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"Hehe, you kid," Chen Yongren nodded while pointing to Takumi, "Then let's go, your friend is my friend."

"Okay," Takumi said to the phone: "Okay, my friend and I will come to find you now."

"What are you doing, you have to bring your own food when you go to a friend's house for dinner?" After tidying up everything, Chen Yongren walked into the kitchen sink.Watching Tuohai take out the few remaining ingredients from the refrigerator and put them into transparent plastic bags, Chen Yongren was very surprised.

"Uh," Takumi scratched his head in embarrassment, thinking that Chen Yongren would know Alang's situation after a while, so he no longer concealed it: "How should I put it, this Alang was not a good person when he was young, or he should be a bad person. For many years In the past, he only knew to hang out on the street, hook up with girls, and have fun. Other than that, he liked to drive motorcycles and race with people. Later, he married a rich girl as his wife, and his life began to stabilize. As a result, he did not change his nature. Once He had an affair with another woman, and was discovered by his wife. After returning home, the two had an argument, during which he threw his pregnant wife down the stairs, and then took the woman with whom he had an affair to participate in an illegal race car."

Takumi shook his head: "The result can be regarded as retribution. That night, he killed someone in the game and was arrested and imprisoned. His right leg was also disabled. After entering the prison, he found out that his wife passed the stairs. After falling off the bed, she could no longer conceive. Fortunately, the child in her womb was fatal at that time, and after the child was born, she took the child to the United States."

Speaking of what Alang did, the good boy Takumi couldn't accept it: "He was released from prison a few days ago. In order to support himself, he went to the construction site to move bricks and help his boss repair the car. One day he passed by me and bought Tofu sold at a discount soon after its expiry date. The two of us became acquainted after more times. In addition, we both like cars, and slowly, we became friends."

While talking, the two got into the car.

"Clap."

Close the door and start the car.Looking at the pedestrians passing by from time to time outside the window, Takumi continued: "Alang has always said that he wants to change to a job with a better salary, but in his situation, it is very difficult to find a good job. He just called me and said that he has found a job now. The salary of this job is very high. He didn't introduce the specific situation, saying that I will know when I go there."

"Why, do you sympathize with him?" Listening to Tuo Hai's narration, Chen Yongren had already noticed the strangeness of the other party's emotions, and asked back with a smile.

Takumi nodded, not hiding the thoughts in his heart: "It's true, although he was indeed a jerk before, but now Alang is really a good person."

"So what?" Chen Yongren shook his head, stared at the road in front of the car where he couldn't turn around, and said with a faint smile: "You sympathize with him, who will sympathize with that woman. In my hands, otherwise."

Speaking of this, Chen Yongren changed the topic: "In short, Takumi, you must remember that people must not make mistakes casually. Once they make mistakes, they may not be able to turn over for the rest of their lives."

Thinking of Chen Yongren's methods against the enemy, and Alang's current situation, Tuo Hai also felt lucky.

Takumi sighed and nodded: "Brother Ren, you are right, I hope the job he found this time can improve his current situation. Brother Ren, don't you really want to see him?"

Chen Yongren shook his head: "That's not true. Everyone in this world is a bastard, including you and me. I have no right to ask others to be a good person. As long as his future positions do not conflict with me and do not become my enemy, I don't want to bother him."

The two chatted about A Lang's various things all the way, and came to a dilapidated small building on Yuhua Street, Ciyun Mountain.

"He lives here?"

"Well, Alang's parents died when he was very young. This is the only house they left for him. He grew up here since he was a child."

Chapter 3 Fifteen

Seeing the dirty and messy environment on both sides of the narrow Yuhua Street, Chen Yongren nodded: "Growing up in this kind of place, without parents to take care of him, it's no wonder he messed around when he was young."

Takumi nodded, he understood what Chen Yongren meant.

There are many old public housing estates in Tsz Wan Shan, which has always been a gathering place for troubled teenagers on Hong Kong Island.A few decades ago, a group of well-known youth cronies "Tsz Yunshan Thirteen Taibao" was born here.Nowadays, many Jianghu gangs want to expand their fresh blood, so they will come here to recruit new ones.For these uncultured young people, gangsters are, in a sense, their only way out.

Takumi raised his head, looked at the signboard with red letters on a white background hanging on the second floor, "Breaks and rheumatism into a country", pointed to the balcony next to the signboard where a few worn-out clothes were hanging, and said, "Brother Ren, that's Alang's home."

After speaking, Takumi carried the plastic bag containing food and walked up the dark stairs ahead.

