Bai Tengye was very elegant. As he spoke, he adjusted his sleeves and turned to look at Cui Yuen.
What do you mean, have you seen everything going on downstairs?
Oh, I understand, you are also here to make fun of me, right? Cui Yuen clenched his fists, but did not dare to show any dissatisfaction to Bai Fujiye, and said with a smile: "I made you laugh."
At this moment, Cui Yuen suddenly thought that when Da Chun apologized for his smile, he must have felt the same way now.
This feeling is very unpleasant.
If there is a chance, Cui Yuen must climb to the highest place and don't have to give anyone a smile!
Unexpectedly, Bai Tengye was not here to make fun of him, but was very serious. He looked at him and said: "Do you also feel that these Chinese people are hypocritical? They are obviously not in the same class as that migrant worker.
, but still went up to help in a pretentious manner. And that Yang Bei acted like a barbarian!"
Suddenly, Cui Yuen seemed to find a resonance and nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's more than barbaric, it's simply - barbaric!"
His face is still red and swollen!
Bai Tengye's wrist was still aching, and he sighed in sympathy and said: "But such a person has a close relationship with our President Song, which makes me very worried about the future of Huaibei Fund."
Cui Yuen was stunned, frowned and asked: "Mr. Bai Teng, what do you mean?"
"We have to do a good job of investigating who such a person associates with."
Bai Tengye looked out the window.
Cui Yuen also looked over and saw Yang Beizheng and Da Chun leaving downstairs, chatting and laughing. After thinking about it for a while, he said: "You mean, the one named Da Chun..."
"I think he has a pretty good relationship with Yang Bei."
Bai Tengye smiled and said: "Go and check carefully. Don't let dangerous people harm our Huaibei Fund, you know?"
Cui Yuen was stunned for a while, then nodded: "I understand."
"Do you really know?"
Bai Tengye patted him on the shoulder: "If there is any harm, ring a bell for Yang Bei to remind him to pay attention to his identity and not to associate with just anyone. In order to avoid harming our Huaibei Fund, do you understand?"
This time, Cui Yuen really knew what Bai Tengye meant.
It seems that Bai Tengye has been unhappy with Yang Bei for a long time.
He had failed to deal with Yang Bei before, but he actually attracted the attention of a migrant worker: To put it bluntly, didn't he just ask him to knock on the big tree?
Because of the relationship between Yang Bei and Mr. Song, it was difficult for them to deal with him directly.
But if you can't deal with Yang Bei, you can't deal with Dachun?
Cui Yuen thought of this and looked at Bai Tengye with a flash of disdain: Who is Bai Tengye?
Song Wanshuang's right-hand man and one of the top managers of Huaibei Fund.
Definitely a big shot.
The boss of the largest three-star company in the Southern Dynasties had to be polite when meeting Bai Fujino.
But such a big shot is so cautious that he wants to deal with a migrant worker.
No one of the same level would bother to act like this.
But Bai Tengye found him specifically and encouraged him to do this - Cui Yuen sneered in his heart, but his expression was extremely respectful: "Don't worry!"
Neither Yang Bei nor Dachun could hear the conversation between the two people upstairs.
Dachun didn't know that he had already gotten into trouble just because he came to deliver books this time.
It was almost eleven o'clock when Yang Bei took him into a restaurant. Yang Bei had very little money in his pocket, so he just invited Dachun into a home-cooked restaurant.
But when he came here, Da Chun became less restrained: "It's still comfortable to come out. I was in the Huaibei Fund Building just now, not to mention how depressed I was."
Yang Bei smiled: "Why are you so good-tempered? When that guy bullied you just now, just kicked him. How can he, a foreigner, bully us here?"
"He is a foreigner? No wonder he talks like that."
Dachun was a little surprised, and then sighed: "I don't want to cause trouble. My wife will give birth at the end of the year. Otherwise, I would have slapped her in the past."
"This year? Congratulations."
Yang Bei was a little surprised. He didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, his former playmates would have children.
Dachun smiled and chatted with him about the current situation.
Yang Bei has only been down the mountain for two months, but he has a lot of experience. However, it is difficult for him to talk about some of his experiences: in two months, he was kidnapped three times!
Yang Bei himself felt that this number was a bit exaggerated.
Thinking of the kidnapping, Yang Bei's leg injury began to hurt, and he also thought of Miss Shen who should still be lying in the ward.
I don't know what's going on with her.
At first, thinking about all this nonsense, I felt a little bored even having a meal with my brother whom I hadn’t seen for a long time.
Seeing Dachun drinking one cup after another, Yang Bei raised his eyebrows and asked: "Hey, I'm a little depressed. Is it uncomfortable to be the one who knocks on the door?"
Dachun's parents passed away early, and the grandfather who raised him a few years ago also passed away, so he went to work in the city.
He was also very lucky. He had no special skills, but he was willing to work hard and find a fairly stable job.
I also met an honest girl and got married.
Because there was no one else in the family, and the girl's family really wanted a son, they simply asked Dachun to step in without confiscating the bride price.
Hearing Yang Bei mention this matter, Da Chun curled his lips: "Don't talk nonsense, my father-in-law and mother-in-law are very good. I have no father or mother, and I already regard them as my own. When I drink...well, I am afraid, It’s not good to be a father.”
"Although my father-in-law and mother-in-law didn't say anything, I could hear the neighbors gossiping about me."
"When the child comes out, shouldn't he be buried and killed?"
Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.
The pain in Da Chun's heart is definitely not worth mentioning compared with Shen Hongyan and Yang Bei's troubles.
But very realistic.
Yang Bei clinked a glass with him, licked his lips and said: "Qipin Tang actually owns half of my shares. Although I still owe a lot of debt now, I believe that we will achieve greater glory in the future... Dachun, here we go." When the time comes, come and partner with me."
Dachun rolled his eyes and said bitterly: "I don't know anything about partnership. You have been taught by the old man, and you are much better than me."
"So before you make money, you have to improve quickly."
Yang Bei chuckled and drank the wine in one gulp when his cell phone buzzed.
It was Lu Xiaoqian who called and asked where Mr. Shen was.
Yang Bei reported the address of the hospital, but couldn't sit down any longer. Just as he was about to get up, Dachun took the initiative and said, "If you have anything to do, go ahead and get busy."
"Did you see it?"
Yang Bei blinked.
Dachun said with a smile: "As soon as you stick your butt out, I will know what you are going to fart."
Yang Bei gave him a roll of his eyes: "Eat quickly, I won't be able to stop your mouth with rice, I'm leaving."
Dachun didn't see him off either. The two chatted all the way and both knew where the other person lived. Dachun was in the northern suburbs of Jiangdu, so it wasn't difficult to meet him, so there was no need to be reluctant to part with him.
After coming out of the restaurant, Yang Bei was in a good mood.
One is meeting an old friend, and the other is the commentary on Strange Syndrome.
In it, there may be treatment methods for the incompatibility of the five qi.
"Why did Dachun send this thing so coincidentally?"
"Did the old man figure that I needed this thing, so he asked Dachun to bring it to me?"
Thinking of this, Yang Bei sneered: "What are you thinking about? That old man is as drunk as mud every day. If he could make clever plans, I would be the Jade Emperor."