On the Treatment of the Leading Role of Passerby A

Qin Yu raised his head and glanced at Zeng Qiao. He clearly felt that the senior who was considered the most handsome by all the girls in the school was very dissatisfied with him.

"There doesn't seem to be anyone over there, brother, what do you want to drink, I invite you."

Zhang Ye drank yogurt at Zengqiao's house. Now that the weather is getting colder and he hasn't exercised much, he shook his head and said, "I don't have anything to drink."

Only then did he glance at Zeng Qiao behind him, put his hand on Zeng Qiao's shoulder: "What do you want to drink?"

Qin Yu looked at the man who had a bad face before, and laughed like a dog with a bone in an instant. It's really annoying. What's so good about this kind of creamy niche.

"What do you want to drink, senior? I'll treat you." Y. U. X. I.

Zeng Qiao and this Qin Yu didn't meet eye-mates, and he didn't want to accept this love: "How can I ask my junior to invite me, I'll pay for it."

Zeng Qiao put his arms around Zhang Ye's shoulders and walked straight forward, with the little pride in his heart showing vividly on his face.

Qin Yu smiled, ignored the hostility that Zeng Qiao only revealed to him, and followed him in.

The three of them sat down by the window again, and Qin Yu keenly noticed that Zhang Ye frowned as if he had seen someone who annoyed him, and he just pretended not to see it, and beckoned to the waiter.

"Have a glass of hot orange juice, do you want me too? I see they have small cakes. What flavor do you like? Mango or strawberry? Give me vanilla."

Zhang Ye looked out of the window, kept looking for where Wang Mei and Qin Song were, and subconsciously replied, "Just give me a glass of boiled water, and another glass of milk. I want strawberries for the cake. Zeng Qiao likes it."

Qin Yu lowered his eyes calmly, as if he couldn't see Zeng Qiao's villainous face: "My uncle and aunt should be talking about the construction and investment of the branch school."

Zhang Ye turned around in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"My uncle thinks that Aunt Wang is very discerning. Now more and more parents are paying attention to their children's learning. My brother is a living sign. It means not only lending money to my aunt, but also investing. I heard that my brother plans to tutor when he is on vacation. Homework? Can I go too? It’s very interesting. Although I’m not as good as my brother, I’m still the first in my grade.”

The environment here is quiet, the decoration is elegant, and the consumption is not low. The average family can buy a bottle of mineral water for [-] yuan outside and drink it without coming in and getting a knife.

In addition, there were three tables of guests at their table, and one table was old acquaintances, but Zhang Ye didn't care about those people's thoughts.

As for Zeng Qiao, he didn't know if Zeng Qiao had seen it.

Soon the things they ordered came up, and Qin Yu ordered a piece of cake with the same taste as his own for Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye couldn't refuse, so he had to take it over: "Thank you, of course you can come if you want, but it has been agreed in advance that if you go, you will be a free coolie without salary. At most, you will be provided with two popsicles in summer and a cup of milk tea in winter. You know, I Mom even mortgaged our house, she is poor, so she has to live frugally."

Sitting not far away are Zhang Tiancheng and Chen Lan. These two lingering people can be seen everywhere. Of course, Zhang Ye will not believe that they are here to cultivate their relationship. It seems that they want to fool the little prince beside him. That's true.

And Wang Mei, why did she suddenly talk about investment with Qin Song?With investment and no shortage of money, wouldn't it be up to Zhang Tiancheng to speak up?He didn't quite understand, what exactly was she trying to do?

Zeng Qiao sat on the side, angry like a steamed bun, feeling a little uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do.All things should be done in a natural way. Let Boss Zeng take the initiative to invest in the company of a child's classmate's parents. Not only Boss Zeng disagrees, but Aunt Wang will not agree.

It was precisely because he knew this would be the result that Zeng Qiao didn't say anything. Everyone understood the truth, but what people want to see is actions and results. He didn't help at all, so he really didn't have the right to speak.

"Xiaoqiao, I just said it was you. Why didn't Xiao Rong stay with you? He told me early in the morning that he was going to play at your house, didn't he cause you any trouble? Are your parents okay?"

Zhang Ye almost didn't want to listen to this kind of knowingly asking. He lowered his head and tasted the cake. He doesn't like sweets, but it tastes good.

"I told my parents in advance that they are all out today and not at home."

As Zeng Qiao spoke, he glanced at Zhang Ye, feeling a little annoyed. His family education taught him to keep the situation straight no matter who the person facing him was. Businessmen value profits, and there are no permanent enemies or permanent friends in the business world. .

Zhang Ye's mood is much more straightforward, he doesn't like you, and he won't say a word to you unless he looks at you.

Originally, Chen Lan wanted Zhao Rong to invite Zeng Qiao to come here for a while, but he didn't expect that he would come with that kid Zhang Ye after finally waiting.