Looking at the stairs, Chen Yongren immediately thought of what Tuo Hai said just now about pushing his pregnant wife down the stairs.Needless to say, it must be the narrow and high concrete ladder in front of me.

"Crack, crack, crack."

"Alang, open the door!"

"Bang!"

"You really are, you bring so many dishes when you come to my house for dinner." Seeing Takumi carrying a plastic bag, Alang, who was wearing a denim jacket and white T-sleeves, scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Everyone is friends, why are you talking about this?" Tuo Hai stood at the door, smiled and punched the other party's shoulder, then introduced to Chen Yongren's A Lang, "A Lang, this is Brother Ren, I was originally about He was having dinner at my house, and after receiving your call, he came over together."

"Brother Ren, hello!" Although Chen Yongren looked much younger than himself, A Lang had been in the world for many years since he was a child and had contact with various people, so he could see Chen Yongren's extraordinary at a glance.

A Lang really didn't expect that Takumi, a master driver selling tofu, would have such a friend.

"Hello, Ah Lang, nice to meet you." Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him with a half-cut hairstyle and a somewhat honest face, the smile on Chen Yongren's face was as gentle as ever.

Originally, A Lang was worried that the other party would not welcome him. Feeling the sincerity of Chen Yongren's smile, he let out a soft sigh in his heart: "Brother Ren, Takumi, come in quickly, don't stand outside."

The room is not big, about 20 square meters in size, the lighting and ventilation are good, and it can barely be made into a layout of one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom.

The door of the bedroom was open, and Chen Yongren could clearly see that there was only a small bed inside, and some clothes were hung on the wall opposite the bed.

There is a small glass coffee table in the living room, surrounded by three very old black fabric sofas.Opposite the coffee table is an old boxy TV set that has been used for an unknown number of years.

Next to the TV is a small kitchen separated by a curtain. Although it is not big, there are all kinds of seasonings in it.

What surprised Chen Yongren was that although the house was dilapidated, it was cleaned up very clean, not as messy as a single man should be.

"Tuo Hai, Brother Ren, sit and watch TV for a while, and I'll cook now. Don't worry, I'll be ready soon." A Lang entered the kitchen with a plastic bag.

"Do you need help?" Takumi stroked his sleeves.

"No, no, the kitchen is so small, there are too many people and you can't move around." A Lang shook his head quickly.

"That's fine, I'll trouble you." Chen Yongren patted Takumi's shoulder with a smile, and sat down with him to watch the TV show.

"I heard someone's voice coming; like the weeping river in the dream; I saw someone's steps far away;

Like a world long forgotten; once had your name and my voice;"

Looking at the masked singer who sang affectionately on TV, Takumi said: "This song is very nice, but it sounds a bit sad, and I don't know who this singer is?"

Chen Yongren smiled and didn't answer. Although he likes to sing, it's just to vent his emotions during a certain period of time.

For him, the most beautiful song in the world is the chanting of a woman talking to him.

Chen Yongren's gaze skipped over the TV, and landed on the wall behind the TV. There was a picture of a beautiful woman hanging on the wall.

Noticing Chen Yongren's sizing up, Tuo Hai looked at the kitchen where the sound of spatulas colliding "Keng, Keng" cooking, and explained softly: "That woman's name is Bobo, and she is A Lang's former wife."

"It's really good." After a casual sentence, Chen Yongren looked away and continued to watch the song trials on the TV.

This is Chen Yongren's suggestion to Le Huizhen, the TV station's new "King of Masked Singer".Because of this program and the explosive ratings, Le Huizhen's position in the TV station was promoted again.Last time on the phone, Le Huizhen told Chen Yongren that she would soon become the deputy director.

While watching TV, the two chatted in low voices about the layout of the room.As Chen Yongren said before, as long as Alang doesn't go back to the old way and become an enemy with him, he will not be interested in caring about what the other party has done in the past.

And for Chen Yongren, a piece of waste newspaper has its uses, not to mention the man in the kitchen who works hard to improve his life.Maybe when, he will need to use the other party.

"Yes, great workmanship."

As A Lang himself said, he cooks very fast.In less than 10 minutes, one after another delicious food was served on the clean coffee table.There is no table or anything, it takes up too much space.

Smelling the aroma of food that filled the whole room, feeling the tenderness of homemade tofu, the freshness of fried pork with chili peppers, and the smell of other foods, Chen Yongren gave A Lang a thumbs up.

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Takumi on the side picked up the food and stuffed it into his mouth non-stop, while nodding in agreement: "Yes, Alang, your skills are really good, you can even open a restaurant."