On the Treatment of the Leading Role of Passerby A

Zhang Ye's face darkened instantly. It turned out that Meng Ge, the company with which he had business dealings, was the boss behind the scenes?He is not a fool, how could he owe such a useless contract?

Right now, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not, as long as I don't let those people get my hard work.

Meng Ge obviously came prepared this time. Just as he finished speaking, a person standing not far from him came over and said politely: "I am a lawyer from Zhiyuan Law Firm, and I was entrusted by Mr. Meng to follow up this case. my card."

Zhiyuan Law Firm is an established law firm in this city, and professionals in the industry are proud to work for this law firm.

Zhang Ye's father turned his head to look at the cheap son behind him. Even if he didn't understand anything, he knew that these people were not something he could afford. Zhao Zhiming, this is a gold medal lawyer, especially good at corporate disputes. Move him, regardless of whether it is reasonable or not, the outcome has already been decided.

"Mr. Meng, my uncle doesn't know much about business matters. He was just angry that my brother's hard work fell into the hands of people with ulterior motives. We are not unreasonable people. We don't intervene in company affairs, but the future life of the old man There must be a guarantee, right? The alimony of the old man is just a drop in the bucket for you, why don't you discuss it in private?"

Meng Ge's thick brows were furrowed tightly, his eyes revealed a menacing coldness, and the man's flattering expression suddenly felt pressured and embarrassed.

"You shameless thing, thank you for being able to yell, don't let me know your relatives here, I can't beat you to death."

Zhang Ye saw his mother pick up the wreath standing in the mourning hall and throw it at the three of them, her gentle and kind face was full of ferocity, it was the expression that she wanted to let these people go to be buried with her.

The peace of Xiaosan's carefully painted face was broken, and she ran around in embarrassment. Even with the protection of Zhang Ye's good old man, her face was scratched. For a while, a piercing howl pierced her ears in the supposedly quiet mourning hall.

His father and Xiaosan didn't know about it for so many years, and some people pointed at them and mocked them in person, but they couldn't help them to live with the attitude that even if people from all over the country pointed at and scolded me, they couldn't hurt me at all. What's the point of scolding?Anyway, it can't hurt a piece of meat, as long as the thing can be held in the hand, it is the most real, and my life is easy.

I don't know how many people in this world have been scolded, but what happened?Don't people's life still go smoothly?Those people are just sour and not as lucky as them.

The scene was chaotic for a while, Zhang Ye walked around anxiously but couldn't exert any strength, but fortunately, he was pulled away after a while.

Zhang Ye looked back, and saw that Meng Ge's expression darkened this time, like a cloud, he went straight to his mother, and softly comforted: "Auntie, are you okay?"

"It's okay, you are also here to ask for my son's company? As long as you can prove that your words are true, even if my son's hard work falls into your hands, it is better than those wolf-hearted things. Alimony? It's a big joke, Which bastard are you trying to find someone to go to, and everything else can be pushed on my son."

Meng Ge smiled and comforted: "Auntie, it's business. I am also friends with Zhang Ye in private. I am also very sad when he encounters such a thing. Don't worry, I can't let him suffer too much for the sake of being friends. gone."

Zhang's mother clapped his hands: "Just don't let my son be wronged. That child has endured for me for so many years. It is my mother who is useless and caused him to suffer so much. It must be because I was hospitalized that he was so distracted." Restless, otherwise, how could..."

Meng Ge helped Zhang's mother to the side, and comforted him: "He is worried about you, and he doesn't like seeing you so sad. It's better to finish the business first, and talk about the rest later."

Zhang Ye looked at Meng Ge with a puzzled face. It seems that this person's purpose for making such a fuss at this time is not pure. What exactly is he trying to do?

The sky outside was gloomy, as if even God was reluctant to let him die, which added a little melancholy.

Looking at his tombstone, Zhang Ye felt very peaceful in his heart, even if he had to die or live, so what?Across two worlds, fate is hard to continue.

He calmly looked at the photo of himself on the tombstone without a smile on his face, how pitiful, he was born for others in his good years, but in the end he was the only one who was let down.

He didn't know when it started to rain. He stretched out his hand and couldn't feel the raindrops hitting his palm, but the coolness spread from the bottom of his heart.

The crowd holding black umbrellas in the rain had already dispersed, and even Zhang's mother, who had fainted from crying, was taken to the hospital, and only Meng Ge was with him.

Meng Ge stood there quietly, the rain fell along the edge of the umbrella, and his figure was tall and straight in the misty water mist. The previous coldness was gone. He sighed, took out a plain handkerchief from his arms and bent down to put it on the tombstone. Before, Youyou said: "You are smart and smart, and you are stupid if you say you are stupid. The first time I met you, I was not willing to pay it back. I will give it to you now. Your father is right. For me, it’s really a drop in the bucket. I can even help you solve the company’s troubles, but you shouldn’t want me to do this. Auntie, I will take care of you for you. You don’t have to worry about it. As for your hard work, I will keep it in another way In this world. Zhang Ye, if you were smarter and leaned closer to me, you wouldn’t be so tired. After all, I was a step behind.”

