Chapter 83 Fame
In Zhou Yang's eyes, Zhang Mingfeng has always been a sanctimonious, cautious person who is good at disguising himself as a modest gentleman. He rarely shows his emotions. Even when he is angry, he will maintain his facial expression, and only reveal something from his eyes. People who are not familiar with him or are not good at observation cannot see much.
Therefore, Zhou Yang had never seen Zhang Mingfeng with this expression before.
Excitement, restraint, eagerness to try, envy, relief, and many other emotions he couldn't understand.
He thought Zhang Mingfeng would pretend not to know him, or make a sarcastic remark, but he didn't do that. Instead, he stared at him...
He Yan.
That’s right, Zhang Mingfeng’s gaze was directed at his senior brother He Yan.
Then, Zhang Mingfeng's words confirmed his guess.
"He Yan, you're back? Why didn't you tell me?" Zhou Yang seemed to be very familiar with He Yan from his words, but his voice was a little shaky, as if he was very insecure.
Lin Qiyuan also noticed it, his eyes flashed, and he looked at He Yan with some understanding.
He Yan was always gentle with others, but he couldn't muster any good feelings towards the man who framed the person he loved. He just replied coldly, "Hmm."
Zhou Yang never knew that these two people knew each other. He and He Yan had a lot of contact. They always ate together, went to the laboratory, and returned to the dormitory together. Anyone who knew him knew He Yan, and the same was true for He Yan.
Then, Zhang Mingfeng should actually know me, and it is very likely that he approached me intentionally at the beginning.
Despite He Yan's indifference, Zhang Mingfeng still smiled and asked, "Have you graduated yet? Do you plan to stay in China in the future?"
Zhou Yang was even more surprised, because Zhang Mingfeng didn't seem like such a good-tempered person.
He Yan was a little impatient. He didn't have much patience for anyone except Zhou Yang. "We're going to eat now."
"Are you hungry? Well... then I won't bother you anymore. Go ahead! You've finally come back, so tomorrow I'll treat you... and your mentor to a meal together, okay?"
I always feel that Zhang Mingfeng is trying to get ahead of others by trying to please him.
He Yan didn't have the patience to continue chatting with him, so he retorted, "Let's talk about it later." Then he walked into the roast duck restaurant first.
Seeing He Yan enter, several people also moved their feet. After walking a dozen steps, Zhou Yang turned and looked at Zhang Mingfeng. His eyes were still fixed on He Yan, and there was an emotion in his eyes that he couldn't understand. When he found that Zhou Yang was looking at him, his eyes suddenly became sharp. The hatred on his face was so vivid that anyone who saw it would think that Zhang Mingfeng must have a deep hatred for him.
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The old man from Country Y was clamoring to eat authentic Chinese roast duck. Although City S did not have the authentic roast duck like City B, there were still a few restaurants with good taste, and this old brand roast duck restaurant called Roast Duck House was one of them.
Of course, there are also roast duck restaurants run by Chinese in Country Y, but perhaps the ducks they use are of the wrong breed, so the taste is very ordinary and cannot be compared with the roast duck in China that is delicious in color, aroma and flavor.
Zhou Yang and He Yan went there to eat once, but it was expensive and not tasty, so they both came back hungry.
Zhou Yang had an average impression of roast duck. The main reason was that it was too troublesome to eat. First, you had to put the sliced roast duck on the spring rolls, then add sauce, cucumber shreds and other vegetables, roll it up and eat it.
Zhou Yang hates doing things himself, and in some ways, he is also a very lazy person.
He Yan obviously knew him very well. As soon as the dish was served, he rolled a pancake for Zhou Yang before he even started eating it himself.
Lin Qiyuan was a step slow, and by the time he finished rolling it, Zhou Yang had already started eating.
He instantly felt aggrieved. But Zhou Yang was too slow to notice He Yan's special feelings for him. If he acted unreasonably, it would only make Zhou Yang unhappy.
"Yangyang and I often eat together. He is the least particular about food. To put it bluntly, he is just lazy. Every time I have to feed him myself." He Yan said half-jokingly.
The old man was enjoying his meal and didn't notice the undercurrents surging here at all. He understood a little and nodded repeatedly: "Zhou Yang, picky eater."
Zhou Yang said innocently, "Brother, you clearly said I was easy to feed. How did I become a picky eater?"
He Yan chuckled. "It's not unfair to call you a picky eater. You don't eat onions, ginger, garlic, cilantro, garland chrysanthemum, celery, curry, ketchup, animal offal, or even chicken feet, pig's trotters, or squid. Is there anyone in this world who's pickier than you?"
