Ye Shaoyang asked: "How does this person know your birth date?" Zhou Ming thought for a while, and suddenly said: "On the official website of my company, there is my personal introduction, which mentions my date of birth. I'm afraid he saw it from here." Immediately picked up the mobile phone, and made a call to an employee , and asked him to revise his profile immediately. Zhou Jingru said bitterly: "This Wang Chengzhen is hateful, dad, otherwise we will use an eye for an eye and punish him in a similar way. Whoever he invites is definitely not as good as Brother Shaoyang." Zhou Ming shook his head: "Ghost tricks are done by villains. I disdain your father to use them. If I retaliate against him, I will use legitimate business means to make him suffer a crushing defeat, but I have to accept it." Ye Shaoyang's heart moved, this is indeed a magnanimous and upright Confucian businessman, and it is no accident that the business can be so big. Ye Shaoyang took another piece of rice paper, drew a talisman, and handed it to Zhou Ming. "This is a qi-nourishing talisman. You stick it on the dantian... just below the belly button. It can speed up the recovery of vitality. After three days, you can get out of bed and walk around and return to normal." Zhou Ming gave him a grateful glance, and even changed his address: "Xiaoye, thank you so much this time, you and Xiaoru are good friends, we are our own people, I will not say thank you, what will happen in the future? Difficult, just open your mouth." The trouble was ruled out. Although Zhou Ming hadn't recovered yet, he relaxed, and said to Ye Shaoyang, "Xiaoye, I saw your posture of holding the brush and grinding it just now. You are very skillful. Do you also know calligraphy?" Ye Shaoyang smiled, "I have been drawing talismans with a brush for more than ten years, so I am a little more proficient."
"You are humble, what do you think of my word?" Ye Shaoyang picked up a piece of writing written on the coffee table, with a line of cursive script written on it, and another piece of writing below it, which was regular script. Ye Shaoyang looked at it for a while, and said: "Uncle Zhou, your regular script has both square and round, and the end of the pen is strong. The writing is impeccable. As the saying goes, your writing is like a person. Your writing has something to do with your character and business demeanor. What do you do?" In business, a gentleman must have the right way, act decisively, and don’t procrastinate.” Zhou Ming smiled and nodded, everyone loves to listen to good words. "However," Ye Shaoyang changed the subject, "It is precisely because you have an upright personality, do not exceed the standard, and are very rational in doing things. Although your cursive handwriting is very good, it lacks a bold and crazy attitude, a momentary passion and inspiration. , swaying vertically and horizontally, the pen is like a dragon, and it is often better to write fine cursive script." Zhou Ming stared at Ye Shaoyang with a look of admiration in his eyes, nodded slowly, and praised in surprise: "I never expected, Xiaoye, you are so clever in Taoism and have such a deep understanding of calligraphy. It's amazing! Please write a picture, let me I appreciate it." Ye Shaoyang cupped his hands, "I just talk but don't practice. I speak beautifully, but I don't write well, so I won't make a fool of myself." Zhou Ming smiled, without forcing, turned to Zhou Jingru and said, "Xiaoru, you and Xiaoye should get along well, he is quite different from your group of friends." "I know, I don't regard Brother Shaoyang as an ordinary friend." As soon as he said it, he felt something wrong and his face turned red. Zhou Ming was weak and couldn't get out of bed. After thanking him repeatedly, he entrusted Zhou Jingru to send Ye Shaoyang back. The two walked out of the inpatient building together and came to the parking lot of the hospital. Zhou Jingru walked towards a red car and opened the door. Ye Shaoyang was stunned, and stood behind the rear of the car to look at it. He didn't recognize the logo, but this car looks good, very luxurious, with four exhaust holes, it must be a good car. "What's the matter, get in the car." Zhou Jingru called back. "Is this your car too?" Ye Shaoyang asked after getting into the car. "This is my car. That Lamborghini belongs to my dad. I had a shoulder discomfort and it was inconvenient to drive, so my dad lent me his driver. She was not very good at driving my car. At that time They drove me in his car." Ye Shaoyang suddenly asked, "That beautiful driver belongs to your father?" "Of course, I don't want a driver, I like to drive myself." Ye Shaoyang gave a meaningful "Oh", Zhou Jingru reacted and gave him a look: "What are you thinking, it's just the driver. My father is not that kind of person." "What kind of person?" Ye Shaoyang pretended to be confused.
"Hmph, you know what's on your mind." Ye Shaoyang smiled embarrassedly, "By the way, what kind of car is this?" "Porsche Cayenne, I don't like to be too ostentatious, this car is not expensive, and it drives very low-key." "Oh, how much is it?" Ye Shaoyang asked casually. "It's not expensive, about a million." Ye Shaoyang has black hair, talking to rich people is really stressful. While driving, Zhou Jingru asked about Ye Shaoyang's recent whereabouts. What was the so-called urgent matter? "Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter?" Zhou Jingru pursed her lips and said unhappily. "What are you talking about?" Ye Shaoyang looked at her puzzled, "This matter has nothing to do with you, I don't want you to get involved, it's too dangerous." "It's dangerous. What if something happens to you? The next time you encounter something like this, you have to tell me in advance. No matter how bad it is, I can give you some advice, right?" Ye Shaoyang's heart moved and he nodded. Zhou Jingru drove to the place where he lived, and when she saw a dilapidated tube building around her, she said in surprise, "You don't just live here, do you?" "Don't look at the broken outside, the inside is okay." Ye Shaoyang smiled, "There is no charge, this place is nice to live in." As soon as Zhou Jingru heard that it was her home, she immediately felt a little upset, and proposed to help Ye Shaoyang change a house. Ye Shaoyang knew that if it was not a villa, it must be a high-end residence. After thinking about it, she shook her head: "I will talk about it later." Well, if necessary, I will find you again." Zhou Jingru was a little surprised on the spot, and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you like living in this kind of crappy house, or is it because it is a gift from someone?" Ye Shaoyang was startled, he didn't expect her to think so, and then smiled. "Sister, you think too much, I live here, firstly because it is close to the school, secondly, I have moved all my things, and I am too lazy to move the place, and although the building is broken, there is nothing lacking in it, so it is very convenient to live in. Yes, it has nothing to do with Ms. Xie, she doesn't live here." Hearing what he said, Zhou Jingru was speechless. Ye Shaoyang said goodbye to her, got out of the car and walked towards the residence, before going upstairs, Rui Lengyu called and asked him to meet at the Yalan Bar, Ye Shaoyang was overjoyed, his first reaction was to ask Zhou Jingru to drive back and send I went there by myself, and then realized how stupid the idea was, so I took a taxi and rushed over. There were not many people in the bar in the afternoon. Rui Lengyu was wearing a long blue dress, with an indifferent and noble demeanor. She was sitting in the old seat, and the wine glass in front of her was still filled with that bright red liquid like blood. ——