Retreat

For a while, the three of them were silent and did not speak.

Soon, two security guards came after him, and two young men in suits and ties came out of the elevator with Qiao Mudong and the others just now.

One of the young men pointed at He Yu and gasped, "What's going on? Who is this?"

In order to clarify the relationship, the security guard quickly said: "He is here to deliver the pasta. They have someone to deliver it every day. I don't know how they changed today." After finishing speaking, the two security guards wanted to come up and hold He Yu down.

Qiao Mudong shouted: "Don't touch him!"

The security guard didn't dare to move any more, and one of the two young men winked and asked, "Mr. Qiao, do you know him?"

Qiao Mudong looked at He Yu, and said, "My friend, it's nothing, just playing with me."

Everyone else looked at the oily soup on his suit in unison.

Qiao Mudong himself didn't care, and asked Fu Chenshan: "How do you know each other?"

He Yu said first, "We are classmates in middle school."

Fu Chenshan frowned slightly, but did not refute.

Seeing that Qiao Mudong was staring at He Yu, the young man standing at the door had no intention of leaving, so he couldn't help reminding: "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Fu, Mr. Ling and Ms. Ling are still waiting for you to eat..."

Everyone was wondering what was the relationship between this young man who delivered food and Qiao Mudong, and what was Fu Chenshan's relationship with him when he rushed over so nervously just now?

Even He Yu was full of surprise, why did Qiao Mudong suddenly appear here, looking like a company executive.But now is not a good time to ask these questions, so He Yu and Qiao Mudong didn't say a word.The atmosphere was somewhat frozen looking at each other.

He Yu felt his throat a little itchy, and suddenly asked, "Is there any smoke?"

Fu Chenshan didn't smoke, so the only person he asked was obviously Qiao Mudong.

Qiao Mudong raised his hand and took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket, and slowly took out one, but he didn't rush to hand it to He Yu.Everyone watched him put the cigarette in his mouth, then lit it with a lighter, and then handed it to He Yu.

Fu Chenshan's face suddenly turned ugly.

He Yu didn't seem to mind, and took it.He took a sip before saying, "The taste is vulgar."

Qiao Mudong was not angry, he took two steps towards He Yu, his movements were a little unnatural, but probably only He Yu who was face to face could tell.He Yu thought that his lower body was probably still in pain, so it was not easy to put on a cold face.So he couldn't help the corners of his mouth curled up.

Qiao Mudong walked up to him, stuffed the remaining half pack of cigarettes into the pocket of He Yu's jacket, patted his chest and asked him: "Eat tastes good, right?"

He Yu should not.

The security guard hurriedly said courteously: "Shi Youwei is the restaurant on Renxin Street opposite."

Qiao Mudong nodded, indicating that he had remembered, turned around and waved to the people at the door, "Let's go, let's eat first."

The young man standing at the door took a step back and asked in embarrassment, "Mr. Qiao, don't you want to change your clothes before going?"

Qiao Mudong looked down at himself in a mess, then raised his head and gave He Yu a hard look.

He Yu looked calm, and even smiled at Qiao Mudong, "Thank you, a total of one hundred and twelve."

Qiao Mudong was taken aback by what he said, "What one hundred and two?"

He Yu said: "Eight boxes of lunch, 15 yuan a piece, do you think it's one hundred and twenty?"

The young man at the door came to his senses first, "How dare you ask for money when you hit someone with a box of lunch?" What?If Qiao Mudong hadn't stopped him, the security guards would have kicked him out a long time ago!

Even Fu Chenshan came forward, grabbed He Yu's arm and persuaded him: "Forget it, I'll accompany you how much."

He Yu turned to look at him, "It's none of your business."

"Xiaoyu—"

Before Fu Chenshan finished speaking, Qiao Mudong took out a wad of one hundred cash from his trousers pocket, took out two back and forth cards and threw them at He Yu's face, "Take it and get out!"

The money hit the face and fell to the ground.

Fu Chenshan thought that He Yu would be angry and feel aggrieved, but unexpectedly he looked calm, knelt down to pick up the money, and raised his head and said to Qiao Mudong, "Thank you, big boss."

Qiao Mudong was a little irritable, he pushed people away and walked outside, "Go up and change clothes."

The others quickly followed. Fu Chenshan walked last, holding He Yu's hand, "I'll pick you up after get off work in the afternoon." Then he followed the others and left.

The remaining two security guards "escorted" He Yu out of the gate of Lingyun, one on the left and the other on the right.

As soon as He Yu went out, he immediately called Li Tang to restart the kitchen and get those boxes of lunch ready.

Li Tang asked: "What's wrong?"

He Yu said, "Come back and tell you."

Re-fried vegetables and rice boxes, plus the time it took to deliver food, many customers who ordered food couldn't help complaining, and some people called directly to inquire.

Li Tang changed someone to deliver the food, and He Yu helped out in the store in a regular manner.

In the afternoon, there were almost no customers in the restaurant. Li Tang squatted at the door of the restaurant, looked coldly at He Yu who was coming out of the restaurant, and said, "Deduct money."

