Chapter 582
Fortunately, he still has some wine and meat friends. They are the kind of friends who are really helpful when encountering major problems.

Looking at Mr. Yu standing at the door, Zhang Yu frowned imperceptibly, but still greeted him politely: "Mr. Yu."

Mr. Yu is also an individual sperm, and he is the kind of person who climbs up from the bottom, but he can't help but look at his face, otherwise, even if he has the ability, he will not be able to climb so high.

Although he had a big fall at the original wife's natal house, it wasn't because he didn't know how to look at people's eyes, but because he was drifting away and didn't want to look at people's faces anymore.In other words, he felt that coaxing his original wife for so many years was for the sake of his natal family's promotion, and the favor of promotion had already been repaid.

Once he had this kind of thought, every move of the original wife seemed oppressive to him, so he did what happened later.

Zhang Yu is his son's savior, and he has a relationship with Chef Wen that he doesn't know. Although the time is short, he also learned some news about Zhang Yu from his friends today. All in all, the person in front of him is his present People who can't afford to offend now.

The reason why he couldn't wait to come to the door today to thank him was because he sincerely thanked him for saving his youngest son's life, and secondly, he wanted to build a relationship through this friendship.

In previous years, he still looked down on Zhang Yu, a "little man".

But today is different after all, and he also vaguely sensed the rejection of his former friends.

This kind of rejection didn't happen in the past two years. Ever since the news of his breakup with his first wife spread, there had been some rifts between him and his former friends. In joy, when she is satisfied that she can enjoy the wealth of the family alone, this kind of rift already exists.

But at that time, he was not in despair. Relying on the relationship of interests, the two parties could still maintain the status quo.

But as he slowly walked towards Luomo, these rejections became more and more obvious.

He urgently needs to make some "friends" who are beneficial to him, such as Zhang Yu, who has a backer behind him and can help him at critical times.

So even though he sensed Zhang Yu's dislike, he still suppressed his temper and squeezed out a smiling face, walked up to Zhang Yu, and offered a box with both hands.

"The little brother saved my son's life, he is the benefactor of our whole family, a small gift is not a thank you, please be sure to accept it."

Looking at the box in his hand, Zhang Yu waved his hand, politely rejecting his intention: "It's just a little effort, there is no need for such a big gift."

"That won't work. This matter seems trivial to my little brother, but it is a great kindness to my Yu family."

Looking at the neighbor who was looking this way because of Mr. Yu's bow, Zhang Yu could only invite him into the house, but in order to avoid suspicion, he didn't close the door.

After the two entered the house, the people in the courtyard got together and started talking.

"Who was that just now?" Neighbor A asked gossipingly.

"I don't know, he went straight to Xiaoyu just now when he entered the yard." Neighbor B shook his head and sighed with some pity, Xiaoyu came back before she went to ask.

"But did you see the box you brought?" Neighbor C interjected.

"That's up to you to say, of course I saw it!" Neighbor α glanced at him, his eyes were full of you, which meant knowingly asking.

Neighbor c seemed to be misunderstood, and hurriedly waved his hands: "I don't mean what you think. What did you say that person was looking for Xiaoyu just now? Could it be to deliver that box?"

The eyes of the people around were full of curiosity about the box, and even the neighbor D, who had a conflict with everyone just now, forgot the unhappiness just now, and unceremoniously squeezed into the crowd, joining the team of gossip.

"What do you think he is talking to Xiaoyu at this moment?"

"Ask me, who can I ask, or else you can go and listen?" The neighbor A who had a conflict with her just now gave her a blank look and said bluntly.

Their current location is not far from Zhang Yu's room, that is, a distance of about ten meters. With the door open, they can see the movements of Zhang Yu and that person, but they can't hear what they are saying

But if you take two steps forward and get closer to the two of you, you will definitely be able to hear them clearly, but the door is wide open, and there is no way to eavesdrop. Although they gossip, as elders, they still need to show some face .

The reason why neighbor a said this was because he wanted to provoke neighbor d and push him to listen.

Neighbor D also went back in vain, so she didn't go, she also wanted to look good.

A group of neighbors, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't want to go when they see each other, they can only sigh in disappointment.

Facing the gossip that is readily available but can't be heard at all, a group of people scratched their heads in discomfort, especially watching the two people inside open and close their mouths, pushing the box back and forth, it was even more uncomfortable.

They can't wait to rush up to open the box and see what's inside?
Seeing them like this, Aunt Zhao, who was washing clothes beside her, said, "What's the problem? Let's go over and ask Xiaoyu after that person is gone. It's not a big deal. Can I tell you or what?"

Everyone present nodded collectively and looked at Aunt Zhao in agreement. Otherwise, how could she be the aunt in the yard? It's up to her when it's critical!

Originally, I was very happy to be able to enter the house and be invited to drink tea by Mr. Yu, thinking that I could easily win Zhang Yu, a young man with little experience in the world.

But seeing Zhang Yu's unclosed door, he had a bad feeling.

The result was as he expected. Although Zhang Yu was not as good as those old foxes, no matter what he said, Zhang Yu just didn't answer.

Half an hour later, Mr. Yu let out a sigh of disappointment. All of his intentions for coming today were unsuccessful.

Looking at Zhang Yu who was pouring tea for him with a smile, Mr. Yu could only sigh in his heart: "Young people are awesome!"

Knowing that Zhang Yu was not as simple as he thought and that today's intention could not be achieved, Mr. Yu offered to leave.

Zhang Yu also wished to leave with Mr. Yu right away, God knows how uncomfortable it is to talk to an old fox, and he must be on guard against the traps in his words at all times.

If he was really the age of his body, hadn't seen future generations, and didn't know the trajectory of history, maybe he was really fooled by him and regarded him as a kind elder.

Even so, this short half hour of computer games also made him physically and mentally exhausted.

Zhang Yu sent Mr. Yu out with a smile, as if sending away a plague god, but in his heart, Mr. Yu could indeed hook up with the plague god.

(End of this chapter)

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