I don't want a crematorium

It is the time for development, and no one dares to relax. As soon as the annual leave is over, the company will be busy again.

But at this time, someone insisted on looking for Han Yang, so he was very unhappy.

A congratulatory letter was on the table, congratulating his company for winning the New Year Award.

This award is to encourage the development of small and medium-sized enterprises in China. The above organization guides some leading enterprises to set up the award. Every year, dozens of enterprises are selected for funding and rewards.

Bonuses are not a small amount for ordinary companies, and they have a better chance of receiving technical support from large companies, so many people are vying to compete.But Han Yang picked up the congratulatory letter with a calm face, and raised his eyebrows, "Did our company participate in this?"

To be honest, Han Yang doesn't need it.He is not short of money, nor famous, this kind of award means nothing to him.

He looked at the content inside, and when he saw the word Zhou Xing, he suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and snorted, and threw the paper back on the table casually, "It's really hard for him, he always thinks about me in everything."

Gu Yu nodded and said: "It was indeed Zhou Yun who promoted our company, Zhou Xing added an additional quota, and they will present the award in person."

What Zhou Yun was thinking, Han Yang would not have thought of it?

He lowered his head a little bored, and looked at the plan in hand, "Since this is the case, you can't waste all his painstaking efforts to give me money, you can do it for me."

"understood."

-

The matter at Zhou Yun's family was finally settled, so that he could deal with Han Yang.

This was the idea someone came up with when he was out with a group of friends.

"Didn't he say that you have no money before? Then you throw the money to him."

Although it was just a casual joke, Zhou Yun took it seriously.

In Zhou Yun's eyes, Han Yang was just too arrogant, and he didn't see anyone else in his eyes.

But now he is still far behind Zhou Xing, at least he is not well-known in China.It happened that the New Universe Awards were about to open, so he added Han Yang.

Zhou Yun wanted to hand over the money to Han Yang on stage like a charity.

Is there anything more enjoyable than this?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yun raised the corners of his mouth happily, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

The day of the awards is coming soon.

Zhou Yun attended on behalf of Zhouxing. He was dressed in a different style than before. Today he was wearing a high-end suit and sat in the front row.

He sat on the side with his legs crossed, watching the door all the time, waiting for Han Yang to appear.

Among the constantly criss-crossing crowd, a familiar figure appeared in a short while.

It wasn't Han Yang, but the secretary next to him.

But Zhou Yun was not surprised, the more Han Yang didn't want to come, the more he wanted to see him on the same stage with him, anyway Han Yang had to come if he didn't come.

He smiled, summoned the newly found female secretary next to him, and whispered a few words in her ear.

As soon as Gu Yu arrived at the venue and found the location of their company, a woman came beside him with a perfect smile on her delicate face, "Hello, our President Zhou invites you to come over."

Without any self-introduction, it seemed that Gu Yu knew who he was and that he would not refuse.

But Gu Yu looked up at the seat in the front row, then sat down indifferently, "Sorry, I don't know the Mr. Zhou you mentioned."

The female secretary opened her mouth in surprise, but she calmed down after a while, "Sorry, I didn't make it clear, it's Mr. Zhou of our Zhouxing Group."

But Gu Yu also said to her that he was sorry and rejected her.

The female secretary's expression showed a little bewilderment, and she couldn't help but look back at her boss, and Zhou Yun also looked over with a frown.

As soon as he saw the secretary's expression, Zhou Yun knew that things were not going well.

With a sneer, Zhou Yun got up and walked over, "Secretary Gu, right? Where's your boss?"

Gu Yu was flipping through the brochure of the New Universe Award in his hand, when he heard the voice, looked at Zhou Yun, and replied flatly: "Our President Han is not feeling well today."

"I didn't feel uncomfortable before, but today I feel uncomfortable. Maybe this will end tomorrow, will he be fine?"

Gu Yu smiled faintly, "Life is impermanent, and no one knows what will happen in the next second. If you stand here today, tomorrow may not be certain."

Hearing this, Zhou Yun almost exploded at once, and Han Yang didn't care, even a little secretary beside him dared to talk to him like that.

Fortunately, the female secretary next to him stopped him, otherwise he might have made a move.

It was only then that Zhou Yun realized that there were still reporters and media around him. He calmed down and patted his clothes, "It's fine if he doesn't come. However, Zhouxing specially set up more quotas for the development of your company, but you only sent one secretary. To be perfunctory, a son who used to be a criminal, I guess everyone wants to watch this excitement, so I don't know what the media will say tomorrow."

It's just manipulating public opinion, he has plenty of means.Even if Han Yang's father overturns the case in the end, it's hard to say if so many people believe it.

At that time, once Han Yang's reputation is not good, its future development will definitely be hindered.

Gu Yu closed the booklet, gave him a cold look, but didn't say a word.

-

When it was time to present the awards, when Han Yang's name was read, Gu Yu walked slowly from the side. After he got up, Zhou Yun was about to take the stage when he was held down by a person who walked up next to him.

He looked over in surprise, "Dad? Why are you here?"

He was too much just now

Father Zhou glanced at him, pushed him back, and stepped onto the stage by himself.

The process was quick, but Gu Yu didn't come down in a hurry, but said lightly: "Xing Zhi shouldn't accept this award, it's better to give the bonus to those in need, thank you very much for preparing it for us, It’s just that we will put all these bonuses into charitable funds.”

