"Aunty Hong, this is none of your business. You can go back to work first." Zheng Zetao said with a gloomy face.
"Forget it, Zetao. Give me face. Don't cause trouble, okay?" Li Dadong said very awkwardly.
"Dongzi, I am your friend. I can give you face, but will others give you face?" Zheng Zetao said loudly, "You are being bullied, and you are still speaking for others. I am really sad for you!"
"Aunty Hong, I am going to pack. I won't eat here!" Yang Ming glanced at the thin Zheng Zetao coldly, then turned to Aunty Hong and said. Looking at Lin Zhiyun and Aunty Hong's face, Yang Ming wasn't willing to argue with a drunk person.
"Why? Are you scared? Are you scared? " After Zheng Zetao listened to Yang Ming's words, he sneered, "What kind of despicable means did you use? Now that you are in the wrong, you want to leave, right? I say, Big Dongzi, you are the only one who can swallow this! "
Zheng Zetao's sentence just hit Yang Ming's sore spot. The process of knowing Lin Zhiyun was one of the things that Yang Ming felt the most wrong. Although the means to get Lin Zhiyun wasn't his own intention, it was indeed a bit despicable.
"Li Dadong, I will give you face today." Yang Ming stood up and glared at Zheng Zetao. "Your friend drank too much horse piss. Let him stop!"
Li Dadong smiled bitterly. As he was about to speak, Zheng Zetao slammed the table and stood up. "Little bastard, who are you talking about? Are you tired of living? "
Zheng Zetao saw that Yang Ming didn't look like a big shot. How high-end could he be eating in this kind of snack bar? He was also a person who had seen the scene. Today, he came here because of Li Dadong. Otherwise, he wouldn't eat in such a low-class place.
Therefore, Zheng Zetao naturally had a sense of superiority. At this moment, he saw that Yang Ming actually dared to scold him. Of course, he wasn't willing.
"Do you have food at home?" Yang Ming suddenly turned and asked Lin Zhiyun.
"Yes … What's wrong? Didn't you buy fried rice? "Lin Zhiyun asked curiously.
"As long as you have it!" Yang Ming picked up the fried rice on the table and smashed it directly on Zheng Zetao's face.
"Ah …" Zheng Zetao let out a strange cry. As soon as it was out of the pot, the steaming hot fried rice was poured on his face, making him dance for joy.
The young man named Yao Yang couldn't stand it anymore. Originally, he was just a spectator, but now, he couldn't help but speak up. He stood up and pointed at Yang Ming, "Aren't you going too far?"
"Whether it's too much or not, you know it clearly in your heart. You can hear what your friend is saying!" Yang Ming said coldly, "I don't want to fight today, but don't force me. It's none of your business. It's best if you don't get involved. "
Yao Yang's character was more heroic. His friend was in trouble. Whether he was in the wrong or not, he couldn't just sit and watch. Not to mention that Zheng Zetao was also speaking for Li Dadong.
"Kid, I just said a few words to you, and you actually hit me!" Yao Yang got up and rushed to Yang Ming. "Lin Zhiyun, don't say that Brother Yao Yang didn't give you face!"
"Yao Yang! You stop! "Zheng Zetao wiped the rice residue on his face and waved his hand to stop him.
"Zetao, are you okay?" Yao Yang hesitated and asked.
"I will settle my grievances with this kid!" Zheng Zetao said coldly, "Kid, you are quite bad * ss, but do you know the consequences of fighting with me?"
"Zetao, forget it. Give me face, okay …" Li Dadong heard Zheng Zetao's words and was immediately shocked.
Li Dadong knew a little about Zheng Zetao's background. When he saw that Zheng Zetao was going to be serious with Yang Ming, he quickly dissuaded him.
"Yang Ming, this matter is also your fault. I will talk to Zetao. You apologize to him and this matter will be over, okay …" Li Dadong finished and whispered, "Zetao's brother owns a bath center. You can't afford to offend him …"
Yang Ming waved his hand and said to Li Dadong, "Today's matter, I will give you face and forget about it. However, it is impossible to apologize. If anyone wants to apologize, it should be him who apologizes to me!"
"Ai …" Li Dadong sighed helplessly. He was also in a dilemma. If he allowed Zheng Zetao to teach Yang Ming a lesson, then his impression in Lin Zhiyun's heart would be ruined. He couldn't even be her brother anymore.
