One thousand two hundred and nineteen chapters looking for a local snake
Don’t blame Yang Cheng for being narrow-minded. People are not free and cheap these days. They think that free things are not good and are not valuable. They spend money on their own and buy things they buy with their own hands are valuable.
The same principle is put in the current situation. If Yang Cheng was busy, Aileen's parents would not think that there was anything, but instead thought it was normal. They had a bigger brain circuit and took Yang Cheng's efforts for granted. Who told you to be my daughter's boyfriend? Isn't it appropriate to do something for my girlfriend's family?
Unfortunately, Yang Cheng is a profit-oriented person. After all, no one owes anyone. Should it be? If you give out equivalent things to exchange, this is fairness and justice. To be more specific, Yang Cheng only values Irene. In order to win her heart, he is willing to do something, but the premise is that Irene asks him personally!
Moreover, judging from the few information he heard, the experience of Erin's sister is definitely not a simple fight between classmates or unexpected twists and turns. Local rights figures from Daegu must have participated in it and have the advantage of landlords. Even if Yang Cheng comes to deal with it, it will not be too easy. It is probably a lot of brain cells to waste, so he will not take the initiative to take charge of things. Didn't I see Erin's parents doing anything?
Let's wait for Erin to speak out~
Yang Cheng had never heard Ailin talk about her family background, so she didn't know about Ailin's parents' career. It seemed that she was just a little money and her social status was not even discussed.
Otherwise, the incident would not have happened until now, and it was still at a loss.
He said in a formulaic manner, "Uncle, please relax, things will always come to light. If there is a place to help me, just speak up."
Then he retreated to the door because he heard the rushing footsteps, probably Hanson was chasing him.
Sure enough, as soon as he retreated to the door, Hansen's head came in and said softly, "Boss, car key~"
Yang Cheng took out the Ferrari's key from his pocket and threw it over, pulled Hansen's head, and ordered in his ear, "This girl's name is Pei Zhuyan. You can find out why she went to the hospital."
If he had expected it right, it would not take long before the family would find that things were difficult and helpless. Erin would definitely think of herself at the first time. Instead of investigating it, it would be better to prepare in advance and use it directly when needed.
Hansen nodded and was about to leave, but Yang Cheng pulled him out, "Let Andrew park his car and buy some food and drink nearby to bring it to him."
Since you have made up your mind and didn’t take the initiative, then do some logistics support work and leave a good impression on Erin’s parents first.
After Hansen left, Yang Cheng hesitated for a moment, quietly walked out of the door, took out his cell phone in front of the window at the end of the corridor and dialed it to Li Zhiyu.
This kid is a nocturnal creature, and he probably hasn't slept yet at this point.
The phone rang a few times and was answered immediately, "Brother Yang, what order did you give?"
Li Zhiyu now puts his role very correctly, a young follower who will meet his requests. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders and friends, he is still the one who can call the wind and rain.
"Do you know anyone in Daegu?"
After pausing, I was worried and added more, "The kind that can do things~"
Only the second generation can understand Yang Cheng's language. As a top Korean playboy, Li Zhiyu knew that Yang Cheng was going to cause trouble as soon as he heard this.
I couldn't help but screamed in excitement, "Which little bastard who is not open has offended you Brother Yang? I'll go over and talk to him about my parents' problems."
The first thing that the second generation of playboys in the world does when they fight is to fight for their fathers. First, they will describe the backgrounds of parents, grandparents, grandparents, uncles and uncles, and aunts, and then decide whether to fight this battle.
Usually, if your family background is similar, you will go to two extremes. Either you fight to the death, and no one is afraid of each other; or you shake hands and make peace. Everyone is a person of the same status, and there is no need to fight around, as ordinary white outsiders take advantage of it.
If the background is distinguished, then there is no need to fight this battle. The weak side admits a coward and will pass. There are still a few crazy people who have to destroy others.
Li Zhiyu's first reaction was to rush over and compete with others for surnames. In any case, there were only a few people in the southern part of the Korean Peninsula that could make him bow his head and admit defeat. He could count it with his fingers and toes. He was confident that he would fuck the person who provoked Yang Cheng in the first round.
Yang Cheng also understood this routine, so he simply said, "Okay, if you know your master Li, you will not have to do anything to do. Just find someone who can make peace in Daegu."
Li Zhiyu was so clever. When he heard this, Yang Cheng was about to come out to have fun in person. It was probably because of a woman, otherwise Yang Cheng would feel tired if he said anything more.
If you figure this out, you will have nothing to say. As a younger brother, you naturally cannot steal the boss's majesty. You laughed, "I understand, understand, can Daegu make peace? I think about it~"
After thinking for a long time, I really couldn't figure it out. His level was too high. The young man from the remote area in Daegu didn't even have the qualifications to open the toilet door for him. How could anyone catch his eye?