Chen Lan also said to Zhang Tiancheng: "This is the good son you can't let go of. They can't let you go at all in their eyes. What's the matter with the kiss? What's the use of digging out your heart and lungs."

The elders couldn't lose face, and she had to come over to get close to a child, which was somewhat embarrassing. Except for Zhang Ye, the boy sitting next to him was also well-dressed, and he looked like a child of a rich family.

Chen Lan couldn't help scolding in her heart, why did Zhang Ye know all the good people?My son has no benefit at all.

"Xiaoqiao, is it convenient for you? Come here, your uncle wants to talk to you."

Zeng Qiao stared at Zhang Ye, seeing that he was enjoying himself eating the cake, grabbed his wrist and took a bite into his mouth. Anyway, the saliva has been eaten so many times, but this time it still tasted like vanilla: "It's quite delicious. Do you want to try other flavors? Waiter, order all the cakes on the list."

Only then did Zhang Ye look up at him: "Why are you crazy?"

"It's delicious, let's try more flavors."

Chen Lan looked at it with distress and envy. Her stupid son who had no luck had lived a happy life with her mother for two days. She was really greedy and ordered a piece just now. It was so delicious that she wanted to confess it. If it wasn't for Zhang Tiancheng's tight money recently, she wouldn't leave until she had eaten enough.

An elderly elder of hers was so disrespected by a child, and the people at the other table looked over with surprise, and couldn't stop whispering. Of course, her old face couldn't be held back. Who would let the person sitting in front of her be a loose fortune? Boy, even kneeling is worthwhile.

"I heard that your aunt opened this place, and she will take care of the business more in the future. We know each other so well."

Zeng Qiao didn't even raise his eyelids: "You heard me wrong, my aunt is abroad, and I don't know anyone here."

Zhang Ye secretly laughed in his heart, is Zeng Qiao afraid that Qin Yu will overshadow him?It turned out that his aunt opened the shop, no wonder he was so proud just now, no matter how hard the three of them ate, they couldn't finish eating so many kinds of cakes on the menu.

He didn't believe that the waiters would really serve so many flavors as Zeng Qiao wanted, and a table would probably be full until all the waiters in the store brought over plates of delicate and delicious pastries, and there was a sweet-looking sister who smiled Said: "This is the freshly squeezed juice that your aunt abroad specially told our store manager to prepare for the three of you. Oh, this cup of yours is specially heated to help you nourish your stomach."

Zhang Ye didn't hold back and laughed out loud. It was the first time he had seen such a quick slap in the face. It seemed that Zeng Qiao's aunt was not far away, and she was pissed off by her nephew. Wonderful, at first glance it was Zeng Qiao who was in pain, but Chen Lan was probably the one who was in the most pain.

Putting a hot face on someone's cold ass, but they don't care about it, and they don't hesitate to find excuses for their aunt to go abroad.

Qin Yu heard something from his uncle, so he knew who the other party was, no wonder Zhang Ye smiled so shamelessly, and said: "Brother, try it, this juice is quite delicious, look I came here today because of the honor of my senior, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to taste the real good things from this store.”

Chen Lan's face was slapped by these children, and Zhang Ye was getting more and more ugly. She forced a smile: "You guys talk first, and we will talk about it next time when we have a chance."

Zhang Tiancheng waited for a while, saw that Chen Lan had returned without success, and asked, "What's wrong? He doesn't want to come?"

Chen Lan snorted coldly: "I think you are begging the wrong person. You should kowtow to your ancestor and let him speak well for you. That kid at home is so good that he wears a pair of trousers, I'm ashamed."

Zhang Tiancheng sighed: "If it doesn't work, go back first. Liang Shoutian has business dealings with the Zeng family, so let him introduce you."

Chen Lan looked at the door, with a mocking arc on her mouth: "Your wife is not easy. It seems that she has found a new home. She is quite a discerning, rich and handsome man. Zhang Tiancheng, this wind is not so bad. Know which way to blow, if you blow to their side, you are waiting to be played to death."

Zhang Tiancheng naturally also saw how inseparable the two people were in love back then, he also knew, and now it's back to the beginning, the two people are very suitable for each other, and he...

No matter how much makeup Chen Lan put on, she couldn't hide the old look between her brows and eyes, and she was indifferent for a while: "I'm going back."

He wanted to avoid Wang Mei, but Wang Mei walked towards him, without the slightest hysteria at the beginning, as if she was polite to an outsider: "Zhang Tiancheng, when you want to divorce, let me be notified as soon as possible. Don't you want to divorce?" If the school is unwilling to take a little risk? I agree to give it to you."

A doubt flashed in Zhang Tiancheng's eyes, and he always felt that there should be a trap hidden in Wang Mei's words: "How can you be so kind?"

"Or if you are willing to bear the debt of 200 million yuan, I have no objection. I gave you a chance. If you don't want it, just pretend I didn't say it and go back and think about it."

