the other half of the orange

Tang Heqian had someone buy him a new mobile phone and a new computer, all of which were the most advanced on the market.

You Zhao didn't know how to use it, and he didn't dare to use it. Now that technology is so advanced, if Tang Heqian did something in it, wouldn't he be discovered if he usually watched a pornographic film or something?

Early the next morning, You Zhao snatched Deng Yanjun's cell phone and opened the search engine.

"What are you doing? Where's your cell phone?" Deng Yanjun couldn't grab him, so he could only stare blankly.

"There is a new one, but I dare not use it!" You Zhao browsed a well-known forum, and his face became more and more serious the more he looked at it.

Deng Yanjun was curious: "What's wrong?"

You Zhao ignored him and continued to swipe the screen with a complicated expression.That paper only briefly mentioned his relationship with the Tang family, without revealing too much, as if the whole world should know about the Tang family.

You Zhao asked Deng Yanjun: "Do you know the Tang family?"

Deng Yanjun didn't think about it, he just opened his mouth and said, "I know, the top enterprise in the country, the famous Tang Corporation."

"...Life is beyond words." You Zhao muttered to himself.

In addition to the positive information that can be found on the official website, there are different opinions on the changing situation of Tang Corporation in a certain forum.

The most well-known gossip is comparable to the business wars of wealthy families in the new century - the current president of the Tang Corporation turned his hands into clouds and rain, seized the power of his father and elder brother, killed his elder brother, and imprisoned his father. Entering a nursing home, the forum described him as sinister, cunning, cruel and ruthless.

You Zhao recalled it for a while, and felt that the word ruthless was quite appropriate. As for the other statements, it was a bit too exaggerated.As a businessman, it's unreasonable to have no black water in his stomach. Tang Heqian can see that he is powerful and deep in the city.He doesn't know the truth behind it, but judging from the experience he has experienced, the people in this forum are well-informed and somewhat deviate from the character prototype.

Turning down a few more pages, You Zhao still had a mournful face and a depressed mood.Although he didn't believe it, he always felt that he had stepped into a tiger's den.

Deng Yanjun was stunned and deeply sympathetic after learning about You Zhao's adventure in one day: "You are finished."

"However, is the president of the Tang family really that scary? Is he a greasy uncle with a big head and big ears?"

"Were you oily when you were 30?" You Zhao rolled his eyes.

Deng Yanjun rubbed his chin and thought, "I don't think I can. A man with 31 flowers is a good time to attract bees and butterflies."

You Zhao smiled mysteriously: "Then guess now, what score I gave him?"

"Huh?" Deng Yanjun thought and thought, thought and thought, and finally reported a number uncertainly: "65?"

You Zhao shook his head.

"70?"

Keep shaking your head.

"75? It's impossible to be taller than me!" Deng Yanjun objected, "Hurry up and say it!"

You Zhao smiled sweetly: "99."

"You liar!" Deng Yanjun slammed the phone on the table, "You said that no one can compare to Michelangelo's David!"

"I was wrong, dare to do it next time." You Zhao smiled ripplingly, "You have never seen how handsome my uncle is."

Thinking of something, Deng Yanjun was suddenly terrified. Remembering that there were other people in the classroom, he moved his head and lowered his voice: "The reason for the 99 points, can't it be—?"

You Zhao was taken aback, but didn't react.

Deng Yanjun faltered: "That's it. Didn't you say before that David was deducted 1 point because... Ding Dingxiao... Then, you understand?"

You Zhao pretended to be serious and coughed: "Don't think about it, one point is deducted because I can't see it at all. How do you want me to evaluate it?"

"Then... wish you success?" Deng Yanjun turned his head, trying to divert the worsening topic, "Did Bing Jin look for you?"

"Why are you looking for me?" You Zhao was puzzled, "Isn't she going to graduate?"

"People from the student union are organizing a graduation party, and they want to find a student representative to give a congratulatory speech, and Bing Jin recommended you." Deng Yanjun flipped through the chat records, "She didn't find you last night, so she came to me, oh Yes, you got a new phone."

After two more big classes, You Zhao packed his schoolbag and was about to go to the studio, when he suddenly remembered something about the graduation party, he turned his head and asked Deng Yanjun behind him, "Did you promise to have a show before?"

Deng Yanjun and Xie Zijie were probing their brains, expressing emotion to the youthful and beautiful school girls downstairs, when he heard what You Zhao said, he suddenly became angry: "I've been rehearsing for two weeks, what do you think?!"

Xie Zijie immediately said that he didn't know either.

"One or two of you, you only remember painting and basketball, who ever misses me?!"

Xie Zijie paused every word: "No! Yes! Someone!"

When Deng Yanjun said he was going to do it, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to start working. Seeing the situation, You Zhao hurriedly slipped away, but was told loudly by his classmates that someone was looking for him outside the door.

"Maybe it's Fang Jin!" Deng Yanjun guessed with Xie Zijie's neck under his armpit.

You Zhao walked to the door and took a look. There was a strange yet familiar person standing outside the corridor. It wasn't until he stood in front of that person that You Zhao remembered that this was a "colleague" who had worked part-time together.

"Hey, what can I do for you?"

"You don't remember me?" the man asked in surprise.

You Zhao laughed awkwardly, and only remembered a rough idea: "I'm sorry... I'm a little out of my mind."

"It's okay, I'm Mo Enhe, the one who taught painting with you in the Children's Palace before." Mo Enhe was very helpless.

Speaking of which, You Zhao worked part-time at the Children's Palace on and off for two or three years, and quit the job until he was too busy at the beginning of the sophomore year, and Mo Enhe happened to work with him during his last part-time summer vacation.

