Goodbye, see you later
"Look! The baby is crying because of hunger because of you. Do something, or I will complain to you!!" The aunt knocked the sushi plate on the table. The sushi was lifted into the air by inertia, and the rice grains became loose.
Zheng Cheng was getting a little restless, and Xiao Ming beside him winked at him, asking him not to move.
The apprentice hurriedly brought out a baked rice ball from the kitchen. Hu Hanyu took it and placed it directly in front of the child.
Without waiting for the aunt to stop her, the hungry baby grabbed a piece of rice ball and stuffed it into his mouth. The roasted rice ball had a burnt aroma and the child fell in love with it as soon as he tasted it.
"Good on you! You're so young, and you're setting me up?" Auntie stamped her feet in anger. "I said I didn't want to buy rice balls, so why are you forcing them on me?!"
"I'll treat you to these rice balls." Hu Hanyu wore a mask, but his eyes curved and he was clearly smiling. "Auntie, would you like some sesame pudding? I'll treat you to one to calm your nerves."
"What did you say! I knew there was something wrong with your store! Don't try to trick me... ah?"
The aunt's aggressive fighting voice did not stop. When she heard Hu Hanyu say that he was the one to treat her, her expression changed rapidly. Finally, she muttered, "You're smart." She suppressed her lip and sat down.
"Mmm, baby, eat well~ Grandma, one bite, baby, one bite~"
The aunt scooped up the pudding mouthful by mouthful with a small spoon, while the baby grabbed the toasted rice balls and ate them with relish. Hu Hanyu continued to work behind the counter.
Zheng Cheng sat at the counter with his hands in his pockets, looking at the line of sushi trains in front of him, but didn't take any of them.
"Brother, this egg one is pretty good. Do you want one?" Xiao Ming was actually quite hungry, but Zheng Cheng didn't touch any of them, and had a gloomy face and didn't say anything, so he felt embarrassed to take more.
Looking at the strip of water that was neither red nor white, Zheng Cheng turned his face away and turned the water cup in his hand three times without bringing it to his mouth.
despair.
The kitten-shaped sesame pudding landed on the table, and the vibration caused it to shake three times.
When Zheng Cheng looked up, Hu Hanyu had already turned around and started busy with other things.
"This is good! Brother Cheng, look." Xiao Ming took out his phone and pointed it at Kitty Pudding, shaking the plate, "I'm so cold..."
"Childish." Zheng Cheng scolded him with a smile.
"That's right, smile." Seeing that his expression finally relaxed, Xiao Ming also chuckled, took a plate of salmon, and suddenly looked at his brother Cheng in surprise, "Hey? What are we here for?"
What are you doing here? Zheng Cheng really wants to heal himself.
Dr. Yin said that only he himself could find the root cause of the disease. He didn't remember much about the kidnapping, and if no one helped him recall, he would be at a dead end.
He couldn't trust his family, and his lawyers and the police wouldn't tell him. The restaurant was closed, the owner had passed away, and he had only one person to ask.
"Hu Hanyu! What did you do while I was smoking a cigarette?"
The store manager was standing in the back kitchen waving a list with the order in his hand. Hu Hanyu acted as if he didn't hear it. He took off the black T-shirt he was wearing at the counter and threw it into the trash can along with the mask.
"Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you're good at it? How many times have you violated the rules this month? Is that silent internet celebrity your relative? Is that auntie at the door your mother-in-law? Just invite me!"
The store manager wanted to rush over, but was shocked by his height and muscles and took a step back, and could only talk excitedly.
"Didn't you collect the money? It's quite a lot." Hu Hanyu put on his clothes. Except for the big brand logo on the back, they looked the same as before. "Today's money will be deducted directly from my salary."
"Is this about money? Do you understand the rules? I am the store manager, and I have to make the final decision on everything you do!" The stingy store manager has no other skills except deducting money from his employees. He just wants to teach the kid in front of him a lesson.
"You don't have to come tomorrow!"
The store manager's throat made a sound, and Hu Hanyu did pause. Just when the store manager was about to be proud, he smiled.
"Okay, I've changed my mind." Hu Hanyu walked into the kitchen, opened the pot of vinegar rice, and peeled off the plastic wrap covering the sashimi. "I'm not coming tomorrow, and I don't want this month's salary."
