The personal security of the beautiful president

Because I met my old aunt.

It was impossible for Ding Zhe to buy steamed garlic tofu for Lin Aolei.

Just make a phone call.

When Lin Aolei heard that Ding Zhe had an old aunt, she was even more overjoyed.

Then he put down all the things in his hands and said that he would come to see the old aunt.

When Yu Danmin heard that Ding Zhe was married, she was also extremely happy.

He went on to say that the family will have a good get-together tonight.

Just like that, Yu Danmin stopped selling lotus leaf pancakes, picked up his humble mobile phone, and called his uncle Chen Ke who was selling steamed tofu with garlic at the other end of the market.

Then the three happily rode Ding Zhe's car that originally belonged to the Dongshan Provincial War Department and headed straight for the city.

According to Ding Zhe's plan, he originally planned to invite the old aunt and uncle to a better restaurant.

However, the old aunt and uncle insisted on a treat.

There was no way, Ding Zhe had no choice but to take care of the emotions of the two old people.

So, under the arrangement of the two old people, they came to a moderate restaurant in the city center.

Park the car.

Yu Danmin pulled Ding Zhe out of the car: "Good nephew, you are asking me to take a look..."

Saying that, the eye circles turned red again.

It turned out that Ding Zhe looked a bit like his sister Yu Danhong.

Seeing Ding Zhe, the old aunt thought of her sister who died early.

The old uncle on the side, seeing this scene, hurriedly persuaded him.

In this way, three people walked into this small restaurant.

Sits well in a card holder.

During the period, the old aunt Yu Meidanmin took Ding Zhe to ask about these years.

In front of his old aunt, Ding Zhe had nothing to hide.

Just say that he is married, his wife is in business, and this time he accompanied his wife to Dongshan Province to open up the market.

As for himself, he just said that he was a small leader in the Dragon Kingdom War Department.

"very nice!"

The old aunt was even happier when she heard that, and took Ding Zhe's hand: "You will soon be a father, and the old aunt is really happy for you..."

"It is also my happiness to meet my old aunt and uncle."

Ding Zhe said sincerely.

In this way, the three of them chatted here.

Coincidentally.

Just when the three people were talking about their parting feelings after breaking up.

A few more people actually walked into this restaurant.

And these few people are actually known to both Ding Zhe and the old aunt.

It turned out that the neighbor of my aunt's house was Lao Yang's house.

When Ding Zhe came to play at his aunt's house when he was a child, he played house with Lao Yang's daughter.

At that time, Ding Zhe was only eight years old.

The girl is six years old.

The time when the two little guys were naughty in the yard was Ding Zhe's happiest childhood.

Later, Ding Zhe went overseas, and in his spare time, he often thought of the girl who played house with him when he was a child.

He remembered that her name was Yang Xiaojuan.

When two people play house.

He is a father.

Yang Xiaojuan is a mother.

Later, the old aunt used to joke with Lao Yang's family.

When the two children grow up, they might as well be in-laws.

At that time, the old Yang family also agreed.

The relationship between the two children is even more intimate.

Later, Ding Zhe returned to Jiangnan Province and contacted Yang Xiaojuan with QQ and other things.

But later, it is said that Lao Yang's family made a fortune in business.

Then he left the ancestral home.

On the contrary, it is the old aunt's family, whose life is getting worse and worse.

And Ding Zhe and Yang Xiaojuan also cut off contact.

But I didn't expect to meet Yang Xiaojuan's family here today.

My aunt has sharper eyes.

As soon as he saw Lao Yang's family walking in, he immediately got up: "Old Yang..."

"Ok?"

Lao Yang was wearing an Armani suit, licked his beer belly, and turned around to look up and down at his aunt.

I saw that the old aunt was wearing coarse clothes, and the skin on her face was not very delicate.

He frowned and asked impatiently, "Who are you?"

He is in a high position, and whenever he meets poor people, he always greets him with this expression.

"I'm your old neighbor, my name is Yu Danmin."

The old aunt said excitedly.

"Dan Min?"

Lao Yang looked his aunt up and down again.

Then he looked at Ding Zhe and the old uncle again.

Although I have already remembered who she is.

But the disdain on his face still disappeared with a glance.

It turned out that the old Yang family's business has grown bigger and bigger these years.

The assets are close to 2000 million.

Although they are not top-notch in Shangning City, they are still in the wealthy class.

Look at the old aunt's family again.

The clothes are poor and poor as hell.

To be honest, Lao Yang didn't think highly of them.

"By the way, this is the child from my sister's family." The old aunt introduced Ding Zhe: "When I was young, I played with your Xiaojuan..."

After finishing speaking, the old aunt looked at Lao Yang's side again.

Standing next to him was a person of medium build, with a slightly plump figure.

However, she is a young woman with good looks.

Ding Zhe could vaguely see the shadow of the girl who played house with him when he was seven or eight years old.

It's not Yang Xiaojuan.

So, he hurriedly stood up and said, "Hi, sister Xiaojuan..."

"Oh, Hello!"

Yang Xiaojuan glanced at Ding Zhe, frowning, with a disgusted expression on her face.

He nodded to Ding Zhe with a smile on his face, then turned around and muttered secretly: "You are a poor ghost, and you are also called sister Xiaojuan?"

Auntie was so happy.

She unexpectedly met Ding Zhe and her former good friend one after another today.

So he pointed to his seat and said, "Why don't we two stay together, just to catch up on the old days?"

"Yeah, let's have a drink!"

The old uncle also got up and looked at Lao Yang's family politely.

"J."

Lao Yang shook his head avoiding it, and said arrogantly: "We booked a box here."

After finishing speaking, he waved to the waiter: "Waiter."

"Hello……"

The waiter hurried over.

"Where's the box we reserved?" Lao Yang asked.

"Sorry!" The waiter shook his head: "You are half an hour late. According to our store's regulations, the box has been given up to someone else, and now there is only this card package."

The waiter pointed to the card bag near the old aunt's family and said.

"Ugh!" Lao Yang frowned, originally wanting to get angry.

Just kidding, he is also a famous figure in Shangning City.

It's unreasonable to reserve a box and be given to someone else by the store.

But after thinking about it again, he couldn't afford to offend the owner of the restaurant, so he said with some displeasure: "Then forget it..."

After speaking, she turned and looked at Yang Xiaojuan: "Why don't we eat at another restaurant?"

Lao Yang was extremely reluctant to be neighbors with his aunt's family.

He would rather leave without a box.

On the other hand, Yang Xiaojuan shook her head: "No way, Dad, Jiawei and I have already booked this hotel, it's hard to leave."

Yang Xiaojuan sighed: "You know, Jiawei is a small head of a government department..."

when saying this.

Yang Xiaojuan puffed out her chest, her eyes were full of complacency.

It turned out that this so-called Jiawei was her fiancé.

Not only my parents are billionaires in Shangning City.

I am also the director of a government department in Shangning City.

It can be said that young and promising.

Yang Xiaojuan is quite satisfied with her fiancé.

The two families came here today to meet their in-laws...

It's just that I didn't expect to meet the poor boy who used to play house with me.

If it wasn't easy to change the location, she really didn't want to be here.

It's a big spoiler, isn't it?

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