After returning to the dormitory to study the ancient book on line for a while, I had no clue at all, so I simply put the book under my pillow and prepared to find time to buy a dictionary of this article in the bookstore, otherwise I wouldn't understand it if I read it similarly.

At noon, Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan had lunch together and told her about getting the movie tickets.

"Zhang Bin and Tian Donghua are going too, and they just happened to get three sets of couple tickets. You don't object, right?" Yang Ming asked.

"I object? Why do I object? Of course I don't object. Is there a lot of people lively?" Chen Mengyan said, "By the way, your junior high school classmate won't go?"

"Are you talking about Zhou Jiajia?" Yang Ming was very angry after hearing this. It seemed that Chen Mengyan was still hostile to her!

"Well, it's her. Yang Ming, you are not allowed to be too close to her in the future..." Chen Mengyan nodded and said in a low voice.

"Why?" Yang Ming was a little surprised.

"I think she seems to like you..." Chen Mengyan didn't know why she had such an idea. Zhou Jiajia hid very well that day, but maybe it was because of the woman's sixth sense that Chen Mengyan felt threatened.

"She likes me? What a joke!" Yang Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry, your husband is not a hot commodity. No one likes me for three years in high school. Don't you understand?"

"I don't care. You can stay away from her in the future." Chen Mengyan said.

"Okay, I understand." Yang Ming nodded after hearing this, and didn't take it seriously. Because he felt that he could not like Zhou Jiajia at all, Chen Mengyan's worries were completely unnecessary.

So, Yang Ming still sat with Zhou Jiajia in the afternoon. There was no way, who told him to sit like this before! Moreover, Zhou Jiajia took up seats for him every day. Even if Yang Ming didn't like Zhou Jiajia, he couldn't save her face too much. Moreover, there were not many empty seats in the classroom.

However, Wang Zhitao was surprised today and did not ask for a change of seats with Yang Ming. Instead, he sat in front of him and read a book.

In the evening, Yang Ming came to Wu Zhongjie's home as promised. Today, the boy was surprisingly well-behaved. When Yang Ming knocked on the door, he asked who it was, he took the initiative to open the door. However, Yang Ming found that why did the boy's face be blue today?

"I said, how did you do that? Is it a pummeling?" Yang Ming asked.

"Shh... Sigh down, don't let my mother hear it!" Wu Zhongjie quickly closed the door and made a gesture of silence.

"What's wrong, don't you dare to tell your family?" Yang Ming smiled and said, "Is it bullied?"

"My mother told me that it was slippery on the road, don't talk to her!" Wu Zhongjie begged.

"Hmph, I fell down on the road? Your mother really trusts you. This is obviously something that makes people hit with a fist!" Yang Ming snorted coldly.

"No matter what, I don't want my mother to worry," said Wu Zhongjie.

"I really didn't see it. I thought you were quite unworthy!" Yang Ming said sarcastically.

"Brother Yang, stop talking about me. I'm fine, it's all right tomorrow." Wu Zhongjie said.

"I'm too lazy to care about you, little brat, don't study hard, fight all day long!" Yang Ming taught Wu Zhongjie a lesson, but he said in his heart that he was ashamed. Isn't that the same thing he used to back then!

"By the way, Brother Yang, I beg you for something, can you agree to me?" Wu Zhongjie suddenly asked.

"What's the matter? How can I promise you if you don't say it?" Yang Ming said with a glaring glance.

"That... Brother Yang, can you pretend to be my elder brother tomorrow and go to school? Our teacher is looking for parents..." Wu Zhongjie whispered.

"Damn, let's ask my parents to pretend to me?" Yang Ming stared at Wu Zhongjie: "What's the matter? Fighting with classmates?"

"I said Brother Yang, don't scold me?" Wu Zhongjie asked tremblingly.

"Tell me, just say it." Yang Ming waved his hand and said, "I'm too lazy to scold you."

"I wrote a note to my female classmate... It was intercepted by our class monitor, and then told the teacher that I beat him up when I was over school." Wu Zhongjie said.

“给女同学写条?是情书吧?”杨明撇了撇嘴:“没看出来呀,你还早恋呢!不过,我很怀疑,是你揍了他一顿么?你好像是被打的啊?”