"What?! You! You! Don't regret it!"
The store manager chased him for a few steps, but Hu Hanyu was tall and had long legs, so he reached the back door in a few steps. He glanced at the dark cockroach house in the corner and said thoughtfully, "Store manager, how many years has it been since this cockroach house was replaced?"
How many years? The store manager had never noticed a cockroach house at the door since he started working there.
Before the back door closed, he kicked the cockroach house with one foot, making a gap.
In the cockroach house where the stickiness had long been gone, the cockroach family with their children was finally able to break through the cracks and return to the bright and free world.
The excellent cockroaches that survived by eating their own compatriots were swift and powerful, like a well-trained army. The moment they rushed out of the cockroach house, they split into twelve groups and launched a fierce attack on the vinegar rice and sashimi.
The store manager tap-danced for a long time, waving the receipt in his hand, desperately trying to drive away the mantis army that was feasting on the food. In a moment of collapse, he roared:
“Hu Hanyu——!”
"Sit in the back seat, sit in the back seat!" Xiao Ming pointed to the back seat. Hu Hanyu closed the front door and bent down to get into the spacious back seat of the GLS.
"That's great, you're worthy of being a young master. You can just quit if you say you won't do it." Zheng Cheng was nestled in the inner corner, watching Hu Hanyu sit lazily.
"What's wrong with your ear?" Hu Hanyu pointed at Zheng Cheng's Band-Aid.
"It's none of your business." Zheng Cheng covered his ears with his hair and said to Xiao Ming, "Go to the studio."
Look at him, Zheng Yuan, he is not as good as others.
"The car's color change is pretty nice." Hu Hanyu put one hand on the armrest.
"You have good taste." Zheng Cheng spent a long time picking out this Yuanfeng Blue Charm Gold. The matte blue and white texture with gold reflections reminded him of the Rizhao Golden Mountain in Shigatse, which is low-key and special.
Zheng Cheng rarely comes to the office. The Yuanlv Hotel Management Company is upstairs, and his studio is registered on the 5th floor of this building. Zheng Yuan gave him half of the space and the other half was left to Zheng Sisi.
Without any other courtesy, Xiao Ming took three bottles of sparkling water from the refrigerator and got a glass for Zheng Cheng.
"I didn't expect you to agree so readily." Zheng Cheng took a sip into the glass.
"You're generous with your money, so I have no reason to refuse." Hu Hanyu unscrewed the bottle cap and drank two sips directly, tapping the bottom of the bottle.
"good."
Before the cooperation invitation was fully completed, Hu Hanyu nodded in agreement.
"Brother, don't you want to hear about the details of the cooperation?" Xiao Ming was dumbfounded. He had helped Zheng Cheng receive many business meetings, and every time Zheng Cheng was picky and would spend two or three days looking at the contract.
Hu Hanyu pulled his mask down to his chin, smiled at them, and untied his apron: "It's better than making money here."
While waiting for Hu Hanyu in the car, Xiao Ming secretly asked Zheng Cheng if he had any other purpose.
"I've also investigated the Tianren Group. They're a patchwork monstrosity, copying and pasting the best from other companies and piecing them together," Xiao Ming said. "Is they trying to steal some of our trade secrets?"
"Then come to me, you won't be able to steal anything." Zheng Cheng smiled.
The office was sunny in the afternoon. Considering that the building was right by the river, one could also see the river view from the 5th floor. Hu Hanyu sat back on the sofa, his eyes fixed on the window, looking contented and not like a visitor at all.
"You agreed to cooperate just for the money? Why don't I believe it?" Zheng Cheng took two sips of sparkling water.
"What about you?" Hu Hanyu retracted his gaze, looked at Zheng Cheng, and took a sip slowly.
"Me?" Zheng Cheng said.
Hu Hanyu held the plastic bottle, leaned forward, and rested his elbows on his knees, trying to see Zheng Cheng's expression clearly: "Why are you looking for me again?"
Even the children of businessmen are not so innocent. They make friends based on their own interests, let alone cooperation.
"Aren't you quite smart? Guess what." Zheng Cheng folded his arms and leaned back on the sofa.
