Siheyuan: Starting from Saving Qin Huai Ru

The next day, not far from the compound, in an open restaurant.

Three young people sat in front of the table. The older young man, with a smile on his face, watched the other two talking, occasionally interjecting a word, and both of them nodded in agreement.

Another young man stood at the door, waiting for something.

At 11:30, a car drove over and stopped at the entrance of the restaurant.

The young man waiting at the door was slightly startled, and looked at the car with some uncertainty——Zhu Hong and He Yuzhu, will they come by car?
This was a bit different from what he had imagined, so he didn't immediately greet the three young people in the store.

But after seeing Zhu Hong and He Yuzhu coming out, the young man called out to the shop: "Brother Chaoyang, they are here!"

The older young man was Zheng Chaoyang. He stood up and said to the waiter, "Please prepare it, the food will be served later."

The waiter nodded: "Okay, Brother Chaoyang, I'll go to the back kitchen right now."

Zheng Chaoyang arrived at the door and led the three young men. Just as He Yuzhu greeted the driver, the car drove away slowly.

Then the two sides saw their faces.

According to the aesthetics at this time, straight eyebrows, thick eyebrows and big eyes, it is best to have a pair of dark eyes that can see the girl's heart, this is a handsome man with good looks and dignity.

Zheng Chaoyang's face does not conform to such an aesthetic concept, but the lines are a bit soft, plus he is smiling, it is really not "handsome", but rather "handsome".

It's not that he is ugly, but that he has less heroism and more emphasis on handsomeness and beauty.

Such a person should have been difficult to gain prestige in the boy circle, and should be more popular with girls.

But Zheng Chaoyang made most of his peers admire him, which shows his excellence in dealing with people and communicating with others.

Zheng Chaoyang and the other four also saw He Yuzhu - completely different from what they had imagined.

When they thought about it, He Yuzhu should have this opportunity because he had saved Zhu Hong's life, so they were already mentally prepared to see a person who was embarrassed and unable to stand on the stage.

Zheng Chaoyang was still thinking about how to be friendly with this He Yuzhu without hurting his mentality.

In the end, He Yuzhu and Zhu Hong came by car, but they were all shocked.

Looking at He Yuzhu's calm demeanor and outstanding temperament, not the kind of unsociable appearance, Zheng Chaoyang knew that he was indeed wrong.

"Hi, I'm He Yuzhu."

"Hello, I'm Zheng Chaoyang. I heard from Zhu Hong that you saved her. Thank you so much! Zhu Hong is the younger sister of all the brothers and sisters in our compound. Let's get on top..."

Zheng Chaoyang smiled and talked, and led He Yuzhu into the restaurant, and sat down at the dining table.

After exchanging polite greetings, Zheng Chaoyang thanked He Yuzhu solemnly, and He Yuzhu also quickly refused to be polite.

After this, the two parties had a mutual address, and Zheng Chaoyang said calmly: "Brother He, don't make fun of me for my lack of knowledge. In these years, it is really rare to go out on four wheels!"

"Where are you working now? Where do you lead?"

"Even the car is arranged, it's really good."

He Yuzhu didn't hide it either: "It's not about being high, it's just working as a deputy director in the Red Star Rolling Mill."

Red Star Rolling Mill?
The Red Star Rolling Mill is indeed a large factory, and it would be normal if the director assigned the car.

But a deputy director can also be allocated a car?Seems a little unlikely?

Zheng Chaoyang was puzzled, but he didn't ask further, but laughed: "Brother He, it seems that we are really not ready to invite you this time!"

"If I knew you had such an identity, I would have gone to places like Donglaishun and Lao Mo to treat you well; I have to blame Zhu Hong for this matter, why didn't you clarify the identity of Big Brother He?"

He seemed to ask the crime like this, but in fact he enlivened the atmosphere, and he was a little polite and flattering, making the atmosphere at the dinner table even more enthusiastic.

He Yuzhu also knew that this was a scene, very beautiful, but he couldn't take it seriously.

After a few words of politeness, Zheng Chaoyang said something nice again: "Brother He, I really admire people like you. To put it bluntly, we people are a little less capable. We rely more on the influence of the compound, not as good as your bare hands." came up..."

He Yuzhu saw that he was talking like a potion for fascination. Although he didn't ask any more questions, he continued to further confirm He Yuzhu's identity from the details. It can be seen that he toasted twice, but he was not drunk.

He Yuzhu didn't turn against him, and he didn't start to feel sorry for him just because he said good things.

The more this happened, the more Zheng Chaoyang felt that the meal was worth it.

He Yuzhu is very different from others - he has status, is smart enough, and has connections with Zhu Hong's family.

It can be said that he is worthy of joining this circle by himself, and it is a completely different level from other people who need to measure the influence of their parents.

The taste of the dishes was just average for He Yuzhu. After a few bites, he wasn't too hungry.

Zheng Chaoyang, on the other hand, knew how to read words and expressions, and by the way, he suggested that today's meal was not counted, and he must treat He Yuzhu to a good meal another day, so he officially met this "Brother He".

He Yuzhu also understood what he meant, and didn't refuse, but he also said it up front, if there is something in the rolling mill that can't get rid of him, then don't be offended.

"That's natural. Work is more important after all. When we sit and eat together, we can't delay the production tasks of the rolling mill..."

Zheng Chaoyang was talking with a smile on his face.

Just when everything was harmonious on the surface and the host and guest were enjoying themselves, one of the three youths following Zheng Chaoyang suddenly interrupted and looked at Zhu Hong.

"Zhu Hong, how is Zhang Jiang doing now, do you know?"

Zhu Hong's face suddenly turned cold, and she replied stiffly: "I don't know!"

"I don't know, you didn't—"

The young man said subconsciously, and Zheng Chaoyang frowned slightly: "Qingzi, let's talk about it later if you have anything to say."

The one named "Qingzi" was a little bit over the top after drinking a few glasses of wine.

Coupled with the young age, it is a little out of control for a while-not everyone in their 30s and [-]s has the confidence of He Yuzhu and Zheng Chaoyang.

"Brother Chaoyang, I'm just curious; when that kid Zhang Jiang went to the countryside to jump in line, I heard that he laughed while others were crying."

"Now, I just want to know, in what corner does he do farm work, and he still smiles?"

Zheng Chaoyang looked at He Yuzhu apologetically: "Brother He, when we greeted you, you shouldn't have talked about these things. Qingzi also drank too much, and Zhang Jiang didn't like it a bit..."

"Brother He, do you know Zhang Jiang? How is the relationship?"