Although he didn't have any illusions about Lin Zhiyun now, he still loved her. He also wanted Lin Zhiyun to be happy.
However, Yang Ming refused to apologize to Zheng Zetao. He couldn't stop Zheng Zetao. After all, Zheng Zetao stood up for him.
"Do you dare to wait here for ten minutes?" Zheng Zetao took out his mobile phone and pointed at Yang Ming.
Yang Ming smiled and didn't intend to bother with Zheng Zetao. He took Lin Zhiyun's hand and said, "Let's go."
"You stop …" Zheng Zetao shouted.
"Forget it …" Li Dadong hesitated and finally reached out and pulled Zheng Zetao's sleeve. "Zetao, Zhiyun is very happy now. I don't want to create any trouble for her …"
"F * ck!" Zheng Zetao scolded and looked at Li Dadong with some resentment.
But Li Dadong just smiled honestly.
When Yang Ming left, he looked at Li Dadong approvingly. This person has a good nature. Today, in this situation, he can still hold back and not find trouble with me. It seems that he isn't the kind of person who is easily bewitched and impetuous.
Yang Ming was now short of manpower. He would talk to Lin Zhiyun in a while. If she thought it was good, he would hire Li Dadong to come to the company to help.
At that time, Lin Zhiyun would be the general manager. If Li Dadong came to work, he wouldn't be slacking. Although it was somewhat unfair to Li Dadong, he had to face it sooner or later. He was used to it. Besides, although Yang Ming's jewelry company was only a small emerging company, its future was limitless. It was only a matter of time before it became one of the largest companies in the country.
"Dadong, today I am giving you face and not arguing with this kid. But, if I see him alone next time, I won't let him go so easily!" Zheng Zetao said fiercely.
It wasn't that Zheng Zetao hadn't suffered a loss before, but those losses were from the ruthless people who he thought he couldn't shake. For someone like Yang Ming, he didn't think that he was a ruthless person.
"Yang Ming, I was so scared just now …" Lin Zhiyun held Yang Ming's hand and sweated slightly.
"Hehe, why? Are you afraid that Zheng Zetao will beat me, or are you worried about Li Dadong?" Yang Ming smiled.
"What … How can I be worried …" As Lin Zhiyun said this, she quickly changed her words. "For so many years, I have always regarded Brother Dadong as my own 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 have to trouble you to get me something to eat."
"Okay …" Lin Zhiyun listened to Yang Ming's words and nodded happily. To be able to do something for Yang Ming, in Lin Zhiyun's opinion, she was very happy.
"I want to taste your cooking. Aunty Shen's cooking is good. I think your apprentice won't be bad!" Yang Ming joked.
"You're making fun of me …" Lin Zhiyun pouted. "If it's not as good as my mother's, you will scold me."
"I won't." Yang Ming pinched Lin Zhiyun's little hand and said, "As long as it's made by you, I like to eat it."
"Ah …" Lin Zhiyun was stunned. She looked at Yang Ming blankly and didn't know what to do.
Although the relationship between the two people was somewhat unclear, Yang Ming had never talked to her so intimately and gently.
Yang Ming, on the other hand, had completely let go of Chen Mengyan's imperial sword. Originally, he had the attitude of letting nature take its course with Lin Zhiyun. But now, he wasn't afraid that Chen Mengyan would quarrel with him after knowing. Yang Ming also 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 full of joy at the moment.
Back at Lin Zhiyun's home, Yang Ming sat on the sofa while Lin Zhiyun happily went to prepare food for Yang Ming.
Yang Ming had nothing to do. He picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
Song Jiang's local entertainment channels were full of news of Shu Ya's concert and interviews of Shu Ya's previous programs.
"Yang Ming, do you like Shu Ya too?" After a while, Lin Zhiyun came in with a plate of fragrant fried rice.
"Hehe, I'm just looking around. Now the TV is full of this program." Yang Ming put the remote control aside and took the fried rice that Lin Zhiyun handed over. He smelled it and said, "It's so fragrant! I think it's much better than Aunty Hong's! "
"You haven't eaten yet. How do you know?" Lin Zhiyun asked with a smile, but her heart was sweeter than anything else.
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