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Yang Ye puzzled and recalled the beautiful woman who just pushed her eyes while walking, trying to remember herself from birth to now. She reviewed her memories and made sure that she never knew the beautiful woman just now, which is even more strange. Since she didn’t know her, why did she stare at me? Is it because my poverty affects the market? Has it affected her mood? What a strange temper a rich lady is!
Yang night rambled on thinking about him. It seems that this is another affair. At least some beautiful women took a look at him. This kind of thing happened to Yang night. After all, this 23-year-old young man looks handsome, nearly one meter tall and has done a lot of hard work since childhood. He has developed a strong body. Walking to the street at ordinary times can really attract some girls’ attention. Once, when Yang came home from work every night and passed by the bar street, he was walked out of a bar and got drunk. Two young girls licentiously pinched several butts.
According to Yang Ye’s appearance, it is not difficult to find a girlfriend, but he is too self-abased. He has lived at the bottom of his life since he was a child. He has no good job, no money, no diploma, no big room and nothing to ask for. He never dared to expect a girl to like him. His hair is always unkempt and his face is full of stubble. He has never dressed up and lived in his inferiority for more than 20 years.
But when I met a sports car, I resented staring at his beautiful woman, Yang Ye. It was the first time I met him, and I thought for a long time stupidly, because the girl was so beautiful that I looked at her and Yang Ye felt that my soul was floating.
I don’t know how long I’ve been thinking. Yang Yemeng woke up with a start, looked at his sweat, and stayed and shouted, I’m going to be late! Flying, the bike pedaled hard.
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When I got to the factory employee’s garage, I locked my bike and ran to the front of the car door. I actually met the owner, Yang Yema, with a smile on his face. He went over and nodded and bent down and said, "I’m sorry I’m late, but I met a special situation halfway …"
He was interrupted by the owner. "Who are you?" The owner stared and asked
Yang night was stunned by the owner’s question, but the horse laughed again. "Lord, I’m just a few minutes late. Don’t joke with me like that."
The owner looked at Yang in the middle of the night with his hand behind his back and asked, "Are you our car? Newcomer? "
Yang night is afraid of the Lord. It seems that it is really difficult for him to continue to smile apologetically. "Lord, don’t you know me?" I’m Xiao Yang, Lord. Don’t scare me, ok … "
"What’s wrong with you?" The owner stared. "How can I not know our car workers? What on earth do you want to do? "
"Lord, don’t make fun of me." Yang Ye was about to cry. The Lord was not afraid of him, but he was afraid of firing him. After all, it was too difficult for him to find a relatively stable job, but looking at the Lord’s face now, I’m afraid he was run today.
"What are you kidding me? You come to make trouble, right? " The owner shouted "security! Why did you let a psycho in? Get out of here quickly! "
Not far away, three factory security guards who were patrolling smelled it.
Yang night was frightened and said with tears, "Lord, I was wrong, okay?" I’m never late again! Please give me a break this time! "
The owner glared at Yang Ye and scolded, "Mental derangement!" Turned and got into the car.
The three security guards have also gone to Yang Ye to know each other. After all, every class can meet them, and they also drank wine and played cards together. Yang Ye relaxed some in his heart and went to say, "What happened to Wang Ge, Li Ge and Zhao Ge?" In a bad mood? This didn’t mean to fool me? "
Three security guards walked to the front of Yang night, and the name was Wang Ge, who gave Yang night a hard push and scolded "Mom! I cann’t believe you still know us Get out of here! Don’t make us do it! "
Yang night leng how they also spite me today, mouth stammered "Wang Ge you don’t know me? I am Xiao Yang! "
"What a lamb pony! How did you just get into the factory? Trying to steal something, right? Get out of here! " That Zhao Ge also pushed Yang Yeyi hard.
Yang Yemeng, these people don’t look like jokes at all. What’s the matter? Don’t they really know me?
Three security guards kept reaching out and pushing him. Yang Ye was pushed back to the factory gate by three people, and returned with a face of crying and explanation. And people from this factory came face to face with him. Yang Ye anxiously greeted everyone and explained that he was a worker in this factory. It was strange that everyone looked at him like a stranger, as if he had never seen him before.
Almost to the factory gate, Yang Ye finally gave up waving at the three security guards, turned around and walked dejectedly to the gate, trying to find a reasonable explanation in his mind as he walked. Today, it seems that everyone doesn’t know him as if he had never seen him before. This is really strange. Is it that everyone is playing me in partnership?
Yang Ye was thinking that suddenly a black Lincoln came in from outside the factory gate, constantly honking his horn. Yang Ye Ma bowed his head and flashed aside. He knew that this Lincoln owned the dough company of this factory. He had seen it once before. After the car came in, the factory director and all the leaders came out to the car and greeted the sample respectfully.
Yang night hid far away, but this Lincoln just stopped beside him, and the door hit. From the car, an old man in gray came, his hair was gray and meticulous, and he combed behind him.
Yang Yezheng was depressed by his strange experience today. He just wanted to turn around and hide away, but he saw the old man coming to him quickly. The old man walked up to Yang Yezheng and grabbed his hand. He said excitedly, "Young master, you are really here!"
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Friends, throw more tickets, support Xiaoxing and give Xiaoxing more motivation!
Chapter II "Waving to Chastity"
Zhangyao
◎ Orphan Yang Ye was adopted by Mrs. Yang Lao at the age of twenty-three.
When Mrs. Yang died, she often dreamed of working in a factory car at night.
One day, he was suddenly resented by a strange beauty in the street, and then all the people around him who used to know him didn’t know him.
◎ Be called a gentleman by the luxurious Lincoln elder.
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"gentleman?" Yang night scared silly, the in the mind is a question mark, I don’t know who I met, is it that my parents came back to recognize their relatives? Is his biological father a monopoly? No, this old man seems to know himself very well.
And he looked at Yang night close at hand should not be mistook one for another.
It’s even more strange to think of Yang night like this, and I doubt that I haven’t woken up yet.
"Gentleman! We have been looking for you for many days. Why did you come to visit our small factory? " The old man was excited to pull Yang Ye’s hand, and his eyes were pleasantly surprised.
"Uncle, you … you know me?" Yang night is a little scared, and no one has seen him so excited since childhood.
The old man gave a wry smile. "Don’t tease me, gentleman. Hurry up and drive the car. The master is killing us." The old man said, pulling Yang night to the car.
"Wait a minute, uncle, you really didn’t mistake me for someone else?" Yang night is a little nasty, free from the old man’s hand and backward.
"Uncle?" A huge sweat appeared on the old man’s forehead. "Gentleman, I am Cheng Bo. Are you drunk? Amnesia? "
"Cheng … Cheng Bo?" Yang Ye repeated this name, thinking and remembering, but after turning over the memory of more than 20 years, I carefully reviewed it by type, date and size, but I still didn’t find any clues about Cheng Bo.
"It’s me, gentleman! You express! The whole family is looking for you these days! " Cheng Bobian said as he tugged at Yang Yeshou again.
The Lincoln driver has arrived, wearing a black career-improved tunic suit and white gloves and pulling the back door.
"Family? The whole family? " Yang night stare big eyes was frightened by the word, and he only saw what family words came out of the mouth of those rich people in his impression.