Hu Hanyu smiled and said, "First, exclude our business."
"That's right. You can't get any information about my long-term plans from me. I don't think you have any interest in Tianren's affairs." Zheng Cheng nodded.
"I don't like many of Lao Hu's practices, so I don't want to get involved." Hu Hanyu shrugged.
Hu Hanyu did not hide his disagreement with Hu Tianren, so Zheng Cheng also frankly confessed some of his ambitions for the account.
"My goal is to surpass Peach Juice Yaoyao." He added, "I'm the most popular food blogger on D Station right now," in case Hu Hanyu didn't know.
"I know." Hu Hanyu's expression turned cold. "That stinky guy playing with traffic."
This word made Zheng Cheng's heart skip a beat.
Finally, it seems like a match. The person I met at the door of the relic was this Hu Hanyu.
It was Hu Hanyu that Zheng Cheng wanted to take revenge on.
Xiao Ming came over with a plate of snacks, calling out "Oh yo oh yo".
"The corner of the table in our tea room, the property management doesn't plan to take care of it, right? I've bumped into it three times." He put the snacks on the coffee table and rubbed his elbows.
"Three times is nothing. I've done it at least thirteen times. This tea room has a grudge against me." Zheng Cheng had no appetite after the attack, and he felt a little hungry only now. He picked up a piece of mung bean cake, took a small bite, and put it down with a frown.
"Okay, okay, no wonder you always order me around." Xiao Ming took out a Bazhen Cake and pushed the plate towards Hu Hanyu. "Hanyu, I got this from the front desk at Yuanlv. It's Forsythe's guest room snack. Try it."
Hu Hanyu waved his hand: "No, I'm not hungry."
Xiao Ming took a piece of Dingsheng cake and said, "Eat some. Even though it's almost due, it's delicious."
"Wow, I was wondering why Zheng Lu was so kind! What a pitfall!" Zheng Cheng, who had just picked up the Dingsheng cake, threw it back.
"Using near-expiry food as employee benefits, is this something I can accept?" Hu Hanyu asked with a smile.
"Listen, listen, if you guys at Tianren learn this trick, you'll be in the gutter." Zheng Cheng also laughed, "Enough, let's get down to business."
"What were you two talking about just now? Do you want me to explain?" Xiao Ming opened his laptop and said, "Here's how we plan to arrange the next schedule..."
Looking at the two people sitting opposite him confirming the shooting schedule, Zheng Cheng was thinking about his next move.
Zheng Cheng and Zhou Min had come up with a plan to lure Hu Hanyu with benefits, and then, once they were familiar with each other, to learn about the restaurant's past. He wanted to pretend to be eager to recruit talent, and thus discovered Hu Hanyu, a once-in-a-lifetime partner.
I originally thought that it would take some effort to gain Hu Hanyu's trust, but who knew that he agreed just after hearing the quotation.
This is really suspicious. Zheng Cheng looked at the Donkey brand T-shirt he was wearing and the jeans that were also printed with monograms.
It seems that the clothes he wears are not something he can afford by working. As the only son of Tianren Group, it is impossible for him to be poor. There are many mysteries surrounding Hu Hanyu.
Zheng Cheng decided to give all the Donkey brand clothes in his home to Lao Chen.
"Then it's basically settled. We'll go to this store next week. Teacher Hu, please add me on WeChat. I'll create a group later." Xiao Ming scanned the code and said hello to the group. Zheng Cheng's phone popped up the [Guan Er Gongzi Store Visit Communication Group].
Hu Hanyu posted a capybara emoticon in the group.
"Pfft, Teacher Hu, is your emoticon pack in this style? It's quite contrasting." Xiao Ming clicked on the collection button.
"I don't dare to be a teacher, just call me Hanyu." Hu Hanyu smiled and glanced at Zheng Cheng, "Everyone likes cute things."
He seems to like capybaras very much. His profile picture is a capybara taking a hot spring bath with an orange on its head. His WeChat name is [Hu Chi Hai He], and his Moments are only visible to his friends.
Zheng Cheng didn't add him, a group of three was enough.
This Hu Hanyu, whether in his daily speech or in his online information, seems very gentle, as if something is missing.
He remembered the "stinky traffic" incident just now.
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