Reborn My 1993

Chapter 605

"Brother Yuan, I"

"Come in first, I still have two flowers to prune, just wait!"

Before Cong Yu could finish speaking, the man surnamed Yuan turned around and went back to the yard.

Cong Yu took a look at Zhang Yiming, and couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face.

Zhang Yiming shook his head, and the two followed the man into the yard.

At this moment, Zhang Yiming had no hope in his heart, but when he got close, it was impossible to turn around and leave, after all, the other party was a friend introduced by Cong Yu.

The yard of the villa is also very large, but there is no such thing as growing vegetables. As far as the eye can see, almost all of them are flowers, of various varieties and colors, competing for splendor and colorfulness. When you breathe, you can smell the fragrance of flowers.

Not to mention, being in such an environment, both Zhang Yiming and Cong Yu relaxed a lot.

I saw a man surnamed Yuan squatting on one side of the aisle, holding scissors in his hand, and was trimming a pot of rhododendrons.

"Is this potted flower pretty?"

Cong Yu and Zhang Yiming were standing behind the man, but the other party didn't seem to feel anything wrong, squatting on the ground, carefully pruning the flowers and branches, while talking to the two men.

"It's beautiful, Brother Yuan's flowers are really good."

Cong Yu hadn't found a chance to introduce Zhang Yiming to the man surnamed Yuan, so it was inappropriate for Zhang Yiming to speak at this time, and Cong Yu could only take the words in embarrassment.

"Okay? How do you know it's okay?"

Uh!
Zhang Yiming felt that Cong Yu's face was really embarrassing, and his feelings about this man surnamed Yuan became more and more complicated.

Either this person's emotional intelligence is too low, or his eyes are above the top, making things difficult on purpose.

"Brother Yuan, this potted flower is the five-treasure rhododendron, right?"

Zhang Yiming took the conversation, unexpectedly, the man who had been pointing his butt at the two of them turned around all of a sudden, pushed his glasses on his face, and looked at Zhang Yiming in surprise.

"you recognize?"

"My mother likes to grow flowers, especially azaleas, so I know a little bit about them."

Zhang Yiming opened his mouth to ease Cong Yu's embarrassment.

As for the rhododendrons, he was completely nonsense. It was just because the administrative manager in his company liked rhododendrons in his previous life, so he put a few pots of rhododendrons in his office on his own initiative. One of the pots had beautiful flowers in five colors. He asked casually. Only then did I know that this kind of rhododendron is called Wubao.

"Enen, this pot is five treasures, but it's not ordinary five treasures. Look, this pot of five treasures is red, white, pink, purple and yellow, and the colors are very bright. Look at the buds, which look like a child's fist. It is the best of the best!"

The man seemed very excited, regardless of whether the two were interested or not, he pointed to the azalea in the flower pot and introduced it to the two.

Apart from a polite yet awkward smile, the two really didn't know how to deal with it.

The man pruned the flowers very seriously, and his movements were extremely careful, as if he was treating a flowery beauty, without daring to be careless at all.

Cong Yu kept winking with Zhang Yiming, telling Zhang Yiming with his eyes that he had never expected this kind of situation, so let Zhang Yiming forgive him.

After more than ten minutes, the man finished pruning the Rhododendron with five treasures, but he still ignored the two of them. Instead, he dragged another pot of flowers whose name he didn't know to continue pruning.

The originally good sky suddenly darkened, getting darker and darker, dark clouds overwhelmed the top, and it was going to rain soon.

"It's raining, alas, the weather is terrible!"

The man didn't stand up until the rain fell, but instead of apologizing to Cong Yu and Zhang Yiming, he felt that the rainy weather was not conducive to his flowers absorbing the sun.

Really, if the person in front of him hadn't been introduced by Cong Yu, but was a big shot in Cong Yu's mouth, Zhang Yiming would have grown tired of him.

"Let's go, let's go into the house!"

After standing in the yard for almost an hour, Zhang Yiming and Cong Yu finally sat on the sofa.

The man went to wash his hands first, then brought a plate of watermelon to the two, and sat down opposite them.

"How is your brother?"

The man looked at Cong Yu, picked up his cup and took a sip of tea.

"My brother is very good. He often tells me that he wants to take time to visit Brother Yuan in Qingcheng."

"Take time? When my old Yuan dies, take time to attend the funeral."

Uh!
Zhang Yiming really didn't expect this man surnamed Yuan to speak so badly, not to mention Cong Yu's face, I guess he regrets it very much now, regretting bringing Zhang Yiming here.

"What did you come to see me for?"

"Brother Yuan, it's like this. This is my brother, surnamed Zhang, named Zhang Yiming. We have encountered a little trouble. I know that Brother Yuan has a very high status in Qingcheng. I want to ask Brother Yuan to point out a way."

Cong Yu didn't dare to say any more polite words, anyway, he just said a word to Lao Yuan, so he didn't need to find it boring.

"Have you caused trouble in Qingcheng?"

Lao Yuan's eyes wandered around Zhang Yiming's body, and he asked while sipping the tea in his mouth.

"It's not too much trouble, that's how it is."

Cong Yu explained the ins and outs of the matter. Like Zhang Yiming, he made it very clear, and naturally omitted some unnecessary words, such as the part where he had a conflict with Qin Guang in Qin Guang's office.

"Brother Yuan, you have a lot of connections and knowledge in Qingcheng, can you help me?"

After speaking, Cong Yu sincerely sent a request to Lao Yuan.

It was the first time Zhang Yiming saw Cong Yu's expression. So, this man surnamed Yuan is really not an ordinary person?

"Crafts belong to others, and they have freedom to give to whomever they want. Even their director has approved this matter. What are you doing?"

Cong Yu was taken aback.

Although I was slapped by Lao Yuan several times before, it was all trivial matters, but now this sentence is different.

"Brother Yuan, even though that's the case, they have already reached an agreement of intent with me before, and now this behavior is clearly a breach of contract. Do I just admit it so silently?"

"You also said that it is an agreement of intent. As long as it is not implemented on paper, it is useless to break the sky. You toss and toss, and this matter will not have any results. My old Yuan will not reach out to help You are busy."

Lao Yuan sucked and continued to drink the tea in the cup. The tea was hot, but his words were cold.

"Brother Yuan, you will definitely not help me with this favor, will you?"

Cong Yu had always been forbearing before, after all, he wanted something from others, but now, Lao Yuan's attitude finally made Cong Yu a little bit impatient.

He had vowed to Zhang Yiming before that the relationship between this old Yuan and his brother was very good, and he would not stand idly by, and that Lao Yuan was very capable. As long as he took action, this matter could be resolved in all likelihood. In the end, he I was really slapped in the face.

"No help."

Lao Yuan was straightforward.

"Okay then, Brother Yuan, let's go first and don't disturb Brother Yuan's leisure and elegance."

Cong Yu couldn't wait any longer.

Get up and go.

"Brother Yuan, it stands to reason that I shouldn't say anything from my standpoint, but to be honest, I'm really disappointed."

Zhang Yiming also stood up, looked at Lao Yuan and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)