The implication is that they don't need it, and they borrow money from the boat trip to offer flowers to Buddha.

Father Zhou next to him smiled and clapped his hands, but looked at his son coldly.

-

Of course there was no movement from the media, and Zhou's father scolded Zhou Yun again when he returned home. Zhou Yun was depressed, so when he met Han Yang in the gym, he didn't have much energy.

Han Yang was on the treadmill at the time, and when he saw Zhou Yun approaching, he just glanced at him and didn't respond.

Zhou Yun snorted coldly, "You are really leisurely, it's not that you are uncomfortable."

"Yes, I feel uncomfortable seeing you." Han Yang said casually while running.

Zhou Yun leaned on an idle treadmill behind him, "That's a pity, I'm still standing here."

Han Yang stopped the treadmill, picked up the towel next to him, and looked at Zhou Yun, "You are really annoying."

Zhou Yun raised the corner of his mouth, "Otherwise, just call me Brother Yun and be soft, and I won't bother you in the future."

After hearing this, Han Yang sneered, "You change your surname first, and then go to my father's grave and kowtow three times, it's not that you can't be accepted as a brother."

Before Zhou Yun could say anything, Han Yang said again: "Forget it, you will only dirty my father's graveyard if you go."

After speaking, he left directly.

It seemed that Han Yang already knew what happened at the venue.

-

When Zhou Yun returned home, the light in the living room was on, and Zhou Yun saw not only his father sitting there, but also another person.

When he got a little closer and walked around Wenzhu, he saw who was sitting there.

The moment the other party raised his eyes and looked over with dangerous eyes, Zhou Yun felt his entire scalp was numb.

Father Zhou glanced at him, "What are you still doing in a daze? You haven't said hello to your Uncle Mu yet."

Zhou Yun suppressed his nervousness and stammered, his normally clever mouth seemed to be sealed, "Mu, Uncle Mu."

Mu Zecheng didn't reply, and looked at the fish in the corner of the living room with a faint smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Zhou's father laughed and tried to smooth things over, "Zecheng, they are children playing around, and they are boys, so don't worry about it."

"You know that Han Yang's father passed away, so now I'm the only one who can take care of him." Mu Zecheng turned his head to look at Zhou's father, "It's nothing to make small troubles. There is friction between the two of you, and you can resolve it in your own way." It's normal to have problems, but I don't want anyone to bully Han Yang."

"That can't, that can't." Zhou's father quickly waved his hand, "You don't know, every time it's the bastard Zhou Yun who confronts Han Yang, but every time he gets the upper hand. It’s not Zhou Yun. Han Yang is such a smart kid, he won’t suffer.”

"He's smart." Mu Zecheng laughed, "But if someone comes to make trouble, that's another matter."

"I'll definitely teach Zhou Yun a lesson. Don't worry, Zecheng."

Hearing this, Zhou Yun realized that Mu Zecheng was seeking an explanation for Han Yang.

He was very angry, but he didn't dare to speak, so he had to hide in the corner and waited for Mu Zecheng to leave before he dared to walk to his father's side, watching Mu Zecheng leave by car from the window.

"What do you mean by Muze City?" Of course Zhou Yun was a little unconvinced by the training, and he only dared to complain to Zhou's father, "What kind of relatives are he and Han Yang? They are not relatives."

Zhou's father glanced at him, and said angrily: "Mu Zecheng raised Han Yang for a few years before, and he really raised him as a godson, with deep affection. If it's not relative, then rely on Han Yang's father For that old friend's affection, can he come to me?"

As he spoke, he cursed again, "You are really worthless. You couldn't do anything with Han Yang when you were in school, but now you give money to others outrageously. Don't bother Han Yang these days, and train hard in the company. hone."

"I wanted to humiliate him. What is that little money?" But in the end, it was reversed, "And it's not that you said you can't let Han Yang get up."

"It's really impossible." Zhou's father raised his head slowly, and at this time there was no sign of Mu Zecheng's car, "He has developed too fast, even better than his father."

He seemed to be thinking about something, Zhou Yun looked at him from the side and was a little afraid to speak.

"Speaking of which, is Yu Yingrong coming back recently?"

"I don't know." Zhou Yun shook his head, "Didn't he go abroad for eight years because of the incident with Han Yang?"

"It's this year." Father Zhou sighed, "When he comes back, he will definitely help Han Yang."

"No way, didn't they make a big fuss at the time?"

Anyway, even now Zhou Yun still feels a little unbelievable.Fortunately, what I like is a woman, otherwise he would be the one who almost broke a leg.His dad did what he said.

Father Zhou sighed, patted Zhou Yun on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "No matter what, you just need to get things done in the company."

Soon, it will be spring, and the flowers on the street are almost in bloom.

Han Yang's company is operating normally, and the employees are busy every day.No one came to make trouble, and Han Yang lived a relatively easy life.

But on the other side, a tall man wearing a hat and casual clothes walked out of the airport slowly.

A pair of black sunglasses rests on the bridge of the tall nose, and the cross-shaped earring on the left ear reflects faint light in the sun.He took off his hat, raised his head to look at the clear sky, and raised the corners of his mouth.

After a while, a black limousine slowly stopped in front of him.

Then a man came down from the inside, wearing white gloves, and opened the car door for him.