Chapter 16 - Boss Fang Came to Greet Everyone

If calculated according to the saying that "no coincidence cannot make a book", the coincidence that Jiang Kezhou encountered today would probably be able to make up an encyclopedia.

　　He would never have thought that Han Xuyang would get together with Ye Zheng's younger brother after he kicked him, and the two groups would meet in such a tense meeting at this time and place.

　　He saw Han Xuyang muttering something in Ye Feng's ear, and the other party immediately looked at him with undisguised disdain and disgust in his eyes, and said in a strange manner: "It's really like things together. The first time I saw scum and whore. "

　　Jiang Kezhouxin said: "This kid is quite accurate in positioning himself and the one next to him."

　　Luo Tong also noticed that Ye Feng's attack range was expanded for no reason because of Han Xuyang's words, and hurriedly asked Jiang Kezhou quietly: "You know the kid next to him?"

　　Jiang Kezhou: "Our former intern, "

　　He did not deliberately lowing his voice, these words provoke a small ripple around the crowd. Jiang Kezhou's alma mater is not a little-known pheasant university. It is in the top ten college in the country. The group of people standing next to him is not to be said to be the pride of heaven, at least it is considered a generation of elites. Being stomped on the top of the head by a little vixen who can only blow the wind and a prodigal who can only eat, drink and play makes people laugh.

　　Luo Tong completely tore his face, and said in a fierce manner: "Who are you recruiting for the broken company!"

　　Jiang Kezhou: "..."

　　At this time, this guy hasn't given up to suppress him!

　　"Mr. Luo, as the company's VP (Vice President), has a fixed amount of meal subsidies every year. It is common knowledge in the industry to fill in the company's head on the reimbursement invoice." Cao Shengyi said suddenly with a smile, "Ye Feng have no work experience, and he don’t know about human nature.” Ye Feng mocked them as scum for public money, and Cao Shengyi sneered at him as a loafing prodigal, and even satirized him with grace and politeness. Ye Feng is not a solid straw bag. He understood the ridicule in his words, and immediately exploded: "What the hell did you say?"

　　Zhao Xiang stepped forward from the shadows. He was 1.9 meters tall, with a mature and deep outline, and he felt full of oppression when he went there. He casually draped Cao Shengyi's shoulders, and said indifferently: "You talk a lot."

　　Han Xuyang was uncomfortable and said sharply: "Of course not as good as you industry elites. Embezzlement of public funds can also play so much flower work."

　　Zhao Xiang raised his eyelids and glanced at him . The expression in his eyes is definitely not kind, like some kind of beast that can bite the throat of its prey, and suddenly nailed Han Xuyang to the spot. And even couldn't help but want to go back.

　　"Call your adult," he said indifferently, "I have no time to teach you how to be a human."

　　Han Xuyang became angry : "You!" Ye Feng stretched out his hand and blocked Han Xuyang's rage behind him. After all, it was the person he had brought, and it was up to the owner to beat the dog, letting Zhao Xiang give Han Xuyang face to face, it was his Ye Feng's face that was passed on.

　　Jiang Kezhou also held Cao Shengyi and motioned him not to be impulsive.

　　Two pairs of male dog men are at war with each other, their eyes are facing each other, sparks are electrified all the way. The other friends that Ye Feng had brought came over and blocked the stairs. Seeing that the situation was not good, the front desk staff hurriedly hid under the counter and called their boss.

　　The two sides confronted each other for a while, and in the end, the dominant Ye Feng took the lead: "Come on, don't talk about those useless things. Let's talk, what do you want?"

　　Su Da asked jokingly: "Since Mr. Ye is willing to settle matters, Why don't you give us the room?"

　　This group of wicked mens, their words are like knives, killing people without seeing blood, and if you don't say "return", they have to say "give", the tone is joking, as if to blame the uncle for teasing the child— —The little idiot doesn't understand shit, holding a chicken feather as an arrow, and thinks he has taken a big advantage.

　　Su Da knew that with Ye Feng's character, 80% of them would not give in, but he also somewhat didn't put Ye Feng in his eyes. Anyone who has a deep understanding of Xihua knows that it is Ye Jun and Ye Zheng that Xihua really cares. As for Ye Feng, even if his mother is still alive and well-known, but this identity is nothing at all in front of the two plump heirs.

　　In Xihua today, his two sons are good enough, and the youngest son is promising. He is icing on the cake. He is ignorant and can't hurt the Ye family even a bit. Old Mr. Ye loves Ye Feng so much, and he will give him two more houses when he divides the inheritance. In any case, his two brothers can't go beyond him.

　　Luo Tong apparently thought of this, and raised his head: "In fact, it's just a room, it's not worth anything, but there must be a first-come-first-served one for everything. Elementary school students know that you have to wait in line to buy things..."

　　Jiang Kezhou knew something was bad after hearing this. Su Da's expression was horrible, and Cao Shengyi's face was full of astonishment, "Why hasn't he been knocked off yet?"

　　Ye Feng was furious, stepped downstairs in three steps, holding his collar and waving a punch: "You fucking shameless!"

　　Although Ye Zheng and Ye Feng were not born of the same mother, they would do it if they didn't agree with each other. The stinking ailments are the e. The people around immediately rushed up and pulled him away: "Hey, what are you doing! Don't do it!"

　　Han Xuyang hurriedly ran down to support Ye Feng who was staggering backwards. He happened to have a face-to-face with Jiang Kezhou, and he was as angry as if he was stepped on his tail. Screaming: "What do you want to do! This is bullying!"

　　Jiang Kezhou was simply annoyed by Han Xuyang's lingering brain. No matter how good his temper, he would have a fire: "Go away! There is no place for you to speak!"

