On the Treatment of the Leading Role of Passerby A

Zhang Ye came out of the bathroom. Wang Mei and Zeng Qiao didn't know what to say.

Wang Mei yelled at him: "Xiaoqiao's hand is injured, it's inconvenient, you can help me later. The food is hot, and I'm in the kitchen. I have to do the final confirmation tomorrow. There are a lot of things waiting, so I'll go to bed first. "

Zhang Ye had no choice but to turn around, wipe his hair and sat down impatiently: "What are you doing?"

Wang Mei glared at him: "You can't talk properly? You go and twist a towel to help Xiaoqiao wipe his face. Don't take a bath just after applying the medicine."

Zhang Ye was immediately dissatisfied and said: "It's so dirty, let him sleep on the sofa outside, he is not welcome in my room." Wang Mei knocked him on the head before he finished his words, and dared not speak out.

Zeng Qiao hurriedly said flatteringly, "Auntie, I'm fine. I'm going to the bathroom. Please, Ono, deliver some clothes to me later."

Zhang Ye saw that he quickly entered the bathroom like a mouse, met his mother's displeased face, and said helplessly: "Is it okay if I send him in later? Who is his own?"

Wang Mei sighed and said: "He beat up Zhao Rong this time. According to the virtues of the mother and son, I guess he will not let it go. Although I am glad that he took the blame for you, it's just that one of his children got into this kind of trouble. I don't think there is any relationship with his family." It's hard to say."

Zhang Ye took a sip of the still warm water on the coffee table, without looking up: "No one forced him to do this. If he didn't know how to use his brain before doing something, he deserved it if he fell into the pit."

Wang Mei couldn't understand what her son was thinking: "He is for you."

"He even made trouble with me because of Zhao Rong."

Wang Mei was amused by him: "You narrow-minded, don't care about you, I'm going to bed."

Zhang Ye was the only one left in the living room. He sat on the sofa and heard the sound of running water. He looked at the time, went back to the room, took a set of home clothes and knocked on the bathroom door.

The door opened a crack, he paused and walked in, the water flowed down from his fair skin, the most dazzling thing was that pair of smiling eyes staring straight at Zhang Ye.

"It seems to be all right, here are your clothes."

Zhang Ye turned around and came out, he did not ignore the sudden disappearance of the light in Zeng Qiao's eyes.

Zeng Qiao watched him close the door, and in his heart advised himself to look more open, but he still couldn't pull out the arc.How can it not hurt?At that time, he was so angry that he almost used all his strength to beat Zhao Rong, but now the pain has dissipated, and it is very difficult for him who has been pampered since he was a child.

Of course, the tragic situation of grinning in pain just now cannot be known by others.

It took a lot of effort to put on his clothes, and when he came out of the bathroom, there was no one in the living room. He didn't expect that Zhang Ye would wait for him, but he was still disappointed.

The wound on his hand was burning hot, and it hurt his heart one after another. He stopped at the door of the bedroom, and he hesitated for a long time before pushing the door in.

A small light was on at the head of the bed, the quilt was bulging, Zhang Ye was already asleep, he walked lightly to the other side, just about to go to bed, Zhang Ye's muffled voice came from under the quilt.

"No medicine?"

Zeng Qiao responded: "The smell is too strong, the quilt is covered with the smell, and I have to trouble my aunt to wash it, and I will wipe it tomorrow. You are not asleep."

"Go get it."

Zeng Qiao was stunned, put down the quilt, opened his mouth, ran out and quickly took it in, as if offering a treasure: "My hands are so stiff, it's inconvenient, do you want to help me?"

Zhang Ye didn't talk as much nonsense as he did. He grabbed his hand and squeezed ointment on it. The wound was already bruised. How could he do his homework with his right hand so swollen?There is an exam coming up soon, and he said he was going to help... Can't you use your brain when doing things?What did he say wrong?

Seeing him hurt is always uncomfortable. Everyone sees him being decisive, and he feels no less uncomfortable than him.

"Beat him like that, how do you plan to solve it? They have been trying to find a chance to court your Zeng family, so you can send it to your door and let it be cleaned up. See, if they don't talk about it, I'll take your surname."

The disappointment in Zeng Qiao's heart was immediately blown away by the wind, and it was warm as if spring had settled in, numb and full of joy: "If I dare to do it, I am not afraid of them coming to the door. Our Zeng family is not a fool, they will do whatever they say. , don’t worry, it’s fine. Are you not mad at me?”

Zhang Ye snorted softly, "It's finished, go to bed." Throwing the ointment on the bedside table, he turned his back to him and closed his eyes.

Zhao Rong was seriously injured, this time he really had to stay in the hospital for a while, Chen Lan felt sorry for his son and kept asking the Zeng family for an explanation, Zhang Tiancheng sat there frowning and couldn't tell.

"My son has been beaten like this, do you still have humanity? No matter how rich you are, you can't be so contemptuous of people. It's a shame that I'm still so polite to them."

"What are you going to do? You can file a lawsuit to get compensation, and then get played to death by the Zeng family. You can't stay in this city? Since the young master of the Zeng family doesn't like your son, why don't you take this opportunity to propose the most suitable one?" Ask, let the Zeng family arrange for him to go abroad, and come back with gold plating, so you don’t have to worry about having nowhere to ask for it, it’s the most cost-effective for you.”

Zhao Rong endured the pain and said vaguely: "I, I am willing. Mom, it is best to go abroad."