Not far away, Zhang Ye's pupils constricted, could it be?

Zhang Ye stared fixedly at Meng Ge, regret, pity and full of tenderness appeared rarely on that cold and unsmiling face, which made him startled suddenly, if it was really what he thought, then when did it happen?Could it be that Meng Ge was showing his favor to him in the only few meetings before?But he didn't understand what it meant at that time, he just felt that the two of them were a proud son of heaven, a person who was struggling to climb up, and they had no common language at all, and this kind of friend was really unattainable.

Meng Ge laughed lowly: "It's the first time I've been ignored like this, but I still remember you. If there were no such accidents, you should sit in front of me and have lunch with me now. Anyway, do you believe me?" I have married so many women and none of them succeeded, so what's wrong with living with me? This is probably the only thing I feel sorry for you, right?"

Zhang Ye was a little annoyed. He was a little strange at the beginning. After meeting so many times, there was no shortage of people who could be talked to. His conditions were not bad. Why didn't he follow up?

"The weather is not good today. I guess only God can understand my mood. I will help you solve the trouble now, and I will come to see you in a few days."

Meng Ge walked a few steps, turned around suddenly, and looked around unfocusedly: "Do you think there are ghosts in this world? If there are, you should have heard my words, right? If we can meet again..."

Zhang Ye only heard that self-deprecating chuckle, but the man had already disappeared under the rain curtain.

"Xiaoye, you're going to be late for school, why are you still sleeping? Why are you feeling hot all over, did you catch a cold?"

Wang Mei's anxious voice beside his ears made him open his tired eyes, struggling to sit up, but he lay back down again with sore body, just about to speak, his throat was dry and itchy, even his mouth was dry, and even his voice changed tone Li: "Did you oversleep? You forgot to set the alarm clock when you came back yesterday."

"I'll get your medicine for you, take a good rest after eating, don't go to school today, I'll ask you for a leave later."

This dream almost crushed Zhang Ye's heart. Even if he knew some things, it would be difficult for him to go back, but this feeling of heaviness was always there, hanging in his chest all the time. No matter what, Meng Ge helped him a lot. How should he repay the great favor?

He drank the medicine in a daze, and he had no idea what happened after that.

The only regret is that he never dreamed of his mother again. Did those people disturb her again?Sure enough, the scourge cannot stay, and they must be trampled to death until they have only one breath left and can no longer turn over.

Zhang Ye was awakened by the smell of food. When he opened his eyes, his head was not as heavy as it was at the beginning. Wang Mei leaned on the bedside to look through the documents, and turned to look at him when she heard the sound: "Is it better?" ? Silly boy, you have a fever, but fortunately it's a low-grade fever, otherwise you'd be really anxious to kill me."

Zhang Ye moved his body like a rambunctious cat and rubbed it over, hugged Wang Mei and acted like a baby, Wang Mei was amused by him: "How old is a child, this is the first time you are so clingy to me, you were always busy before, so busy that you Forget it."

Zhang Ye sniffed, choked up and said, "Mom, I feel bad."

Wang Mei's hand stroking his hair stopped suddenly, then she chuckled and hugged him in her arms, and said softly: "It's all over, and it will be fine in the future. God won't let people be so unlucky all their lives. Hungry Right? I cooked porridge for you, eat some. Xiaoqiao called you and was worried about you. I hope he can help me make you happier and relieve the pain we adults bring to you as soon as possible Forget."

Although Zhang Ye's voice was choked with sobs, he would not shed tears, and he would not show weakness to anyone: "I'm fine, mom, you have to pay attention to your health, and leave some trivial matters to others, don't do everything yourself."

Wang Mei had already gone to the ground, and she said with a smile, "I'm used to running, I can't take it easy, not to mention we are competitors now, how can we be compared by him?"

Zhang Tiancheng moved faster than her, because he didn't need to buy additional necessary supporting facilities, and the class could start normally after a little tidying up.

Forget it, slow work and meticulous work, there is no rush at this moment, when the time comes, there will be a loud opening ceremony, so that everyone can see that Wang Mei will never be defeated by this little difficulty, and that she can still live without a man relying on her Chic and unrestrained, it will allow his son to live a good life with him.

Zhang Ye has just seen how shameless his biological father is. Now that Zhang Tiancheng and them have become neighbors, it is estimated that it will not be peaceful. It seems that he has to go to the door from time to time, and return all the unwillingness and grievances of the original owner to those who hurt them. .

Although the porridge was delicious, he had an illness and didn't have a good appetite, so he drank a bowl. The battle was about to begin, and there were more places to work, so he had to take care of his body.

The author has something to say: Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows and said: What's the matter with you, it took two days to write so much

I am guilty and I repent!

This time, we must work hard to come to another chapter before six o'clock.

I can apply for the list at the same time, but I have no guts. I have so many things to write, so I am worried.