Chapter 697: With Lin Zhiyun

"Aunt Hong, this is nothing to do with you. You can go ahead and get on with your hands." Zheng Zetao said with a gloomy face.

"Forget it, Ze Tao, give me some face and don't cause trouble?" Li Dadong said awkwardly.

"Dongzi, I am your friend. I can give you face, but can others give you face?" Zheng Zetao shouted: "I have been bullied and I am still talking to others here. I am really sad for you!"

"Aunt Hong, I'll pack it up and I won't eat it here!" Yang Ming looked at the thin man Zheng Zetao coldly, then turned to Aunt Hong and said. For the sake of Lin Zhiyun and Aunt Hong, Yang Ming was unwilling to argue with a drunk person.

"What? Are you scared? Are you timid?" Zheng Zetao sneered after hearing Yang Ming's words: "I have used any despicable means. I'm so sorry for being in trouble now, right? I said, "Da Dongzi, you can only swallow this tone!"

Zheng Zetao's words just reached Yang Ming's pain point. The process of getting Lin Zhiyun was the most inappropriate thing that Yang Ming felt was the most inappropriate thing. Although the means of getting Lin Zhiyun was not based on his own intention, it was indeed a bit despicable.

"Li Dadong, I'll give you some face today." Yang Ming stood up and glared at Zheng Zetao and said, "Your friend has drunk too much Ma's urine, so let him calm down!"

Li Dadong smiled bitterly, and just as he was about to speak, Zheng Zetao slapped the table and stood up: "Who are you talking about, little boy? Are you twisting your life?"

Zheng Zetao saw that Yang Ming didn't look like a big shot in his clothes, and how high can he eat in such a snack shop? He has also seen the scenes. Today he came here entirely for Li Dadong, otherwise he wouldn't have eaten in such a low-end place.

Therefore, Zheng Zetao naturally felt superior. At this moment, he dared to scold Yang Ming, but of course he was unwilling to do so.

"Do you have something to eat at home?" Yang Ming suddenly turned around and asked Lin Zhiyun.

"Yes...what is wrong? Didn't you buy fried rice?" Lin Zhiyun said strangely.

"Just have it!" Yang Ming picked up the fried rice that had just come up on the table and directly pressed it on Zheng Zetao's face.

"Ah--" Zheng Zetao screamed strangely. As soon as he was out of the pot, the steaming hot fried rice was pressed on his face, which made him dance and dance.

The heroic young man named Yaoyang next to him was a little overwhelmed. He was just watching, but he couldn't stop talking at this time. He stood up and pointed at Yang Ming and said, "Are you too much?"

"It's not too much to pass. You know in your heart that you can hear what your friend said with your ears!" Yang Ming said coldly: "I don't want to do it today, but don't force me. If you don't have anything to do, it's better not to get involved."

Yaoyang's personality is already quite generous, and something happened to his friend. He can't sit still or not without losing money, not to mention that Zheng Zetao also spoke for Li Dadong.

"Boy, you just said a few words to you and you actually took action!" Yaoyang stood up and came towards Yang Ming: "Lin Zhiyun. Don't say that Brother Yaoyang doesn't give you face!"

"Yaoyang! Stop!" Zheng Zetao wiped the rice dumplings on his face and waved his hand to stop him.

"Zetao, are you okay?" Yaoyang asked hesitated.

"I will resolve the grudge between me and this kid!" Zheng Zetao snorted coldly: "Boy, you are quite awesome, but do you know what the outcome will be if you fight me?"

"Zetao, forget it, can you give me some face..." Li Dadong was immediately shocked when he heard Zheng Zetao's words.

Li Dadong knew something about Zheng Zetao's background. When he saw Zheng Zetao and Yang Ming seriously, he quickly dissuaded him.

"Yang Ming. It's also wrong for you. Zetao and I will talk to you carefully. Just apologize to him. Is that okay..." Li Dadong said in a low voice: "Zetao's brother runs a bath center, you can't afford to offend..."

Yang Ming waved his hand and said to Li Dadong: "I can forget about this matter today for your sake. However, it is impossible to apologize. He also apologizes for me!"

"Oh..." Li Dadong sighed at a loss. He was also embarrassed. If Zheng Zetao was allowed to teach Yang Ming a lesson, then he would definitely have a big impression in Lin Zhiyun's heart, and even his brother could not do it.

