm getting off."
"Oh, I'm getting off too." Yang Cheng jumped off the bus with the girl.
There was no one else at the bus stop. Yang Cheng and the girl walked to the side of the road and the bus slowly drove away.
When the girl saw Yang Cheng coming down, her expression became slightly unnatural. She faintly smiled and said, "Big brother, are you getting off here too? Where are you going? "
"Are you going in the opposite direction of where I go?" Yang Cheng asked with a smile.
The girl's pretty face paled. The timid and innocent smile on her face disappeared. Her expression became cold and helpless …
"Uncle, you really have some skills." The girl suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person as she said directly.
Yang Cheng reached out to touch his pants pocket. With a light flip, there was a hole in his pants pocket.
"Little sister, give me back my money and phone. I'm in a hurry, so I won't trouble you." Yang Cheng said with a faint smile.
The girl was also very straightforward. She directly took out Yang Cheng's phone and a stack of cash from her coat pocket and gave them to Yang Cheng.
"So straightforward?" Yang Cheng was a little surprised as he asked as he received it.
The girl snorted, "You saw through me in the car and didn't hand me over to the police. I owe you, and now I'll return it to you. We don't owe each other anything."
"Yayaya, little sister, you're very cute." Yang Cheng felt that this little girl was quite interesting.
Just now in the car, after this girl tested Yang Cheng's sympathy, she went to provoke other people's disgust and made Yang Cheng take the initiative to accept her approach. After that, through skillful methods, she secretly cut open Yang Cheng's pants pocket and stole the cash and phone. All of this would have been a perfect plan and operation, but unfortunately, Yang Cheng's senses were much higher than ordinary people's, and he easily sensed the girl's true thoughts.
"Don't call me little sister. I'm already twenty years old, and according to the law, I can get married. Let me ask you, did you know I was a pickpocket from the beginning?" The girl was obviously puzzled by her failure, so she asked doubtfully.
Yang Cheng shrugged and winked at her, "It's a secret."
"Tch, forget it if you don't want to say it. Uncle will never see you again!" The girl was still as straightforward as ever. Without any hesitation, she turned around, picked up the large barrel of oil, and strode away. Her strength was not weak. Lifting the large barrel of oil didn't seem to be strenuous at all. Obviously, the situation in the car was also faked.
Yang Cheng looked at the girl's back as she walked away and smiled. This world is full of all kinds of people. If you interact more, you can always find interesting things.
There were still ten minutes before the appointment with Yang Jieyu. Yang Cheng didn't want to be delayed by this little episode, so he quickly walked to the Blue Dream Café.
About two minutes before the appointment, Yang Cheng entered the café on time. He asked the waiter, and Yang Jieyu indeed made a reservation.
Yang Chen walked to the southernmost window of the magnificently decorated cafe. Yang Jieyu, who was dressed rather fashionably, was already sitting there, drinking the fragrant coffee with a graceful posture. She was wearing a dark red suit jacket and a white sweater.
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