The two taught different small classes, and only met and chatted a few words in their spare time.You Zhao remembered that there was a classmate from the same school who worked in the same place as him and was well received by parents, but he was not very impressed with this person.

You Zhao looked at it openly, he was sunny and healthy, with a score of 85, which is quite a high score, but unexpectedly he couldn't remember it in his mind.

"So it was you." You Zhao blinked and said with a smile, "I remember, what can I do for you?"

Mo Enhe felt his heart beating violently, staring at the smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, he stood there for a while, touched his nose and said in embarrassment: "That's right, this year the Children's Palace has recruited a new batch of children, and there are not enough teachers. The teacher asked me to ask you if you would like to work part-time to help me."

"Mr. Zhang?" You Zhao said in surprise, "Oh, I'm sorry, I changed my phone number and forgot to tell Mr. Zhang. Otherwise, let's exchange contact information first. I can't decide right now. Wait a day or two. Shall I tell you again?"

"Okay, there's no rush, the final exam hasn't been taken yet." Mo Enhe handed him the phone.

"Should it start as soon as the summer vacation is over?" You Zhao entered his number and dialed it, then took out his new phone and hung up, saving: "Okay."

"Almost, but those kids have their holidays earlier than us, so let's start as early as we can." Mo Enhe clicked the screen, a little happy: "Thank you, see you."

After watching him go, You Zhao just remembered that he was absent from work last night. When he looked through the address book, there was a lot of blank space and a few names here and there.

It's over.You Zhaoan couldn't say well, he hadn't had time to import the address book yet.

After the normal school bell rang, You Zhao ran nearby to apologize to the boss, and was not surprised by the fact that he was dismissed.

He drove back to Tang's villa in a depressed mood.

It was meal time, and Tang Heqian was at home at this time.Shouldn't you work overtime every day to manage a large company?But he is the boss, so it is logical to decide his own working hours. It is great to be a big leader.

You Zhao sat in the second seat, and next to him was Tang Heqian, who was sitting upright, eating slowly.

In comparison, You Zhao eats more boldly.Gobbling it up is not a big deal, it's worth a fight, the young man is growing up, and the food is delicious, You Zhao wished he could wipe it all out, but considering Tang Heqian, he still pretended to keep half of it.

During the period, the chef aunt kept harassing: "Aunt Fang, today's fish seasoning is really good, your craftsmanship is great, can you let me learn it some other day?"

"Aunt Fang, do you still have the dessert from yesterday? It's so delicious, I want to try it!"

Aunt Fang coaxed him to add another bowl of rice.

Tang Heqian put down his chopsticks and looked at him with a frown, as if he was not satisfied with anything.

"Speaking is forbidden at the dinner table."

You Zhao nodded obediently, and then opened a pair of innocent eyes: "Don't you think it's delicious?"

"Noisy affects appetite." Tang Heqian wiped his mouth and left his seat. Before going upstairs, he deliberately told Aunt Fang, "Don't let him eat so much, he will get fat easily."

You Zhao stared and chewed, but the movements of his hands were a little slower.

This handsome guy will gain weight one day?

Aunt Fang glanced at him, but decided not to make him a dessert.

You Zhao was depressed and had nothing to say, so he had to find out the number of his mentor from the old mobile phone and dial it.

It was the teacher's wife who answered the phone, with a gentle and soft voice, seeing that it was You Zhao's call, she pulled him to chat eagerly for a while.

"Teacher, isn't the teacher at home?" You Zhao took the time to get to the topic, "Where did the old man go to collect music?"

"Don't talk about it, he recently retreated again. He just came back from his hometown in the country. He ran to the studio in the backyard for a week when he complained that he was inspired. I said Zhaozhao, are you going to be on vacation soon?"

"That's right. I will be on vacation after the exam at the end of the month. The people from the Children's Palace used to ask me to help them for a while." You Zhao said again, "If the teacher is not free, I won't bother."

"Don't bother me, Zhaozhao. If you have time, come and play at home. We haven't seen each other for several months. Teacher's wife will cook something delicious for you." For fear that he would decline, teacher's wife insisted: "You must come!"

You Zhao agreed, and since his teacher is too busy here to talk to him, it's useless to take a part-time job in the Children's Palace.He raised his head and looked in the direction of the stairs. Tang Heqian still had to be informed about this matter.

After taking a shower, he lightly knocked on the door of the study on the third floor, but there was no sound after waiting for a long time.

You Zhao hesitated, reached out and knocked on the bedroom not far away, feeling uneasy.

Soon, light footsteps came from behind the door, and Tang Heqian opened the door with a cold face: "What's the matter?"

You Zhao opened his mouth slightly, a little dazed.

Tang Heqian had just finished taking a bath. He was wearing casual pajamas, his half-dry hair was slightly stuck to his forehead, and his aura softened a lot.

"Brother, I want to tell you that I have to go to the Children's Palace to teach painting during the summer vacation."

Tang Heqian glanced at him indifferently, and asked, "Not enough money?"

He is already a young master of a wealthy family, and he still has a part-time job, which is really surprising. You Zhao didn't think too much about it. Although he said that he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, it was better to go out and teach a child than to stay in the room every day.

"No, no, I just want to accumulate some experience." You Zhao made up a set of rhetoric casually.

Tang Heqian nodded: "Okay, you can go if you want."

You Zhao thanked him, but still looked at him where he was, his rare beauty made people unable to move their eyes away.

"What else is there?" Tang Heqian looked down at him, and found that You Zhao could only reach his chin.

You Zhaohun came back and coughed twice: "The phone you gave me...is there nothing wrong with it?"

"...No." What kind of question is this?would love to pry his brain open to see if there is any water

"Oh...that's all right." You Zhao turned around and left, "Good night, brother."

Fifteen minutes later, You Zhao received a cup of warmed milk with a bitter expression on his face.