Chen Lan frowned: "You haven't even gone out a few times, can you get used to going abroad? Don't be bullied outside."

A ferocious smile appeared on Zhao Rong's face, and he said a word for a long time: "Mom, I want to go to France, and I'm not going anywhere."

Chen Lan pushed Zhang Tiancheng: "Go ahead and tell me, you are the head of the family and you have to come forward."

Zhang Tiancheng patted his thigh: "Okay, I'll go to Zeng's house right now."

Chen Lan waited for Zhang Tiancheng to go out before asking her son, "What's on your mind? Tell me clearly, you can't hide it from your mother."

"I asked... Zeng Qiao's grandfather didn't like Zhang Ye, so they settled in France, and I will have the opportunity to meet Zeng Qiao in the future. No matter how good their relationship is, sooner or later I will break them up, even if I can't do it. I see, someone can do it. That's what they owe me."

Chen Lan just smiled: "Okay, my son is still smart, that Zhang's ambition is not right, the Zeng family can't get used to him, and certainly can't get used to Wang Mei, when the time comes to fan the flames and not clean them up."

Zeng Qiao has already greeted his family in advance. Anyway, it is better to recruit early if he can't hide it. Boss Zeng was not happy at first, but he was not angry when he heard that his son did this to help his friends. Young people should be bloody and soft. What does it look like?

So when Zhang Tiancheng came to him, he didn't give him a good face. There are still people in this world who act like fathers. Their own son was beaten and ignored, but the culprit received the punishment he deserved but reacted so badly.

After listening to Zhang Tiancheng's request, Boss Zeng nodded: "It's my Xiaoqiao who hurt your son, but do you have any misunderstandings? You shouldn't go to a professional organization for things like going abroad? Our Zeng family is only responsible for this. The compensation that should be paid, other... sorry. I still have something to do, please talk to my assistant, he will give you a satisfactory answer."

Zhang Tiancheng hurriedly said: "Boss Zeng, the children are in the same class. It won't be good for your son to spread the news, right?"

Boss Zeng said with a smile: "We don't care what people outside say, we only care about whether it's right or wrong. Mr. Zhang, as a father, I would like to advise you, don't be too biased."

Zhang Tiancheng wanted to take this opportunity to see if he could discuss the cooperation between the two companies, but he really didn't expect that they would not take this approach.

He wanted to send Zhao Rong abroad for his son, how much did they know about his love for his son?As long as we don't meet each other, there will be fewer conflicts. Maybe in the future, when we grow up, we will know how naive what we did before.And he doesn't have to care about what Chen Lan said, he wholeheartedly raises his own children, where did he go wrong?

The assistant is less humane than Boss Zeng. He looks friendly, and speaks very official words. He often brings professionals to discuss, which is nothing more than going through legal procedures, and there is no possibility of solving it privately.

Either accept the compensation, or hand it over to the court, there is no other choice.

Chen Lan was still dreaming with her son in the ward, so she didn't know that she heard such an answer, but at this moment, her thought that she had never had before became firm at this moment, that is to find a way to send her son abroad.

They don't want to go to No. [-] Middle School, let them envy them when they come back from studying abroad and have a great future.

Chen Lan felt that her greatest luck was knowing Zhang Tiancheng. If it was the past, she would not dare to let her son go abroad.

Zeng Qiao heard from his father that it would be fine as long as they sent Zhao Rong abroad, and he told Zhang Ye: "If you study abroad for a few years, you will earn hundreds of thousands a year. My family has no shortage of money. Money, but why does he have such a big face? The matter of up to tens of thousands of dollars has to be expanded ten times, which is too powerful."

Zhang Ye just frowned and didn't say anything. According to his understanding of the mother and son, it's hard to get rid of the thought. Who is the most uncomfortable?It's not Zhang Tiancheng, he is happy to watch a good show.

Christmas Day will soon come as everyone expected. Except for the few helpers that Zhang Ye made an appointment with, even Qin Song put aside his work and rushed to help support the scene. They were all there, and Boss Zeng's assistant even specially sent a flower basket over. This day, Wang Mei is a person who has a lot of face, and she couldn't close her mouth with joy.

Apart from dealing with the necessary people, Zeng Yao kept his eyes on his younger brother, not knowing what to say.

The young master of the Zeng family was behind Zhang Ye's butt like a little follower. The injury on his hand had not healed and he had already started serving tea and water. Zhang Ye had no expression on his face, only his younger brother looked like a two hundred and five Silly, sure enough, falling in love can easily make people stupid, and in the end marriage becomes a grave.

The most restless at the moment are the parents. They received the leaflet a few days in advance. They came to watch the fun with suspicion, but after seeing the scene, it was clearly a big deal. And the leaders of the Municipal Education Bureau.The most important thing is that there are also Zhang Ye and Qin Yu, both of whom are top students with outstanding achievements. I heard that as long as they have time, they will come to tutor their homework. This is a good opportunity that cannot be asked for.

Liang Hao was also pushed over by Liang Shoutian to help. The child had a sweet mouth and said with a sad face: "From now on, my brother Ye will not be my brother Ye alone. I am so scared that so many people will rob him of him."

Zhang Ye was amused by him.

Who wouldn't want to come to such a school with excellent conditions and a good environment?Looking at President Wang's ex-husband, standing on the top of the building and looking down at the angry face, what is it all about.

The author has something to say: Zhao Rong: I will definitely kill you, the future will last forever, just wait.