"Brother, do you still remember me?"

"It's you, how did you find my house?"

Yang Yukun remembered why this man looked so familiar. They had indeed met before.

He had previously sent Bakayev to the airport to catch a plane, and on the way back it was snowing and he ran into a young man who drove his car into a ditch.

Naturally, you have to lend a hand when you encounter someone. Yang Yukun pulled the other party's car out of the ditch and borrowed a mobile phone to call the other party for help.

If he remembered correctly, the young man seemed to be called Zhong Wenhua.

I didn't expect that after so much time had passed, the other party actually found his home.

"Mr. Yang, first of all, I want to say sorry to you. That day I wrote down your license plate number and your phone number, and learned your identity from my cousin."

After Yang Yukun helped him, he did not tell him the contact information.

It was Zhong Wenhua who remembered Yang Yukun's license plate and called Yang Yukun's cell phone, and only then did he learn of Yang Yukun's identity from his cousin.

When he told his cousin about this, as soon as his cousin heard the license plate, he guessed that the person who helped him was Yang Yukun, the boss of Zhiweilou Catering Company and Zhiwei Wine Company.

Because I have been busy recently, I only have time today to come and express my gratitude to Yang Yukun.

"Come inside."

Guests are welcome, and they came with gifts to thank him, so Yang Yukun couldn't just turn them away. So he let Zhong Wenhua in.

"okay."

"Sit down, you're welcome."

"it is good."

"Eat fruit."

"Row."

"Come, have some tea."

"Thank you, Director Yang."

"Does your cousin know me?" Yang Yukun asked Zhong Wenhua.

Just now Zhong Wenhua said that he learned his identity from his cousin. Could it be that Zhong Wenhua’s cousin knows him?
Among the friends he knew, there was no one with the surname Zhong.

"The lover of a friend of my cousin works at your Zhiweilou catering company."

"Who?"

"My name is Tan Xiaoqing."

"Is your cousin's friend Zhou Haiyang?"

"Yes, Mr. Yang, my cousin is Zhong Yuemin, and he has known Brother Haiyang for more than 20 years. They are very close friends."

"I see."

Yang Yukun was also wondering why Zhong Wenhua knew his identity and why he came to his house.

It turns out that Zhong Wenhua's cousin and Tan Xiaoqing's lover Zhou Haiyang are close friends, which makes sense if that's the case.

"Director Yang, I came here today to say thank you for helping me that day."

Zhong Wenhua was also sending someone to the airport that day. On his way back, it was snowing and there was a thin layer of ice on the road. He didn't bring anti-skid chains, so the car slipped out of control into a ditch on the side of the road.

It was Yang Yukun who passed by and helped him pull the car out of the ditch, and lent him his phone to call his cousin to send anti-skid chains.

If he had not met Yang Yukun that day, he would have been in such a dilemma and he really wouldn't know what to do.

"You're welcome. No matter who encounters that kind of situation, I will help."

"Please give me a chance, Mr. Yang, and let me treat you to a meal."

"I'll take the food, but you don't have to eat."

"Mr. Yang, please don't misunderstand me. I just want to say thank you to you. I don't have any other thoughts after knowing your identity."

"Do you have any other ideas?" Yang Yukun said with a smile: "Okay, where should we eat?"

"Mr. Yang, what would you like to eat?"

"The guest follows the host's wishes. I'm not picky about food. Just make the arrangements."

"How about we go to the Imperial Hotel for dinner?"

"can."

"Director Yang, when do you think it will be arranged?"

"About half past five."

"Okay, Mr. Yang, let's meet at the Imperial Hotel at 5:30 pm."

"to make."

"Director Yang, I won't bother you anymore. If you are busy, I will leave first."

"Sit down for a while."

"No, I have something to do later. Goodbye, Director Yang."

"Walk slowly."

"Okay." After making an appointment with Yang Yukun to meet at the Imperial Capital Hotel at 5:30 pm, Zhong Wenhua left first after achieving his goal.

After knowing Yang Yukun's identity, he did not have any other thoughts. He just wanted to invite Yang Yukun to dinner to express his gratitude.

He actually thought that Yang Yukun would refuse, after all, they were not familiar with each other at all, but he did not expect that Yang Yukun actually agreed.

Of course, it would be great if I could take this opportunity to become familiar with Yang Yukun.

According to his cousin, Yang Yukun is a very powerful person and holds a high status in the business community of Beijing.

If he could be associated with such a person, it would do more good than harm to him.

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"master."

"Here it is."

"Master, what are you busy with?"

Yang Yukun put the wine he brought for his master on the table and went to the study room following the sound.

"I'm sorting out the information. Why are you here?"

"I haven't seen you for a few days. I came to see you. Didn't you go to have tea with Master Guan and Master Niu today?"

"No, I stayed at home these two days. But Master Niu came to sit with me for a while and just left."

"You are sorting out the kiln information."

"Yes, I've been sorting out information for the whole morning, and my mind is a bit groggy. You came just in time, play a few games with me to change my mind."

"Okay."

The master and his apprentice set up the chessboard, and Yang Yukun played a few games of chess with his master.

"Dad, I'm back. Xiaokun is here too. When did you come here?"

"I've been here for quite a while, brother-in-law, are you off work?"

"Yes, I'm off work."

"Where's Sister Hou?"

"She's still in the store, Xiaokun, you guys keep going, I'll call you when lunch is ready."

"I'll call Jingping and ask them if they're coming home for lunch." Yang Yukun picked up the cell phone and called Xu Jingping.

He was not at home. If Xu Jingping and the children wanted to go home for lunch, she should bring the children to the master's house for lunch.

"Brother-in-law, you can cook less. Jingping and the others won't be back to eat."

“Then I’ll do less.”

"Xiao Zao invited them to a restaurant."

Meng Xiaoxing came over and invited Xu Jingping to go shopping for clothes in Xidan. They were now at Meng Xiaozao's place, and Meng Xiaozao would treat them to lunch later.

"General, Master, you lose again."

"Next round."

"Master, would you like me to give you a pair of cars?"

"Nonsense, I need you to give way to me. If you win, you go first."

"This way."

"Vaulting horse."

"I jump horses, too."

"here."

"I'll go this way."

"Boy, you've been fooled. Your horse was eaten by your master."

"Master, I didn't see it. Can I take it back?"

"No regrets for making a move. This time I know that old ginger is still wise."

"I know this time."

Yang Yukun smiled. He naturally wanted his master to eat the horse on purpose.

After winning so many games against the master in a row, I have to let the old man win two games.

"General, there is nowhere to go. I have won this round."

"Master is still amazing."

"That's right. We're not going to play anymore. Lunch is coming up soon. Put away the chess pieces."

"Got it."

Yang Yukun put away the chess pieces and chessboard, and after a while Liu Yunguang prepared lunch.

After lunch, Yang Yukun stayed at his master's house for a few more hours and left at around 3:00 p.m. (End of this chapter)

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