Chapter 92 Yang Dongli
(Ps: There is another chapter before 12 o'clock.)
Yang Luo put down the kitchen knife, pulled the apron and wiped his hand casually. He put the apron away. Then he walked out of the kitchen and went out to the place where Ye Hetu talked with Fan Zheng. His temperament and appearance were reasonable, but it was not too attractive to attract the eyes of others. Such people are not common on the street, but they are good. Where.
No one was surprised when Cai Yongyan and Liu Baijiang saw Yang Luo coming out of the kitchen. Their eyes became more calm due to the conflict just now. If Yang Luo and Fan Zheng got involved again, then this small shop would be a little meaningful.
Ye Hetu's ears moved slightly, and he heard Yang Luo's footsteps. His footsteps were gentle and his strength was balanced. The distance of each step was controlled between a balanced number. Ye Hetu's face hung an inexplicable smile. Yang Luo was not a simple character.
"Uncle Fan, you may want to meet a new friend." Ye Hetu turned his back to Yang Luo and smiled at Fan Zheng.
Fan Zheng was puzzled. Since Ye Hetu said he wanted to introduce him to new friends, he would not object. Fan Zheng, Ye Hetu, was very clear. It was not Ye Hetu's style to stab him in the back or secretly trip him. What's more, Ye Hetu didn't need these conspiracies to achieve his goal.
"Oh, let's talk about it." Fan Zheng looked at Ye Hetu with great interest to see what Ye Hetu had to say.
Ye Hetu moved his body to one side and just gave way to Yang Luo, who came, just facing Fan Zheng.
The eyes of the two people are intertwined, and they can be separated by a little touch.
Fan Zheng made his debut amicably. He thought that Yang Luo was going out. The path in the store was not narrow, and it was not difficult for two or three people to pass. Fan Zheng still gave way and let Yang Luo go. This was out of good intentions. Today, he came here to do business. He didn't care about the usual official airs. He dealt with the people and didn't throw it. It's impossible to really communicate at all.
"Uncle Fan, don't make a mistake." Ye Hetu outside the circle whispered.
Fan Zheng looked even more confused and didn't understand the meaning of Ye Hetu's words.
Yang Luo stood in front of Fan Zheng and stopped.
Fan Zheng looked at Ye Hetu, and then looked at Yang Luo who stopped in front of him. He couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd. Yang Luo's appearance was swept away by Fan Zheng, and he was not impressed. He didn't look like the person he knew. Fan Zheng vaguely guessed that the person Ye Hetu wanted to introduce to him should be the young man in front of him, but he still didn't know what Ye Hetu's intention was doing this.
"Don't look at me, Uncle Fan. They are looking for you." Ye Hetu didn't care about it. He pulled a stool and sat down. Liu Baijiang over there, the boss, and Cai Yongyan were in the clouds. What's the relationship between Yang Luo and Fan Zheng? When Yang Luo came out, several people saw clearly that he came from the kitchen. There could be no unusual background.
A hot pot restaurant, a boss and two employees. In addition to some work relationship between the boss and Director Fan Zheng, the director of Culture, the other two inconspicuous employees seem to have some personal relationships with Fan Zheng. Is it possible that these two employees in their twenties are the princes in a red family who come to experience life?
Liu Baijiang took out his wallet, left a few large bills, put them on the table, got up and resolutely left the hot pot restaurant. Sometimes, he should know how to do the right thing on the right occasion. Liu Baijiang has been well aware of this truth since he is sensible, and it has been smooth all the way. Such a person will never have Many, although there are no significant achievements now, it is not certain in the future.
Opportunities are always quietly waiting for prepared people, and Liu Baijiang is preparing all the time.
Ye Hetu silently watched Liu Baijiang's every move until he walked out of the store and nodded gently. Such a person is rare. Liu Baijiang should know Fan Zheng, otherwise he would not leave here without eating. It is reasonable. Ye Hetu did not hesitate to judge that Liu Baijiang must be a child of the red family. If such a person can be used for himself, it will be a great help.
When Cai Yongyan saw Liu Baijiang leave this place, she roughly guessed what Liu Baijiang was worried about. Since Liu Baijiang had left, it was also boring for her to stay here unreasonably. Of course, she was curious about Ye Hetu's identity. Now Ye Hetu has been "bought out" by her 500 yuan. She has nothing to worry about in the future. It is an opportunity to slowly understand the mysterious identity of Ye Hetu.
So Cai Yongyan called the boss and rushed to pay the bill. When he walked by Ye Hetu, Cai Yongyan hesitated for a moment, but with the encouragement of Ye Hetu's smile, he still bit his lips, walked over and said slowly, "I'll come here to find you tomorrow night."
It may be a little nervous. Cai Yongyan should have said in a small voice that "accidentally" increased a few decibels and fell into the ears of several people next to him. Cai Yongyan, who was red-faced, fled the scene as if she was a thief.
When Fan Zheng heard what the little girl of the Cai family said, he couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Ye Hetu. Young people of his age can't compare. Ye Hetu's performance is vivid. An extremely excellent young man. Such a person will inevitably attract the attention of many girls when he comes to Beijing.