He Yan said this with a smile, and after he finished speaking, his eyes raised. Lin Qiyuan always felt that this was a provocation to him.
Green tea, or high-grade green tea. Lin Qiyuan felt that the other party's level was too high. He finally understood the meaning of green tea on the Internet.
If Cheng Fei was here, he would definitely be very happy. This was simply a real showdown between two high-level green tea men. Obviously, Lin Qiyuan was defeated in the first round.
The three of them were talking and laughing happily. On the surface, Lin Qiyuan was laughing happily like them, but in his heart he was almost jealous to death.
He had only been with Zhou Yang for two months and had known him for just over half a year, so naturally he didn't know all the dishes he didn't eat. However, he learned all this from his love rival.
Lin Qiyuan felt like he had vomited a mouthful of blood, which was stuck in his throat and he couldn't help but spit it out immediately.
He couldn't bear it, he really couldn't bear it. Lin Qiyuan hadn't experienced the feeling of patience for a long time. His face turned sour in the second half. The outspoken foreigner asked him, "Lin, are you unhappy?" Yu. Xi. Du. Jia.
Zhou Yang looked up at him and saw that he looked unhappy. "Why don't you go back and rest first? I'll take the professor and my senior brother to Anxia."
Lin Qiyuan forced a smile from his face and gritted his teeth: "I'm fine, I'll take you there."
One of Steafy's itinerary was to go to Anxia for exchanges. Of course, the competition organizing committee was recently doing final work in Anxia, and he helped Zhou Yang submit evidence.
Halfway through the journey, He Yan's cell phone rang. It was a long text message from Zhang Mingfeng.
The content was nothing but slander against Zhou Yang, telling him that Zhou Yang was a person of low character, a fame seeker who made his fortune by plagiarizing. As his senior brother, He Yan should draw a clear line with him.
He Yan sneered and replied to Zhang Mingfeng, "No matter what Yang Yang looks like, I like him. Besides, compared to you, of course I trust Yang Yang's character. Also, I don't know you at all, so there's no need to contact me privately."
That’s right, He Yan knew Zhang Mingfeng, or rather, Zhang Mingfeng had once pursued He Yan, but was rejected by He Yan without hesitation.
It is obvious that Zhang Mingfeng is still in love with him, which is why he reacted like that.
But He Yan didn't like Zhang Mingfeng at all, and he disliked him even more for hurting Zhou Yang without permission.
Zhang Mingfeng, who was on the other end of the phone, lost all color in an instant. He was so defeated that even his subordinates couldn't bear to watch him. "Boss, do you want to go to the hospital?"
Zhang Mingfeng gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "You go down first, I'm fine."
Unexpectedly, despite all the witnesses and evidence, He Yan still believed that bitch. He wondered if he had been too kind to Zhou Yang.
It was indeed for He Yan that he took the initiative to approach Zhou Yang in the beginning, and it was also for He Yan that he targeted Zhou Yang now. Ever since he fell in love with He Yan, Zhou Yang had become a thorn in his side.
He didn't understand, apart from appearance, what was so better about Zhou Yang than him that made such an outstanding person like He Yan so obsessed with her.
Why does he do that?
Zhang Mingfeng, who was feeling indignant here, was thinking about how to deal another heavy blow to Zhou Yang's reputation and make it sink to the bottom. However, he didn't know that in another room just two walls away, the big names in the design industry were solemnly examining evidence that could not be faked.
The person in charge of Anxia apologized, "I didn't expect it to be our problem. I'm sorry for the trouble. I will report it and solve it as soon as possible!"
The person in charge was called by Zheng Guoqian. The old man had been upright all his life, but he almost helped the tyrant to commit evil. He was so angry that his hands were shaking. He immediately called the person in charge and threatened to resign.
Zheng Guoqian was the face of Anxia. If he resigned, his position as the person in charge would also come to an end.
He really died unjustly. It was done by that idiot Zhang Mingfeng. What does it have to do with him?
"Mr. Zheng, don't worry. We will definitely give you and the organizing committee an explanation!"
The person in charge left in a hurry, and at the same time, cursed Zhang Mingfeng a thousand times and ten thousand times in his heart.
At exactly nine o'clock that evening, without Zhang Mingfeng's knowledge, Anxia Design Company's official Weibo account released the first notice in history to punish company employees.
At 9:15, more than 50 celebrities in the entertainment industry forwarded the message.
Zhang Mingfeng became completely famous.
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