Yang Xue was startled, with five mixed feelings in her heart.
Yes, who else can he remember?
Just as Yang Xue was distractedly stirring the food in her bowl, another person appeared next to A Jing.
Yang Yu stared at A Jing with a half-smile but not a smile for a long time, a complicated look flashed in his deep eyes.
How could the person Yang Xue was talking about be him?
Didn't something happen to him that day?
Yang Yu was a little unsure. He looked back at Yang Xue and twitched his lips as if nothing happened.
"Hello, Mr. Yang, let's eat together."
Yang wanted to come to the company, but Yang Chao only arranged for him to be in the office as a dispensable clerk.
After all, he wanted to move him to a higher position, but the knowledge he had learned was limited, and Yang Chao could only let him do it step by step.
Yang Yu didn't seem to care about his position at all. If someone ordered him to do more, he would do more. If no one ordered him to make a cup of tea, just a handful of newspapers would be enough.
Yang Yu took the initiative to sit next to A Jing and Yang Xue, which immediately made other office staff jealous.
Employee A: "Look at the new guy, a small employee of the company. He thinks he is a leader by wearing a suit. He dares to sit next to our Mr. Yang and Minister A Jing. He really thinks he is a green onion."
Staff B: "He's just a new guy, no matter who he sits with."
Even if Yang Yu heard the looks and gossip from these people, he did nothing. He just smiled indifferently.
At the moment, he is not in charge of the company, and it doesn't matter what he says, so it's better to stick to his own rules.
Yang Xue expressed that she was very troubled by Yang Yu's appearance.
After working all morning, she only found out about this now.
The old man wanted to let people in, why didn't he say hello to himself?
"Who asked you to come?
When did you come?"
Yang Xue's eyes were full of disgust, and Yang Yu's mouth was tilted, with a fearless expression.
"I came a little earlier than you, so I came quietly.
Without saying hello to Mr. Yang, you wouldn’t have taken the initiative to shoot me, would you?”
Yang Yu seemed to be doing it on purpose, his body was shaking carelessly, which made Yang Xue even more unhappy.
With this image, wanting to stay at Yang's is simply a dream.
"Comrade Yang, please pay attention to your image. When you sit, you must have a sitting posture, and when you stand, you must stand with a standing posture. What do you look like when you are shaking back and forth like this?"
Yang Xue's voice became louder, and the people at the surrounding tables noticed that Mr. Yang was getting angry, so they quietly speeded up their eating, and they all dispersed within a few minutes.
"That's my attitude. If you have the ability, fire me."
Yang Yu spread his hands, smiled evilly, completely ignored Yang Xue, got up and left in a dashing way.
A Jing didn't know why, and Yang Xue also saw the confusion in his eyes. He leaned on the chair tiredly and said helplessly: "He is my half-brother. He was taken away by his mother when he was a child. Years ago
His mother was gone, and he came to our home with no other options.
Isn’t it ridiculous?”
A Jing was surprised that Yang Xue would actually lose her strength as a strong woman in front of him.
However, Yang Xue's loss and helplessness disappeared just as quickly as they came.
When A Jing was hesitating about what words to use to comfort her, he saw her eating the rice on her plate seriously as if nothing had happened.
After the meal, A Jing went to his office.
As soon as he entered, he saw Yang Yu holding a pen in his hand, sitting lazily on the sofa, crossing his legs, squinting his eyes, and making a motion with the pen in his hand to shoot him.
"Chirp..."
I didn't expect to meet you here, so I guessed that there must be nothing good going on here if it happened so suddenly."
After Yang Yu finished speaking, A Jing's face darkened.
"What do you mean?
Who are you?
Or do you know me?"
A Jing asked three questions in a row, and Yang Yu's face immediately darkened.
Did he recognize the wrong person, or did he recognize the wrong person?
"What's your name?"
Yang Yu took back the pen that was spinning in his hand, sat up straight, and carefully looked at the person in front of him.
He looked left and right to see if he had recognized the wrong person.
"My name is A Jing."
"Ajing?
The name I know is Li Jingming, and he should be different from you."
A trace of doubt flashed in Yang Yu's eyes, and then he asked again: "Do you have any twin brothers or brothers in your family?"
A Jing shook his head: "No."
Yang Yu originally wanted to thank Li Jingming privately. After all, the day Li Jingming showed up at the hotel, he ordered beef and steamed buns for himself.
"No? That's strange. When did you come to Shanghai?"
No matter how he thought about it, Yang Yu felt that something was wrong. He saw that A Jing was very wary and thought that he couldn't ask anything.
"I hope you haven't lost your memory.
If you really have amnesia, you can start with a man named Li Jingming from Yang County to check.
He looks exactly like you.
When I was so poor that I was about to starve to death, he gave me a bite of food."
Yang Yu stared at A Jing seriously with his eyes. After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and patted A Jing's shoulder comfortingly, and left A Jing's office first.
Li Jingming···
Li Jingming···
Li Jingming···
A Jing half-squinted his eyes, trying to find clues about Li Jingming in his mind, but his brain was so heavy and painful that when he thought of studying those memories from the past, he suddenly had a splitting headache, as if he was about to explode.
At the same time, Wang Lan was called to the office by Yang Xue's assistant Xiao Zhang.
Wang Lan lowered her head and stirred uneasily with her hands.
"Do you know A Jing?"
Yang Xue's face was expressionless, her sharp eyes staring closely at Wang Lan, as if she wanted to find clues from Wang Lan's expression.
"No...I don't know him."
Wang Lan shook her head in panic and denied it.
"Don't know?
Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
Wang Lan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. She was not sure whether that person was Li Jingming. All she could do at the moment was observe first.
If she gets nervous or excited, she will definitely reveal her fault.
She had no acquaintances in Shanghai. At this time, she could only deny it to protect herself.
"I read your information and you are not from Shanghai."
Wang Lan shook his head: "I'm not, I'm from Ku County."
Wang Lan had been in prison before. She went to Shanghai. She didn't want people to know her past, so she wrote her address in Ku County on the employment form.
"Then why were you so nervous when you saw him?"
I was so nervous that I dropped the plate on the floor.
"I...I saw that the minister was so handsome. When I got nervous...the plate slipped from my hand."
Yang Xue looked impatient when she saw Wang Lan's submissive look.
"I understand, go and do your business."
Wang Lan came out of Yang Xue's office, rubbed oil on her soles, nervously walked around the corner, and leaned against the wall.
She heard from people in the finance department that Yang Xue was ruthless and would not show mercy to any employee of the company. In order to keep her job, her heart was always in her throat.