Wang Mei didn't look at her the whole time, her eyes widened. Chen Lan, like a fighting cock ready to fight, went to her son's table and sat down, talking and laughing.

Zhang Tiancheng suppressed the loneliness in his heart, turned and left.

Zhang Ye didn't take a look at the person he should have called Dad. People who made mistakes don't deserve to be forgiven.

After sitting for a while, he originally wanted to go home with his mother, but Zeng Qiao said that he came out with everyone, and it was not appropriate to go alone on the way, so he had to meet his classmates.

As soon as he walked outside the store, Zeng Qiao stretched out his hand to him, motioning for him to take out his phone.

Zhang Ye didn't understand, so he still handed over the mobile phone. He didn't even show Wang Mei the mobile phone, which contains too much privacy, but he didn't know why to Zeng Qiao, so he gave it without thinking. YXZL.

Watching Zeng Qiao open his WeChat interface, find the newly added person, pull it into a lonely group, and block the other party's updates.

"……what are you doing?"

"This kid doesn't have anything in his head, so stay away from him in the future."

Zhang Ye pouted indifferently.

The sun was about to set, and the students had a great time, after all, all expenses today were paid for.

The girls played all day for fear that their family members would be worried, so they all rushed home. A few good students also said that they would go back to review their homework. In the end, what was left was the common saying who loved to play, and a few people who were not thinking about studying. .

"Good people do their best, send the Buddha to the west, and take care of our dinner. I know a good place, Zeng Qiao. You must have been there if you have seen the world. Do you want to go to Zhang Ye? Don't just be a nerd. How boring."

Zhang Ye didn't like those occasions from the bottom of his heart. He had seen too dirty scenes for business, and said displeasedly: "If you want to eat, follow along. If you don't want to think about yourself, go your way."

Zeng Qiao stopped him: "I'll take you to a place to ensure the environment is good and safe. Shen Tong, will you go too?"

Shen Tong likes to join in the fun, without even thinking about it: "Go, my parents are not at home, no one cares about me. But you have to send me back."

Zhang Ye didn't want to go, but it was not good to lose Zengqiao's face in front of everyone.

The deeper we get along, the more we can find the gap between the two. He likes to be quiet, Zeng Qiao likes to be lively, he scoffs at those places where people are looking for fun, Zeng Qiao is a master of the middle, it is rare to play for fun, not to mess around .

Chang Yan is the happiest, holding Zhao Rong's shoulder and smiling: "Let's go, do you know how to drink? If you don't drink white, just drink a can of beer."

"will not."

"It's not difficult, I'll teach you, to be a man you have to be able to drink."

Zhang Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him with great interest. They fought each other that day, and they hooked up shoulder to shoulder and called each other brothers not long ago. Zhao Rong really worked hard.

However, he instinctively rejects alcohol. He will never forget the scene where his father used alcohol to attack his mother. Fortunately, he finished work early, otherwise his mother would not know what would happen if he came back late.

"Zeng Qiao, you can't drink unless you don't want to die."

Zeng Qiao was a little surprised, and then smiled with the tails of his eyes raised. The setting sun was cold, but it still set off his beautiful silhouette gently: "Well, don't drink!"

What the two of them didn't know was that Shen Tong was following them, and just in time to see this scene, he picked up his phone and snapped a picture.The two dazzling young people who are so loved by God, there is nothing in this world that is not their foil, and it is a perfect scenery without modification.

Because of this photo, Shen Tong won Zeng Qiao's favor, and the friendship between the two became stronger. With this relationship, it would be difficult for her to have a smooth life, so naturally it will be another story.

The more Zhang Tiancheng thought about it along the way, the more he felt that something was wrong. He turned the car and drove towards the home he had no feelings for, and said to Chen Lan: "My father is not in good health. You are sitting somewhere else in the car to cause trouble. I will be back soon."

The two elders had already prepared the meal and started to eat. Wang Mei and Zhang Ye were outside and said they would not come back for dinner, so they didn't wait. When the doorbell rang, they thought that one of the mother and son's plans had changed.

Grandma Zhang said: "Fortunately, I made an extra bowl. If you eat it, I will open the door."

When they opened the door, they saw the person who gave them a headache. Grandma Zhang immediately had no good face: "What are you doing here again?"

Zhang Tiancheng glanced inside, knowing that Wang Mei would not come back so early, he asked after confirming, "Mom, Wang Mei divorced me and agreed to give me the school. Is there any fraud in this? You Know……"

Before Zhang Tiancheng finished speaking, a bowl was thrown on his face, and the rice fell, his mouth was swollen: "Are you really going to piss me off before I'm reconciled?"

The author has something to say: Zhang Ye: Can you tell me how you came up with the excuse that your aunt is abroad?

Zeng Qiao: ...

I can't thank you enough, thank you all.