"Cao! Just like his pussy, I will kill him with two punches!" Wu Zhongjie said angrily: "He has a big brother in the fourth day of the lunar month. He called his big brother and they hit me together. In this way, I won!"

"Then I don't understand, what does the teacher ask your parents for?" Yang Ming asked back.

"The class monitor of our class told the teacher that I would beat him up." Wu Zhongjie said.

"Oh? That's it, do you know why he sued the teacher?" Yang Ming asked.

"I don't know, he owes Deng?" Wu Zhongjie said casually.

Yang Ming shook his head: "It's not that he owes him, it's because you didn't fight properly. When did you beat him so hard that you dare not sue the teacher, you will be considered a victory."

Wu Zhongjie nodded thoughtfully and said three words for a long time: "It makes sense!"

"Okay, I can do it tomorrow, but I hope it will be the last time." Yang Ming agreed: "By the way, depending on your family's situation, your dad is a very energetic person, right?"

"Well, my dad built a house, what's wrong?" Wu Zhongjie asked.

"That's fine, so I'm not afraid that your squad leader will find someone to impolite you!" Yang Ming said. He didn't want what Wang Zhitao did to him to happen to Wu Zhongjie.

"I'm so naughty? By the way, Brother Yang, I heard that our squad leader knew several people from society. What if they asked someone to teach me a lesson?" Wu Zhongjie asked.

"Teaching you a lesson? You won't teach them a lesson?" Yang Ming said disdainfully: "Aren't you a karate black belt?"

Back then, Yang Ming achieved his position with his own strength.

"It's karate black belt, but it can't resist too many people!" Wu Zhongjie said with a bitter face.

"Then you just bear it. They can't beat you to death, right? When they leave, you will hit your squad leader to death the next day until he dares to find someone!" Yang Ming said.

"Yeah? This idea is good!" Wu Zhongjie nodded in surprise.

Tonight, Wu Zhongjie was thinking about how to teach their class monitor a lesson tomorrow. He must have no intention of studying. Yang Ming told him a few questions. Seeing that he was absent-minded, he had to give up and made an appointment with him to go to school tomorrow, and then left Wu Zhongjie's home.

Yang Ming came directly to Liu Weishan's home. Because today ended relatively early, when Yang Ming arrived, Liu Weishan had just started having supper, and Yang Ming also took a look.

After dinner, Liu Weishan called Yang Ming to the study room, then picked up a piece of rice paper from the desk and handed it to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was a little strange. He opened the rice paper and saw the three big words "Liu Weishan" written on it.

"Is this?" Yang Ming inexplicably drove Liu Weishan: "Godfather, isn't this your name?"

"Yes, it's my name. Aren't you going to open a jewelry company?" Liu Weishan explained with a smile: "I have been thinking about it for a long time. I feel that there are too many jewelry companies in China now. It's not a simple matter to achieve results! So you have to win by surprise!"

"A surprise victory?" Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, as if he had figured out something: "Godfather, what do you mean is that the sign of the jewelry company is... Liu Weishan?"

"Not bad!" Liu Weishan nodded and said, "I think the jewelry company you opened should be targeting customers on those rich people, because there are too many companies that do mass jewelry, and it is difficult for you to stand out from it. Moreover, the most important point is that my name is still very popular in the upper class, so your jewelry company does not need to be promoted. As long as the goods are good, you will not have to worry about customers coming to the door."

"Godfather, what do you mean is that we only make high-quality products? That is to say, luxury goods?" Yang Ming understood what Liu Weishan said.

"Yes, things are expensive rather than many. Why do many handicraft workshops become world-famous brands? Those modern big factories are not as famous as them?" Liu Weishan said: "This is because the production of handicraft workshops is low and the things they make are unique, but this kind of thing is sought after by those rich people!"

"But, godfather, you are so old, you still have to take action yourself..." Yang Ming frowned and said, "I think something is wrong!"

"Why do I have to go into the business in person? My name is just a brand and a name. Of course, your company has to hire some powerful designers by itself. But I can hold the title of consultant from you." Liu Weishan said: "Now, don't you feel at ease?"

Yang Ming couldn't help but feel a little happy after hearing this. For a while, Yang Ming had been worried about the company's model. Today, after listening to Liu Weishan's words, Yang Ming felt a sudden enlightenment.
Chapter completed!