Chapter 697

"Aunt Hong, it's none of your business, go ahead." Zheng Zetao said with a gloomy face.

"Forget it, Zetao, save face and stop causing trouble, okay?" Li Dadong said in embarrassment.

"Dongzi, I'm your friend, I can give you face, but can others give you face?" Zheng Zetao scolded loudly: "I've been bullied to the point of home, and I'm still here to speak for others. I really feel sorry for you!"

"Aunt Hong, I'll take a bag, I won't eat here!" Yang Ming gave Zheng Zetao a cold look, then turned his head and said to Aunt Hong. For the sake of Lin Zhiyun and Aunt Hong, Yang Ming didn't want to argue with a drunk person.

"What? Are you afraid? Are you timid?" Zheng Zetao sneered after hearing Yang Ming's words: "What despicable and shameful means were used, and now you want to leave now? I said Dadongzi, this You can swallow as much breath as you can!"

Zheng Zetao's words hit Yang Ming's sore spot. The process of getting acquainted with Lin Zhiyun was the one thing Yang Ming felt most unreasonable about. Although the method of obtaining Lin Zhiyun was not out of his own intention, it was indeed a bit despicable.

"Li Dadong, I'll show you some face today." Yang Ming stood up, glared at Zheng Zetao and said, "Your friend drank too much horse urine, let him calm down!"

Li Dadong smiled bitterly. Just as he was about to speak, Zheng Zetao slapped the table and stood up: "Who are you talking about, brat? Are you screwing up?"

Zheng Zetao saw that Yang Ming didn't look like a big man in all his clothes, and eating in this kind of snack bar, how high-end could he be? He is also a person who has seen the scene, and he came here today completely for Li Dadong, otherwise he would not eat in such a low-end place.

Therefore, Zheng Zetao naturally felt superior to others. Seeing Yang Ming dare to scold him now, of course he didn't want to.

"Do you have food at home?" Yang Ming suddenly turned his head and asked Lin Zhiyun.

"Yes... What's the matter? Didn't you buy fried rice?" Lin Zhiyun asked strangely.

"Just have it!" Yang Ming picked up the fried rice that was just served on the table, and put it directly on Zheng Zetao's face.

"Ah——" Zheng Zetao let out a strange cry, and just after it came out of the pot, the steaming hot fried rice hit his face, making him dance with his arms and legs immediately.

The heroic young man named Yaoyang next to him couldn't bear to look at him. Originally, he was just watching, so he couldn't help but talk now. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Yang Ming and said, "Aren't you going too far?"

"It's not too much, you know in your heart that you have long ears and can hear what your friend said!" Yang Ming said coldly: "I don't want to do anything today, but don't force me. It's nothing to you , it's best not to get involved."

Yaoyang's character is rather heroic, but something happened to his friend. He can't sit idly by regardless of whether he is in the wrong or not, not to mention that Zheng Zetao is also speaking for Li Dadong.

"Boy, I just said a few words to you, but you actually did it!" Yaoyang got up and came towards Yang Ming: "Lin Zhiyun, don't say that Brother Yaoyang doesn't give you face!"

"Yaoyang! Stop it!" Zheng Zetao wiped off the food scum on his face, and stopped him with a wave of his hand.

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

"My grievances with this kid, I'll settle it with him!" Zheng Zetao snorted coldly: "Boy, you are awesome, but do you know what will happen if you fight with me?"

"Zetao, forget it, can you save me..." Li Dadong was startled when he heard Zheng Zetao's words.

Li Dadong knew a little about Zheng Zetao's background, and when he saw that Zheng Zetao was going to get serious with Yang Ming, he quickly dissuaded him.

"Yang Ming. It's also your fault. Zetao and I have a good talk, and you can just apologize to him, okay..." Li Dadong whispered after finishing speaking: "Zetao's brother is taking a bath. The one in the center, you can't afford to mess with..."

However, Yang Ming waved his hand and said to Li Dadong: "For your sake, I can forget about today's incident. However, an apology is impossible, so I have to apologize. He is the one who apologized to me!"

"Hey..." Li Dadong sighed a little at a loss, and he was also very embarrassed. If he allowed Zheng Zetao to teach Yang Ming a lesson, then he would definitely be impressed in Lin Zhiyun's heart, and even his brother would not be able to do it.

Although he no longer has illusions about Lin Zhiyun, but there is still 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 giving him a head start.

"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 talk to Zheng Zetao at all, he took Lin Zhiyun's hand and said, "Let's go."

"You stop..." Zheng Zetao shouted.

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

"Grass!" Zheng Zetao yelled, and looked at Li Dadong with hatred.

Li Dadong smiled honestly.

When Yang Ming was about to leave, he gave Li Dadong an approving glance. This person is of good nature. Under such circumstances today, he can still resist making trouble for himself. It seems that he is not the kind of person who is easily bewitched and impetuous.

Yang Ming is currently short of manpower, talk to Lin Zhiyun later, if she also thinks it is good, then hire Li Dadong to come to the company to help.

At that time, Lin Zhiyun will be the general manager, and Li Dadong will come to work part-time, thinking about it, he will not work hard. Although it was unfair to Li Dadong, he had to face it sooner or later, and he got used to it. Besides, although Yang Ming's jewelry company is just a new small company, its future is limitless, and it is only a matter of time before it becomes one of the largest companies in the country.

"Dadong, today I just want to save your face, so I don't care about this kid anymore, but if I see him alone next time, I won't let him go so easily!" Zheng Zetao said fiercely .

It's not that Zheng Zetao has never suffered, but those were all suffered by ruthless people who he thought he could not shake. He didn't think such a ruthless person as Yang Ming.

"Yang Ming, I was so scared just now..." Lin Zhiyun held Yang Ming's hand, slightly sweating.

"Hehe, why, I'm afraid that Zheng Zetao will hit me, but I still feel sorry for Li Dadong?" Yang Ming laughed.

"What... why do people feel distressed..." Lin Zhiyun said this, and 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 conflicts with him..."

"I understand..." Yang Ming smiled ambiguously: "Zhi Yun, that plate of fried rice was in vain, it seems that I need to trouble you to get me something to eat."

"Okay..." Lin Zhiyun nodded happily after listening to Yang Ming's words. To be able to do something for Yang Ming, in the eyes of Lin Zhiyun now, is very happy.

"I'm going to try your handicraft. Aunt Shen's handicraft is good. I think you will be good as an apprentice!" Yang Ming joked.

"You make fun of me..." Lin Zhiyun flattened her mouth: "If the food is not as good as my mother's, you should blame me."

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

"Ah..." Lin Zhiyun was taken aback, staring blankly at Yang Ming at a loss.

Although the current relationship between the two is somewhat unclear, Yang Ming has never talked to him so intimately and gently.

Yang Ming got Chen Mengyan's Shangfang sword and let go of it completely. Originally, he had an attitude of letting Lin Zhiyun go with the flow, but now, he was not afraid that Chen Mengyan would quarrel with him if he found out, so Yang Ming had to adjust his strategy.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Lin Zhiyun in a daze, Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"No...it's nothing..." Lin Zhiyun was full of joy at the moment.

Back at Lin Zhiyun's house, Yang Ming was sitting on the sofa, but Lin Zhiyun happily went to get food for Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was fine, so he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

The news of Shu Ya's concert and Shu Ya's previous interviews on the local entertainment station in Songjiang were overwhelming.

"Yang Ming, you also like Shuya?" After a while, Lin Zhiyun came in with a plate of delicious fried rice.

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

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