He Yu handed over the 200 yuan extorted from Qiao Mudong to Li Tang, "I'll accompany you, don't deduct the money."

Li Tang took the money, looked up at He Yu, folded the money and put it in his pocket.

He Yu also squatted down beside him.

Li Tang asked: "What's going on?"

He Yu didn't answer, took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Li Tang, "Good cigarettes, try it?"

Li Tang took a closer look, and said "Yo", "There must be more than 1000 of these, where did they come from?"

He Yu smiled and lit a cigarette, "I got it from the nouveau riche."

Li Tang looked at the smile on He Yu's mouth and asked, "What happened today? I'm so happy."

He Yu thought for a while and said, "I met someone who I didn't expect to meet at this very moment."

Li Tang did not continue to ask.

The two squatted in front of the restaurant, watching the pedestrians coming and going on the asphalt road in front of the door, and the proprietress of the small restaurant opposite was using an electric mosquito swatter to kill flies in the shop.

After a moment of silence, He Yu suddenly asked, "Brother Li, do you know Ling Yun's boss?"

Li Tang put his hands on his knees and lazily stretched forward, "You mean Ling Qiang?"

He Yu let out a "hmm".

Li Tang said: "What can I know about him? He is the big boss of the world's top 500 companies."

Thinking of Qiao Mudong, He Yu felt a little puzzled, "I saw someone in Lingyun today, and I thought it was very strange."

"Why is it strange?" Li Tang asked.

He Yu looked up at the sky, "I thought he was still in jail, and he wouldn't be released for at least a year. But I saw him in Lingyun today."

"Oh?" Li Tang was also a little surprised when he heard this.

He Yu touched his head. His hair has grown a lot, and it is no longer sticking to the scalp with a thorny layer, but soft and fluffy to the touch. He said, "I just can't figure it out."

Li Tang snorted, and mocked: "There's nothing wrong with appearing in Lingyun. Being in Lingyun means that he has a family background and a background. It's really not a difficult thing to do it a year in advance."

He Yu let out a "huh" and didn't refute Li Tang's words, but he still couldn't figure it out.He knew that Qiao Mudong had some background. If it wasn't for Qiao Mudong's background, he wouldn't have been bullied like this when he was in prison.But he always thought that Qiao Mudong's background was not so serious, otherwise, how could someone with a background like Ling Yun end up in prison?Moreover, he had worked in Lingyun for nearly two years before, and he had never heard of the name Qiao Mudong.

No matter how much doubts there were, He Yu suppressed it. This is not something that can be said on the stage. If it gets out, it is still inappropriate, although sometimes he would like to kick Qiao Mudong so that he will never turn over.

A guest came at 03:30, Li Tang gave He Yu a stare, "Don't you need to do anything?"

He Yu quickly stood up and invited the guests to come in and sit down.

Li Tang moved a little to the side, let the door open, and still squatted in front of the restaurant with a face of nothing to do.

At this time, a young man in a suit and tie, with shiny black leather shoes, walked over from the street.He walked carefully, as if he was afraid of stepping on the oil and dirty water on the ground.

Li Tang watched the young man approach, then frowned slightly, and asked, "Is there a man named He Yu here?"

Li Tang looked at him coldly, "Who are you?"

The young man raised his chin unconsciously, and said, "I'm from Lingyun, my name is Huang Haisheng, and I'm here to find someone for my boss."

Li Tang smiled calmly, and shouted loudly: "He Yu, someone is looking for him!"

He Yu came out of the restaurant and saw that the young man standing outside the door was the one he met in Lingyun at noon today, the young man who followed Qiao Mudong to guard the bathroom door.

Huang Haisheng's attitude is actually quite polite, but the arrogance in his bones can't be concealed, especially for people like Li Tang and He Yu, which can be seen at a glance.

He Yu remembered the two years when he just graduated from university and entered Lingyun, and he probably looked like this.

Huang Haisheng said, "Hello, I am Mr. Qiao's assistant."

"Qiao Mudong?" He Yu couldn't help asking again, confirming Qiao Mudong's identity.

Huang Haisheng said, "Yes."

He Yu asked, "What's the matter?"

Huang Haisheng said: "Mr. Qiao asked me to tell you that he will pick you up for dinner after work and ask you to wait here for him." After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands to cover his lips unnaturally, and coughed, " He also told me to tell you that if you try to run, he will break your leg."

Li Tang couldn't help raising his head to look at Huang Haisheng, his eyes were a bit cold, but He Yu smiled indifferently, "Okay, I know everything."

Huang Haisheng took out a business card from his suit pocket and handed it to He Yu, "This is Mr. Qiao's personal phone number."

He Yu took it and looked at it. Qiao Mudong's title was written as the deputy general manager of Lingyun International.

Huang Haisheng said again: "Mr. He, may I have your phone number? I can go back and do business with Mr. Qiao."

He Yu hesitated, and went to the cashier to get a delicious order card, and then used a ballpoint pen to add a line of numbers on the bottom, which was his own phone number.

Huang Haisheng finally completed the task, heaved a sigh of relief, and carefully left along the street.