Although he no longer has any fantasies about Lin Zhiyun, he still has love and he also wants Lin Zhiyun to be happy.

However, Yang Ming refused to apologize to Zheng Zetao, and he couldn't pull Zheng Zetao, after all, Zheng Zetao was making his name for him.

"Do you dare to wait here for ten minutes?" Zheng Zetao took out his cell phone and pointed at Yang Ming and said.

Yang Ming smiled, not planning to pay attention to Zheng Zetao anymore, and took Lin Zhiyun's hand and said, "Let's go."

"Stop..." Zheng Zetao shouted.

"Forget it..." Li Dadong hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and grabbed Zheng Zetao's sleeve: "Zetao, Zhiyun is very happy now, I don't want to cause any trouble for her..."

"Grass!" Zheng Zetao cursed and looked at Li Dadong with some regret.

Li Dadong smiled honestly.

When Yang Ming left, he looked at Li Dadong with approval. This person is a good person. Today, under such circumstances, he can still resist causing trouble for himself. It seems that he is not the kind of person who is prone to bewitched and impetuous.

Yang Ming is short of staff now, so he will talk to Lin Zhiyun later. If she thinks it is good, he will hire Li Dadong to come to the company for help.

At that time, Lin Zhiyun is the general manager, and Li Dadong will come to work, and I think he will not be unworking. Although it is a bit unfair to Li Dadong, he will have to face it sooner or later, and habits will become natural. Besides, although Yang Ming's jewelry company is just an emerging small company now, its future is limitless. It is only a matter of time before it becomes one of the top major companies in China.

"Dadong, today I won't bother with this kid because of your face. However, if I were to see him alone next time, I wouldn't let him go so easily!" Zheng Zetao said ruthlessly.

It’s not that Zheng Zetao has suffered losses, but those suffered losses under the ruthless people he thought he could not shake. He doesn’t think he was a ruthless person like Yang Ming.

"Yang Ming, I was so scared just now..." Lin Zhiyun took Yang Ming's hand and some sweat oozed out slightly.

"Haha, why? I'm afraid that Zheng Zetao will beat me, but I still feel sorry for Li Dadong?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"What... why do people feel sorry for me..." Lin Zhiyun said this and quickly changed her words: "After so many years, I have always regarded Brother Dadong as my own brother. I don't want any conflict with him..."

"I understand..." Yang Ming smiled ambiguously: "Zhiyun, I've wasted the plate of fried rice. It seems that I'm going to ask you to get me something to eat."

"Okay..." Lin Zhiyun nodded happily after hearing Yang Ming's words. In Lin Zhiyun's current opinion, she was very happy.

"I want to try your skills. Aunt Chen's skills are good. I think you, your apprentice, will not be bad either!" Yang Ming quipped.

"You make fun of me..." Lin Zhiyun flattered her mouth: "If the cooked is not as delicious as my mother, you should say I."

"No." Yang Ming pinched Lin Zhiyun's little hand and said, "As long as it is made by you, I like to eat it."

"Ah..." Lin Zhiyun was stunned, staring at Yang Ming in a daze.

Although the relationship between the two is a bit unclear, Yang Ming has never spoken to him so intimately and gentlely.

Yang Ming got Chen Mengyan's Shangfang Sword and completely let go. Originally, he got along with Lin Zhiyun with the attitude of letting things go, but now, he is not afraid that Chen Mengyan will quarrel with him when she finds out, so Yang Ming has to adjust his strategy.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ming asked with a smile when he saw Lin Zhiyun was a little dazed.

"No... nothing..." Lin Zhiyun was filled with joy at this moment.

When she returned to Lin Zhiyun's home, Yang Ming sat on the sofa, but Lin Zhiyun happily went to get some food for Yang Ming.

Yang Ming had nothing to do, so he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

Songjiang's local entertainment station is full of news about Shu Ya's concerts and interviews about Shu Ya's previous programs.

"Yang Ming, do you like Shu Ya too?" After a while, Lin Zhiyun walked in with a plate of fragrant fried rice.

"Haha, just take a look, this show is everywhere on TV now." Yang Ming casually put the remote control aside, took the fried rice handed over by Lin Zhiyun, smelled it and said, "It's so delicious! I think it's much better than Aunt Hong's fried!"

"You haven't eaten yet, how do you know?" Lin Zhiyun asked back with a smile, but her heart was sweeter than anything she had eaten.
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