A man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the gold-lacquered gate, his hair was neatly combed behind his head, and he felt a little bright because he was sprayed with a hair mask, his face was fair, he was wearing black-framed glasses, and he was thin and tall.

He held a thick stack of folders in his hand and hurried outside. Suddenly seeing the scene outside the door, the man with glasses was also stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing?!"

Zhang Yao put down the security guard in his hand: "I'm sorry, it was they who made the first move." ”

Pan Zhen didn't bother to explain at all, as soon as he stretched out his hand and pushed it on the shoulder of the man with glasses, the man staggered, took two steps back, and took off the information folder in his hand. Leaning against the wall, he watched in amazement as Zhen walked into the room.

Zhang Yao squatted on the ground to help him pick up the fallen things, and apologized again and again.

The man with glasses looked at him, frowning and didn't seem to buy it: "Who are you?" ”

Zhang Yao smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not a bad person, it's someone who is very familiar with Dongyang." ”

The two men put their things back together and entered the room.

It has been renovated and is no longer the traditional decoration style of the past, the Taishi chair and Chinese painting are gone, and the modern furniture has been replaced.

Two rows of silver-gray sofas, opposite each other, separated by a large glass coffee table.

There is also a metallic lacquered wine cabinet on one side of the wall, the window is full of foreign and red wines, and a variety of goblets hang on the small bar with rounded corners next to it. The decorative paintings on the walls are also in the modern style.

Zhang Yao stood in this room, and suddenly had the illusion that the emperor's family had changed dynasties.

Two people spoke in the other half-open door opposite.

"Is business so busy? You have to wait half an hour to see me. ”

"I've already scheduled my time in advance, so everyone has to make an appointment. I've given you an early start to 8:20, and of course we only have 10 minutes to talk, because I still have dinner at 8:30. ”

"Xu Dongyang. Your grandfather doesn't seem to be as busy as you when he's here, do you still want to be the richest man? The business is almost done, and we can help you hold it up. ”

"You are you, I am me, although I thank you for taking care of Zhang Yao, but I don't owe you anything. By the way, how is Zhang Yao doing? I'll go see him when I'm done with what I'm doing. ”

"It's not good. Ask him yourself, this kid has been in trouble again lately, and he's going to run to you to take refuge from the wind. ”

Zhang Yao opened the door and walked into the back room. The man with glasses followed him.

A huge boss's table almost surrounded Dongyang in the middle, and there were many folders on it, and it could be seen that before Pan Zhen broke in. He must be busy at work.

Healthy complexion. The unsmiling face and straight suit are indeed different from when I was in college. Although he was also bored at that time, there was still some childishness in his eyes, but now it is completely different. It gives the impression of being the kind of man who is wise and calm.

"Zhang Yao? Why don't you call in advance, I'll send someone to pick you up. Dongyang stepped out of his desk.

"Oh no, we just went to the mountains to see the uncle." Zhang Yao stood a little restrained.

Dongyang walked up to him and looked at him carefully, and let him sit down on the sofa next to Pan Zhen.

"It's great that you're here. I'll find someone to arrange a place for you to stay. ”

Zhen sat very casually and lit a cigarette: "Hurry up and get us something to eat." After a day of driving, I was tired to death. ”

Dongyang nodded and looked at the glasses man at the door: "Xiao Lei, go order a few meals and send them up." ”

"Okay, but it's the job at hand"

"Let's put it down, their affairs are more important, and they still have to find someone to clean up the villa on Tianhe Road and cancel all my arrangements for the next three days." Dongyang's tone of speech is not as good as before, and he has a little more of the posture of a president.

The man with glasses was surprised by this result, but he didn't dare to ask more questions and hurriedly left the room.

"Who is this?" Zhen looked at the closed door and asked casually.

"He is my secretary, his name is Huo Minglei, a top student at Harvard University, he has worked with me for two years, and his ability is okay."

Zhang Yao listened to this simple resume, and gasped, sure enough, people can't look good, and they don't expect to be so powerful.

"Pan Zhen, what did you just say Zhang Yao was in trouble?" Dongyang leaned against the table, still sending messages with his mobile phone in his hand, lowered his head and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'll give you the job, and I'll be fine right away." ”

"There's nothing to do, you're still busy with you, Zhenneng and I can take care of ourselves." Zhang Yao looked at the busy Dongyang and felt a little strange, is the boy who loves sports and basketball still there?

The world has changed, the surrounding environment has changed, and even the people he knows have changed, and this sense of detachment once again made Zhang Yao feel uncomfortable. It was as if he was a man who had been imprisoned for six years and was suddenly released.

After a short time, the man with glasses returned with a few people, each with a tray full of dishes in their hands.

Zhen was not polite, and before they could set it up, he moved his chopsticks first. Zhang Yao also gobbled it up, and the two of them seemed to have not eaten for several days.

Huo Minglei stood aside and looked stupid, where did this big boss come from? It doesn't look like he is dressed up, and the conversation with Mr. Xu is very casual, so he should be a very close person. He kept thinking about the relationship between Zhang Yao, Pan Zhen and Dongyang.

When the dishes on the table were almost the same, Xu Dongyang finished the work at hand. Looking at the plate at the bottom, he was also startled.

"How long has it been since you eat?"

Zhen wiped his mouth and complained: "I just ate breakfast, I originally went to Lao Kun's for a meal, who knew that his broken Taoist temple was very poor, and then I thought about getting to you quickly, but because of the rain, Zhang Yao also hit someone else's car." This day, I'm too tired~~" After speaking, he stretched his waist: "Oops~ No, I have to find a place to have a good time, Dongyang, is there a better sauna and massage club near your company?" ”

"Then let's do it, let Xiao Lei take you to Bilong Spring, the conditions there are okay." Dongyang raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "I will definitely be able to rush over before 10 o'clock, they have been queuing for a long time at the dinner in the evening, so I'll show my face and talk." ”

Zhang Yao put down the chopsticks in his hand and nodded: "Okay, then let's go over and wait for you first." ”

Leaving the Xu Building, Huo Minglei drove the two to the bathing hall. Along the way, Zhang Yao silently looked at the speeding cars outside the window. Pan Zhen sat next to him and watched it, but he didn't speak, he was waiting, waiting for Zhang Yao to figure it out for himself.

People always have to adapt, change schools, move houses, or change jobs, there is a process at the beginning. But this is not the most difficult, the most difficult is to re-understand and define a person, because there is a gap between the impression and the reality.

Xu Dongyang's change seems to have brought some blows to Zhang Yao, which is also unavoidable. Pan Zhen has always hoped that he can stay in his villa, and also hopes that he can gradually adapt to these changes. (To be continued.) )