The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

In the chairman's office of Hurricane Construction, he looked at Yu Xiangrong, who was not far away, who was so intimidated by his aura that he didn't dare to mess around, and then looked at Yu Yi, who lowered his head in front of him and tried not to let himself cry.

Yang Dongxu scratched his head and didn't know how to deal with it for a while. It was obviously not his responsibility to deal with the fact that it was difficult for an upright official to handle household matters.

But forget it as an ordinary employee, Yu Yi is not only the financial director of Hurricane Construction, she is also her classmate and friend.

It's better that we didn't bump into each other. If we bumped into each other and didn't ask, it would definitely not be justified. What's more, the place where the other party caused trouble was still our own company.

Looking at Yu Yi in front of him, Yang Dongxu opened his mouth several times and didn't know what to say. At the same time, the image of Yu Yi inviting him to work for him when he graduated couldn't help but pop up in his mind.

At that time, Yu Yi was also high-spirited and had a bright future in her official career, but the other party agreed to her request without hesitation, resigned directly from the supporting teaching studio and came to Hurricane Architecture.

In fact, Yang Dongxu knows in his heart that Yu Yi actually prefers to be an official career rather than a high salary, especially in the area of ​​education support in poverty-stricken areas, and she has always done her best.

At this moment, think about Yu Yi who had no hesitation at that time, and look at Yu Yi's father in front of him. Although he doesn't know what happened, Yang Dongxu already has a general idea in his heart.

Perhaps when Yu Yi chose not to pursue an official career but to engage in business, it was more or less due to the father in front of him. Come to the Hurricane Building and the other party will come to make trouble like this. If she works in the government compound, her father will come to the door to make trouble. And some positions actually require a certain political review.

"It's almost time, why don't we go have lunch first?" Yang Dongxu raised his hand and looked at the time and said.

"You eat with Tangtang, I'll just take him to eat." Yu Yi said.

Tangtang was not in the office at this time and was taken out by Zhang Jing. Such an occasion is obviously not suitable for children.

"Zhang Jing is not hungry with her, I will accompany you and uncle to eat." Yang Dongxu said, and then turned to Yu Xiangrong who was standing in the distance and refused to approach him: "What does uncle like to eat, and what is special about it?" Do you have any taste requirements?”

"I don't have any requirements, but I see that you are a busy person, so I'd better be busy with you. I'll ask Yu Yi to take me to dinner and I won't disturb you."

I don’t know why Yu Xiangrong felt scared when he saw Yang Dongxu, just like a mouse seeing a cat. Logically speaking, he should not be so timid.

After all, he has been a gambling scoundrel for decades, and not only has a completely bad reputation in his hometown, but he is also known for being a thick-skinned scoundrel.

Not only playing rogues and strangers to his daughter, he also goes to the ground to play all kinds of rogues, which is absolutely just right in terms of thickness of skin and quality of heart.

So if it was someone else and saw his daughter's big leader, it would definitely be eye drops for Yu Yi, so that Yu Yi could give in and give him more living expenses.

Hearing in the small conference room just now that the young man in front of him is the boss of such a big company, Yu Xiangrong's first reaction was to think so, and he almost did it.

Even after seeing such a young Yang Dongxu, he thought of the rumors in the village. Rumor has it that the reason why her daughter was able to join the big boss of such a big company was entirely because of Xiaomi who became the big boss.

So at that time, he was still thinking that if the person in front of him really had something to do with his daughter, he would also blackmail her. Otherwise, his reputation will be tarnished in the company.

But these thoughts were passing through his mind before he could take action. Yang Dongxu's look involuntarily made his heart tremble. The words he originally wanted to speak were stuck in his throat, and the movements of his hands and feet that he originally wanted to slay the rogue did not listen. The messenger froze in place.

Then Yang Dongxu said lightly: "Uncle, this is not the place to talk about things. You and Yu Yi have come to my office to talk. Yu Yi is not only my classmate, but also my friend. He can handle anything." Please help me with some persuasion.”

It seemed like a normal exchange of friendly words, but in Yu Xiangrong's ears, it was like an order and he followed it directly.

Then he entered this large office that seemed very low-key, but he felt uncomfortable everywhere. He originally had all kinds of tut-tuts in front of his daughter. After entering the office, he tiptoed for fear of stepping on the carpet on the floor. He was so dirty that he didn't even dare to get in front of Yang Dongxu.

Yu Yi, who was too lazy to look at his father at first, turned his head in surprise and glanced at his father with a stiff smile in the distance, then turned to look at Yang Dongxu again, with a puzzled look on his face.

Obviously she knew her father very well. Ever since she could remember, she had never seen her father be so restrained and timid.

Is he still the old scoundrel gambler he knows who always makes trouble for no reason?

Yang Dongxu, who was smiling at this time, looked very kind, and there was no fearful expression or look in his eyes.

"It's okay, uncle. It's time for dinner anyway. It's rude to see you eating in the cafeteria for the first time. I'll take you and Yu Yi out to eat.

Since you are not picky about taste, do you have a favorite cuisine? For example, do you like Cantonese food, Sichuan food, or Huaiyang food? "Yang Dongxu's voice was steady, his tone was neither slow nor hasty, and his expression was warm, just like a very polite junior.

But the more friendly he is, the more turbulent Yu Xiangrong feels in his heart. He always feels like a little mouse being gently licked by a cat. Eaten.

"How about. Otherwise, I'll spare you the trouble and just let Yu Yi take me to dinner." Yu Xiangrong stumbled as he spoke.

He trusts his intuition very much. Except for gambling, he has always felt pretty accurate about everything else.

For example, when touching porcelain before, those car owners were easy to touch, and those car owners would definitely be beaten up, even though he could tell the difference at a glance through the car window with the car coat on it.

And the big boss Yang Dongxu in front of him is obviously the kind of boss who must not be messed with. When Yang Dongxu looked at him with a smile in the small reception room, the alarm in his heart was directly raised to the highest level and has not been lowered until now.

"Let's eat some together."

It was Yu Yi who spoke. Originally, she didn't want to disturb Yang Dongxu too much, but she saw her father's appearance. She was a little curious about why her father, who had been a rogue in the temple without giving money for the incense, and wanted to mix up some tribute to eat, acted like a cat seeing a mouse in front of Yang Dongxu.

"How to say, your boss is so busy, let's not bother him." Yu Xiangrong's voice instantly rose an octave when he heard his daughter speak, but looking at Yang Dongxu who followed the sound, his voice instantly changed again. It became a sheep sound.

"He can't help but be my boss, or my friend, didn't he just say that? Besides, it's off-duty time, so it's okay to have a meal together. Let's go, it will waste more time here." Yu Yi said with a cold face.

Although she was curious about why her father was afraid of Yang Dongxu, she would not look good when facing this father no matter what the reason.

As for the prodigal son turning back, she had such expectations countless times, but in the end they were extinguished time and time again by the father in front of her.