The child was dissatisfied with the unfair treatment of the school teacher, so he had a conflict with the school teacher and injured the teacher. " "Injured the teacher!" Meng Yu was stunned. Zhang Yaoyang smiled and said, "Young people are full of youthful vigor, which is understandable." "He should really thank you for not being expelled." Meng Yu shook his head and said, "However, there are indeed many unfair things in the school, and it is normal for students to be unable to bear it." At this time, the waiter came in with tea. Zhang Yaoyang poured Meng Yu a cup of tea: "When they go out into society, they will adapt." Meng Yu nodded. When you encounter unfair things in school, you can still argue with reason. In society, most people cannot resist and can only choose to remain silent and endure silently.

Zhang Yaoyang stopped talking about the restaurant owner, "Is your work in Beijing going well?"

Meng Yu took a sip of tea, "You know, with my father's relationship, my work is smoother than many people. But..."

"But what?" Zhang Yaoyang asked.

Meng Yu replied: "My colleagues will still talk about me in secret. No matter how hard I work, in their eyes I am a relative."

"In fact, they are just jealous of you." Zhang Yaoyang said.

"Jealous of me?" Meng Yu frowned: "Are you jealous of my parents?"

Zhang Yaoyang shook his head.

"Isn't it? What are you jealous of me for?" Meng Yu asked.

Zhang Yaoyang said: "They are jealous of your ability and your appearance. A beautiful, capable, and well-off girl with a good family background makes them jealous beyond recognition."

"What are you talking about? I am not a proud girl at all."

Meng Yu's face was a little red, but she was very happy to be praised by Zhang Yaoyang for her beauty.

Everyone likes to be praised, and Meng Yu is no exception. Zhang Yaoyang understands human nature very well, especially women.

So, Zhang Yaoyang said: "If you are not good-looking and have no ability, then they will only feel that they have lost to relationships and can get ahead with hard work. However, you are so outstanding that you completely suppress them and make them feel that they have no hope of getting ahead. So they must be talking about you behind your back."

After listening to this, Meng Yu felt that it made some sense.

Zhang Yaoyang continued: "A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind, so just do your own thing and don't care about other people's opinions."

"You are really good at coaxing girls." Meng Yu said.

"Will you?" Zhang Yaoyang asked back.

Meng Yu said, "You must have coaxed many girls."

Zhang Yaoyang shook his head and did not refute.

"Isn't it?" Meng Yu said.

"You are the first one." Zhang Yaoyang said.

"I am the first one?" Meng Yu said curiously.

"Yeah." Zhang Yaoyang nodded.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Okay, then I believe you."

Meng Yu said with a smile.

At this time, the restaurant owner and the waiter came in with the dishes.

Zhang Yaoyang picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up a piece for Meng Yu, saying, "This drunken chicken is the boss's specialty."

Meng Yu picked it up, took a bite, and then his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Boss, it's delicious, how is it made?"

"Wash the chicken legs, marinate them with seasonings for 2 hours to make them tasty, then steam the chicken legs in a steamer for 15 minutes, take them out and put them in ice water to cool, finally drain the chicken legs, chop them into pieces, and soak them in rice wine for a day."

After listening to the boss's introduction, Meng Yu picked up a pen and wrote it down: "My mother likes cooking the most, let her try it next time."

Zhang Yaoyang heard this and said to the boss: "Boss, do you have a recipe?"

The boss heard this and nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I'll get it for you."

Soon, the restaurant owner brought a notebook and handed it to Zhang Yaoyang.

Zhang Yaoyang took the notebook, flipped through it a little, and handed it to Meng Yu.

Meng Yu looked at the notebook, which was full of handwriting: "This is too precious."

The restaurant owner replied: "Take it, I have a backup."

Meng Yu said: "Thank you very much."

After dinner, Zhang Yaoyang drove Meng Yu back home.

"Thank you for your hospitality, I will treat you next time."

Meng Yu said to Zhang Yaoyang.

"I am looking forward to it." Zhang Yaoyang replied.

"I will go upstairs first." Meng Yu said.

"Okay." Zhang Yaoyang waved and drove away.

Meng Yu watched Zhang Yaoyang go away, then went upstairs.

However

, this scene happened to be seen by the neighbors.

Meng Yu's neighbors knew Meng Dehai. Seeing Meng Yu and the young man driving a Mercedes-Benz together, they thought they were dating.

...

Night fell.

Meng Dehai drove back to his home downstairs. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he was stopped by his neighbor.

"Old Meng."

After hearing the neighbor's voice, Meng Dehai stopped and turned to look at his neighbor: "Old Liao, what's the matter?"

"You've done a good job of keeping secrets."

Neighbor Liao Haihua said with a smile.

"What kind of secrets?" Meng Dehai didn't understand.

"Pretend, keep pretending." Liao Haihua said: "I saw it all."

"What did I pretend?" Meng Dehai was confused.

Liao Haihua saw that Meng Dehai didn't seem to be pretending, so he said: "You really don't know?"

"Tell me quickly, don't play dumb with me."

Meng Dehai replied.

Liao Haihua said, "Xiaoyu has a boyfriend."

"Ah? How come I didn't know?" Meng Dehai was stunned.

Liao Haihua said, "I saw him sending Xiaoyu back in the afternoon, and he was driving a Benz."

"I'll go ask her." Meng Dehai frowned and hurried upstairs.

A daughter is a father's little cotton-padded jacket. Hearing that she has a boyfriend, Meng Dehai was happy and nervous.

He was worried that his daughter would meet a "scumbag".

When Meng Dehai returned home, Meng Yu was writing a manuscript in the study.

"Xiaoyu." Meng Dehai walked to the study.

"What's wrong?" Meng Yu asked curiously.

Meng Dehai asked, "Uncle Liao said you have a boyfriend?"

Meng Yu showed a puzzled expression: "How can I have a boyfriend?"

Meng Dehai said, "He said he would send you back in the afternoon, in a Mercedes-Benz."

Hearing this, Meng Yu smiled and said, "He misunderstood. It was Zhang Yaoyang who sent me back, not my boyfriend."

"Zhang Yaoyang?" Meng Dehai was stunned.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yaoyang and Meng Yu were still in contact.

Meng Yu explained, "Since the organ case, I have kept in touch with him, and he has also provided me with a lot of materials."

"Oh, that's right."

Meng Dehai nodded.

Meng Yu asked, "I heard him say that you still give him projects to do?"

"Yes, there is cooperation." Meng Dehai nodded, not hiding it.

Seeing Meng Dehai sitting back on the sofa, Meng Yu asked, "Anything else?"

Meng Dehai thought about it and asked seriously, "Are you really not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship with him?"

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