　　He rarely did. When he said so sternly, he raised his voice slightly and slapped his head and covered his face with a sigh of anger, screaming at both sides.

　　After stepping on this moment of silence, the boss of "Lan Ting " was finally late to arrive. Fang Minghui first greeted Ye Feng like a wolf with a big tail. The young master came over, and then turned to Luo Tong and them with a face of business affairs. He learned from the receptionist about the origins of the story, and he hadn't even spoken yet, but he had already neglected.

　　The Fang family and the Ye family have had a good relationship for generations, and and even Ye Jun wants to give him a bit of face. However, Luo Tong, who was not a small migrant worker from a subsidiary of Xihua, dared to go wild in the "Lan Ting", and personally dealt with this naive dispute that was like a fight by a primary school student. For Fang Minghui, whose heart is wider than the Pacific Ocean, this is simply a "great rebellion."

　　Fang Minghui said slowly and leisurely: "I really can't help you. Lan Ting opened the door to do business. There is no buying and selling, but the reason for not doing it..."

　　His gaze fell on the man next to Luo Tong, and the second half of the speech was automatically muted, suddenly. His eyes widened.

　　Jiang Kezhou watched the somewhat familiar fat man sprint in front of him, his eyes filled with surprise and doubt and disbelief. His double chin trembled three times with a visible range, and he asked tremblingly: "You, you...your surname?"

　　Jiang Kezhou cautiously reached into his pocket and held the phone, ready to take it out and call 120 at the first time-this fat man seemed to be about to suffer from a heart attack.

　　"My surname is Jiang." Fang Minghui only felt black before his eyes. Had it not been for so many people in the lobby, he would have knelt directly with a plop.

　　He couldn't wait to go back and give himself a big slap five minutes ago. Where's the wage earner, this damn is clearly the wife of the second master of Xihua Ye family who hasn't been through the house!

　　People didn't know that Fang Minghui and Jiang Kezhou had met each other. Last year, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ye Zheng personally led people to Lan Ting and only invited a few close friends to celebrate the festival. Fang Minghui understands Ye Zheng. He has not brought anyone to such a private gathering for so many years. That time bringing Jiang Kezhou to recognize someone is basically equivalent to stamping him. Not to mention Ye Zheng's actions that night to protect him all the way, and at the end he directly carried him away. So although Ye Zheng didn't say clearly, the people who met Jiang Kezhou that night had already agreed that he was the "Second sister-in-law".

　　This is why Fang Minghui dared to match Yan Jia and Zhao Qianli last time. Although Yan Jia had been with Ye Zheng for a few years, Ye Zheng never told Fang Minghui about it. So now he thought that there was no close contact between the two, or even if Ye Zheng still had something with Yan Jia, Jiang Kezhou's true status would remain unshakable for thousands of years.

　　Fang Minghui smiled and stretched out his hand towards Jiang Kezhou with a cold sweat: "Second...Uh, Young Master Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I really didn't expect you to come over. Blame me, blame me to let you stay here. I waited for a long time. Then, if you come here next time, I will have someone to clear the place in advance. Alas... I’m really sorry, Master Jiang, don’t take it to heart." Jiang Kezhou looked at Fang Minghui for a while, and finally remembered what's his name. He bit the bullet and stepped forward to greet the fat man’s enthusiasm: "Boss Fang is too polite. We are out to play, so how can I disturb Boss Fang. I had a little misunderstanding with Mr. Ye just now, which delayed Lan Ting’s business. Don’t be surprised. "

　　Fang Minghui sighed inwardly, no wonder Ye Zheng's temper could be subdued by such a gentle, scholar-like man. This character and heart is higher than those coquettish bitches outside.

　　Seeing that the boss turned his face like flipping a book, Ye Feng's situation turned abruptly, and he was already stunned. He only grabbed Jiang Kezhou's last sentence and sneered: "Oh, it's a 'small misunderstanding' now? A pig's nose is inserted into the green onion-and you are still acting like this! "

　　Fang Minghui's head went explode in an instant, and he couldn't wait to press Ye Feng's head directly into the ground. Not smart when you should be smart, this unlearned bastard has already learned how to use allegorical words!

　　He immediately made a soothing gesture to Jiang Kezhou. Jiang Kezhou knew what he wanted to do. He shook his head, but Fang Minghui held him down and said, "Don't worry, I'll talk to him."

　　While Fang Minghui took Ye Feng away and talked, Su Da and the others leaned forward: "What's the matter? What's the situation?"

　　Jiang Kezhou couldn't explain it, so he had to vaguely say : "A friend."

　　"Then you are a good friends." Cao Shengyi said. He is a smart people. After a few words, he didn't ask any more interestingly, "Oh, that kid's face has changed." Only Su Da made a "Ye" mouth shape at him.

　　Jiang Kezhou nodded.

　　On the other side of the lobby-

　　"What did you say?!"

　　"Young Master, I really didn't blame you this time. That's your second brother's lover," Fang Minghui put his arms around Ye Feng's shoulders and whispered with a bitter face, "He have a good temper. You should talk to him well. He won't bear grudges ."

　　Ye Feng was shocked: "My second brother's lover? Stop joking, didn't he still have the scandal two days ago?" "You say good things?" Fang Minghui said, "What's the matter. Last time he accompany Ye Zheng to the director, and your second brother didn't even blink his eyes. That's nothing. This is different, brother, this one is real."

　　"You just said what his name is?"

　　Fang Minghui: "Surnamed Jiang. Jiang Kezhou."

　　Ye Feng frowned, used his limited brain capacity to think for a moment, and then faced Fang Minghui with a sleepwalking psychedelic expression: "It seems like it is. There is such a person... he has been to my house."

　　Fang Minghui: "Look at what I said! Even the parents have seen him!"