526: C526 Yang Xue Was Going to Make Another Story

C526 Yang Xue Was Going to Make Another Story

Yu Simin's arrival caused a wave of excitement among the crowd. Of course, most of them were male.

The girls still did not like to speak. It was not that they did not speak much, but in front of their looks that surpassed their own gender, if they spoke too much, it would only make them seem like noisy crows. Other than setting off Yu Simin's beauty, there was nothing else they could do.

Yang Xue called Yu Simin to take a seat and the two of them sat close to each other. After that, there were no other seats on the table.

Yu Simin naturally would not allow this kind of situation to happen but Yang Xue pulled her back. At this time, Chen Qingchuan also waved his hand to indicate that it was fine. He went to the corner of the table. Because the students sitting on that table were all dressed plainly, some even wore work clothes. It was obvious that they had just gotten off work and the people at this table were very ordinary. But Chen Qingchuan felt very secure.

In his opinion, as a person, he had to live steadily. It was useless to mess around with all those useless things. Just like the other students on the other tables, all of them wore gold and silver. The Ferrari opened its mouth and the small Mercedes-Benz opened its mouth, but in reality, if they really had to pay for it... They might not have as much money as the students on this ordinary table had in their pockets. Nowadays, many people lived like donkey dung. It looked like something was going on outside. But in reality, it was just a bag of straw inside. There were even more phone calls to collect debts behind them than the New Year greetings.

Among the people sitting at the same table, the one Chen Qingchuan paid the most attention to was the one beside him.

The person beside him had a little inferiority complex. This could be seen from his actions. From the way he had been addressed just now, his name was Zhu Gaang.

Zhu Gaang was currently using a wet towel to wipe his hands. To be precise, he was wiping the grease hidden under his fingernails. He should be a mechanical worker or work in a car repair factory. The oil stains on his hands were very heavy. There was even the smell of oil stains on his body.

The classmate who called his name just now asked him if he had fallen into the oil barrel.

Zhu Gaang lowered his head in embarrassment. He kept using the wet towel to get his nails. If he couldn't clean them, he wouldn't be able to reach out his chopsticks later.

Looking at Zhu Gaang, Chen Qingchuan raised the corner of his mouth and a kind smile appeared on his face. "You are Zhu Gaang. I have heard of you."

Zhu Gaang was slightly stunned, then he raised his head and looked at Chen Qingchuan. He subconsciously reached out his hand. "Hello, I am Zhu Gaang. May I ask who you are?"

Chen Qingchuan reached out his hand and was about to call Zhu Gaang's greasy hand, but Zhu Gaang pulled it back in embarrassment. "About that, I'm sorry. I just got off work and my hand hasn't been cleaned. I'm really sorry."

Chen Qingchuan smiled and said, "It's okay. It's normal to have oil on your hand. As long as you make money based on your own ability, it's not shameful."

These words entered Zhu Gaang's heart. He felt warm in his heart, and then he said thank you to Chen Qingchuan.

After thanking him, Zhu Gaang asked Chen Qingchuan, "Just now you said you heard about me, then you..."

Hearing Zhu Gaang's question, Chen Qingchuan replied, "My name is Chen Qingchuan. I am Yu Simin's husband and Chung Tiejun's friend."

After knowing Chen Qingchuan's identity, Zhu Gaang immediately widened his eyes, "You are Chung Tiejun's friend? Then where is he now? Is he alright?"

Zhu Gaang's name was what Chen Qingchuan had heard from Chung Tiejun.

In the years before Chung Tiejun's death, Chen Qingchuan had been drinking with him a lot. Chung Tiejun was tall and big, but his alcohol tolerance was really bad, and he would get drunk every time he drank. When others drank, they would always knock out their opponents. When he did, he would always get himself drunk. It was as if he lacked alcohol. But it was precisely because of this that Chung Tiejun would mutter to Zhu Gaang every time he drank.