Ye Hetu shrugged his shoulders indifferently. This bodyguard had to do his duty and take money to eliminate disasters for others. Cai Yongyan gave him money, and he had the obligation to do something for others.
"Uncle Fan, I don't know that you don't know him. They are looking for you. They should be looking for you for something. Excuse me. You can continue to talk." Ye Hetu picked up a rag on the table and started to work quickly. The boss quickly stepped forward and asked Ye Hetu to give him the rag. The boss also saw that Ye Hetu was not an ordinary person. He could call the leader-like man "uncle", which could be provided by his little temple.
"Uncle Fu, don't do this. I'm making a living with you. I don't rely on others but on myself. It's natural to say it anyway." Ye Hetu said that the boss, Uncle Fu, could not find a reason to object. Now he also figured it out that since Ye Hetu was willing to stay and work in this store, it was Ye Hetu's own idea. When Ye Hetu was tired of it, he could leave at any time. From the day Ye Hetu first entered the store, the boss and his wife hoped that Ye Hetu could find a good job as soon as possible. Now don't worry, it is not difficult for Ye Hetu to find a good job. As long as the man over there says, it is not easy for Ye Hetu to find a good job.
As for why Yang Luo knows that leader, the boss is also not clear. Looking at the current situation, Yang Luo and the big leader seem to know each other, but insert a Ye Hetu in the middle, so the relationship between the two has so many intersections. Thinking of this, the boss suddenly laughed at himself that he was more careful and was a little. How can the owner of a small hot pot restaurant care about these things? It's better to open his own restaurant. With a smile, the boss left the space for the two people over there and ran to the kitchen alone.
"Do you know me?"
"I don't know each other."
"What are you looking for me for?"
"It's okay."
"That?"
"My surname is Yang."
Yang Luo suddenly said a strange word to Fan Zheng, just to tell the other party his surname, and there may be no other intention.
"What's the surname Yang?" Fan Zheng muttered that he did not find any other abnormality, but after he repeated Yang Luo's surname, his face suddenly changed.
The other party's surname is Yang.
It is not difficult for Fan Zheng to name a big family surnamed Yang, but there are many families surnamed Yang, and there is only one that can be on the edge of Fan Zheng, that is, the Yang family behind Yang Qi in front of the Forbidden City.
The birthplace of Yang-style Taiji, the Yang family. Yang Shanghe, the contemporary head of the family. Thirty years ago, Yang Dongshi, a figure in the Dragon List, was located in the Yang family. Only such a surname can Fan Zheng have a good position in his heart.
"What generation of disciples are you in the Yang family?"
After thinking about it, Fan Zheng asked Yang Luo that he had been to the Yang family several times. In addition to taking away a Yang Qi, there should be some people from the Yang family who knew him. In addition, he secretly reached a secret agreement with Yang Shanghe, the head of the Yang family, and the two sides had a good cooperative relationship.
Yang Luo shook his head. He is not a son of the Yang family of this generation.
The Yang family doesn't deserve it.
"You are not from the Yang family?"
Fan Zheng said in a low voice that since Yang Luo is not from the Yang family, it shows that his concerns are superfluous.
There are no other ideas in Yang Luo's clear eyes. If he is not the Yang family, then there is no orthodox heir to the Yang family today, and no one is more qualified to face the whole Yang family than him.
"I'm the Yang family, the Taiji Yang family."
Yang Luo said slowly that Fan Zheng's guess was right. He had seen Fan Zheng in the Yang family, who seemed to have an unclear relationship with Yang Shanghe, the current head of the Yang family. Today, he was lucky to meet Fan Zheng here, so there are some words that can be clarified that no matter how close Fan Zheng and the Yang family are, since Yang Luo is standing in Fan Zheng's In front of him, then he is qualified to say this.
"If you don't admit that you are a son of the Yang family, what kind of member is the Yang family now?"
Fan Zheng felt a little funny. Yang Luoming shook his head and denied that he was a disciple of this generation, but he still stubbornly said that he was the Yang family. Fan Zheng couldn't do anything about him. Is this young man's brain a little short-circuit?
"I don't know who the Yang family is now, but I know that the person who can really lead the Yang family to a strong will not be Yang Shanghe now." Yang Luo's words made Fan Zheng's face frosty.
It is not too much to call out the name of Yang Shanghe directly. It is not too much to describe such a descendant with boldness.
"You will pay for what you said today."
Young people are still more impulsive. Fan Zheng stared at Yang Luo and said slowly, which made him strange that Yang Luo has been very calm now, not like talking nonsense.
Is he really qualified to say such a thing? Fan Zheng couldn't help but be a little shaken. Seeing Yang Luo's appearance, Fan Zheng was not sure what the young man standing in front of him was.
"There is one person who can bear the consequences of what I said today."
Yang Luo immediately fought back.
Hearing Yang Luo's words, Fan Zheng began to search for the person Yang Luo's mouth in his mind. For a moment, he suddenly raised his head and found it.
One person owes the Yang family more than 20 years.
Yang family, Yang Dongshi.