But it doesn't matter if he doesn't know him, there must be someone around him.
So, Yang Cheng heard a burst of Korean swearing on the other end of the phone and scolded him. After about two minutes, Li Zhiyu picked up his phone again and said, "Brother Yang, there is really a good candidate. Please wait a few minutes. I will call him and ask him to find you. Do you think this arrangement is OK?"
Yang Cheng had no objection, and he was not in a hurry anyway. "Okay, let him go to Daegu ** Hospital directly, I'm in Ward 8**."
“Ok~”
As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress local snakes. If you really want to solve the problem, you have to find local dragons, snakes, tigers and leopards.
The corridor was dim and I don’t know if it was to save money or to deliberately create the atmosphere of the hospital. If Yang Cheng hadn’t experienced the most peculiar thing in this world, he would have felt cunning. As for now? Apart from the chilly feeling that made him uncomfortable, he would have no idea.
After leaning against the wall for more than 10 minutes, Andrew ran over with his hands holding a full lunch box, "Boss, are these enough?"
Is it enough? It's too damn, it's just buying some midnight snack to keep your stomach up. I'm not hungry for a few days. Besides, I'm not in the mood to eat now? It's enough to eat a few bites for his sake.
In the end, Yang Cheng was picking and choosing, leaving only a few snacks that Koreans often eat, including light porridge and side dishes, the remaining fried chicken and ribs, which Andrew took and distributed to his brothers.
Holding two large paper bags in one hand, he gently pushed the door in.
After crying for a while, Erin and her daughter finally stopped crying. They were leaning together sadly and didn't know what to say.
Erin's father stood there frowningly fiddling with his cell phone, as if he was still counting on his unreliable friends to reply to him.
Yang Cheng and Ellie looked at each other and showed a warm smile, "I bought you some food. No matter what, the body is the most important thing, my sister is still counting on you to take care of you. She is hungry and can't take care of others."
Erin's mother was willing to refuse, but she really had no appetite.
Fortunately, Erin's father showed the majesty of the head of the family, "jason is right, Zhuyeon still needs our care. We cannot collapse before the matter is resolved."
Erin felt Yang Cheng's kindness, and she felt moved in her heart. Fortunately, she wanted to maintain a clean relationship with Yang Cheng before.
He came over and helped Yang Cheng carry a few bags, "Yes, mom, dad is right. You can eat some more, it's useless to sit there."
There was no dining table in the ward, so Yang Cheng could only line up two chairs and opened the lunch box one by one. The porridge with different flavors and more than a dozen side dishes were indispensable. Their favorite kimchi, as well as classic snacks such as spicy fried rice cakes and fish cakes. They were full of color, fragrance and flavor. Ailen's mother, who had no appetite, was also seduced by the fragrant smell, took a bowl of porridge and stuttered.
Erin's father waved to Yang Cheng, "You eat too, thank you for your thoughtful thought."
Yang Cheng’s actions so far have satisfied Irene’s father. It is just right whether it is his words and deeds, or his own actions, or the way he takes the initiative to buy food to take care of them.
"Don't be polite to me, I ate a lot before I came, but now I'm not hungry. You should eat it soon. It won't be delicious if it's cold."
Now is not the time to be pretentious. Erin's father no longer talks nonsense. He can tell the situation clearly when he eats enough. Only by eating enough can he better help his daughter.
Erin was not very hungry, but in order to let her parents eat more, she forced herself to drink a bowl of porridge. The warm heat flow passed through her body along the esophagus, just like the touch Yang Cheng brought to her.
After eating and drinking, Aileen did not let Yang Cheng clean up the lunch box this time. She still remembered Yang Cheng's identity.
While cleaning up, he asked his father, "Dad, are we doing nothing and just waiting for it?"
Erin's father could only smile bitterly, "You know that our family used to run a restaurant, and the ones we deal with the most were those food suppliers and old customers around the restaurant. Not many people could help."
He sighed, "Before you came, I called a few presidents I knew who had known to open a restaurant, but there was no reply yet. I really had no choice but to wait for dawn and then make plans after those JCs came."
Erin stood up dejectedly and suddenly looked at Yang Cheng. Her beautiful and pure eyes seemed to see the dawn of hope, but then they dimmed again and in the end they said nothing.
At this time, Yang Cheng's cell phone was shaken and took it out. It was a message sent by Li Zhiyu, "Brother Yang, I'll find you the person. My family is the major shareholder of Daegu Bank. It's the first person in the Daegu world. You can make do with it first. If you can't, I'll look for it."
Yang Cheng was so amused that he could say this, just make do with it? Is it a person or a thing? He actually made do with it.
Chapter completed!