He could not remember it once or twice, but he could not help muttering to Zhu Gaang every time. Therefore, Chen Qingchuan was more or less familiar with this name even if he did not say it in his heart. When he heard someone call Zhu Gaang, he immediately thought of this name. And the friendship he had with Chung Tiejun in the past. It could be said that... The reason why Chung Tiejun was able to escape Nanchuan alive was because of Zhu Gaang.

Back then, Zhu Gaang's academic results were very good, but his family was very poor. It was not easy for him to gather enough money for the university, but Chung Tiejun happened to have an accident at home at that time. After finding Zhu Gaang, Zhu Gaang did not say anything and directly gave the tuition fees to Chung Tiejun. In the end, he dropped out of school, and could only work as an ordinary worker to make a living.

After that, Chung Tiejun also transferred a lot of money to Zhu Gaang in other people's name, but Zhu Gaang donated all of it to the Caring Agency. Because he always felt that the transfer of money from strangers made him feel uneasy, and Chung Tiejun was also afraid that Zhu Gaang would be implicated in his matter. He did not dare to use his real name.

Therefore, Chen Qingchuan had a very deep impression of Zhu Gaang. That was why he immediately used Chung Tiejun's name to confirm Zhu Gaang's identity. It was the same person. This gave Chen Qingchuan an idea. He had to help this person.

"You haven't answered my question yet. How is Tie Jun now?"

When Zhu Gaang asked this question again, Chen Qingchuan thought about it and did not tell him the truth.

He only whispered, "Old Cheng is doing well now, but he doesn't dare to contact you. He was afraid that his enemies would track him back then, so he asked me to come back and find out more about you. He also asked me to tell you that the money you received from strangers over the years... He transferred all of it to you. "

Zhu Gaang suddenly understood. He had always wondered why strangers with different names would transfer money to him. It would be too unreliable to say that it was a wrong transfer. It turned out to be Chung Tiejun. However, he had heard that Chung Tiejun had died a few years ago, so he had never thought about Chung Tiejun.

Now that he had gotten the answer from Chen Qingchuan, he finally understood that his old friend had not forgotten about him.

"Good. It's good that he's alive. It doesn't matter whether he's rich or not. The most important thing is that he's alive."

From his expression and words, he could tell that Zhu Gaang was indeed a sincere person, which made Chen Qingchuan admire him very much.1

So he continued, "Old Cheng also asked me to arrange a job for you. In New Era Center, the monthly salary is thirty thousand."

Without a higher salary, it was not that Chen Qingchuan cared about money. It was because Chen Qingchuan was afraid that too much money would ruin a person. If that was really the case, it would be against his original intention to make Zhu Gaang become a cripple because he didn't want to advance.

When he heard Chen Qingchuan's words, Zhu Gaang was especially happy. He was in need of money recently. He wanted to find a good life for his wife and change a good school for his child. However, he was troubled by money. Now, he had this job. Of course he was happy. But...

"Forget it. With such a high salary, the requirements must be very high. I can't do it, I'm just an ordinary mechanic, if you want me to repair machinery or something, I can do it. If you want me to do something else... I really can't do it. "

As he was talking, Chen Qingchuan asked him, "Do you know how to drive?"

Zhu Gaang nodded." I do know how to drive. What's wrong? "

Chen Qingchuan replied to him, "As long as you know how to drive, it's fine. When the time comes, I'll arrange a driver position for you. Don't think that the driver won't get such a high salary. The requirements for the driver are very strict. The most important thing is that if you have a good character, you have to shut up. After all, the driver was the boss. He would hear some confidential news from the south side of the car. If you don't keep your mouth shut, you will cause serious damage to the company!"

So that's how it is. No wonder you gave us a high salary of thirty thousand yuan.

Zhu Gaang immediately became happy. "Alright, I can do that. My mouth is very tight. I will definitely not leak it!"

Chen Qingchuan smiled and discussed this matter with Zhu Gaang. He also gave each other his contact details.

After that, Chen Qingchuan's eyes moved away from Zhu Gaang and returned to Yu Simin's table.

He knew that Yang Xue would definitely make a story tonight at the reunion!

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