I don't want a crematorium

It didn't take long for Yu Yingrong's grandmother's birthday to arrive.

Han Yang also took Gu Yu to Yu's house on time. He hadn't been here for some years, but the people who worked here still knew him, so they lowered their heads and led him to the lobby.

The moment Han Yang walked in, everyone couldn't help being stunned when they saw him from the corner of their eyes, and secretly turned their eyes to Yu Yingrong who was standing with his grandmother and parents in the center.

At this time, Yu Yingrong was dressed neatly, in a decent suit, and was a bit more handsome than when he was casual in the past. When he saw Han Yang coming, he just smiled slightly, and held his grandmother's hand to signal that someone was coming.

Yu Zhongwei lowered his head and glanced at his wife, and the two of them looked at each other, suppressing their thoughts.

When Yu Yingrong invited Han Yang before, he acted so naturally that they couldn't believe it.Although I don't want to make any mistakes on this kind of day, but as He Yezhi said before, they are all people in the business field, how could they not see each other for the rest of their lives, so just take advantage of this opportunity to resolve some conflicts.

Han Yang glanced at them, walked up with Gu Yu, and handed over the gifts he was carrying.

It was a fine jadeite bracelet, Yu Yingrong's grandmother liked it very much, she laughed again and again: "Please be considerate, I am a vulgar person, I like gold and jade."

He Yezhi stepped forward to help the old lady, "Mom, you've been standing for a while too, go and sit next to you and rest for a while."

The old man has always been in poor health and doesn’t see people often. Even the family didn’t dare to let her know about Han Yang and Yu Yingrong. The hall is over, and the rest of the people can talk.

Seeing this posture, the guests didn't understand anything, so they stayed away and accompanied the old lady to the inner hall to have fun.

Yu Zhongwei patted Han Yang on the shoulder with a smile, "I wanted to talk to you last time when I saw you, but it was inconvenient because there were too many people, so you don't have to be cautious when you come here this time. I will introduce you to a few people later. .”

Han Yang bowed his head and thanked him.

After a few words of politeness, He Yezhi asked with concern: "Are you still alone?"

"You don't know yet." Yu Yingrong, who had been silent beside him, held the wine, raised his eyes and looked at Han Yang, with an incomprehensible smile on his lips, "He has a partner, and I don't know how well he is being taken care of."

After speaking, he turned his eyes and looked at Gu Yu, "You say yes."

When Father Yu and Mother Yu looked at the young man next to Han Yang, they understood. They secretly glanced at their own son, who was still drinking with a smile, relieved a little, and smiled sincerely, "That's good. It’s always a little inconvenient to be alone, as long as someone takes care of you.”

"Yes."

Yu Yingrong lowered his eyes, and with a smile on his lips, he took out a box in front of his parents and said, "I forgot your birthday before. Today, my sister reminded me to remember it. It was prepared on the spur of the moment. Don't worry about it."

However, Han Yang had no intention of accepting it. He only took one look at it and then declined, "It's fine if you feel like it. It's not easy for me to come here today to celebrate my birthday and get something."

"We've been friends for so many years, and you're still being polite to me?" Yu Yingrong raised his eyebrows, "You gave my grandma such a big gift today, so I won't be able to justify it if I don't return it."

Han Yang didn't speak, but looked at his secretary.

Gu Yu took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and said in a cold tone, "Then thank you, Mr. Yu. I will keep it for Mr. Han."

Yu Yingrong narrowed his eyes, smiled and let go of his hand, and the box fell into Gu Yu's palm.

Several people were talking, and voices came from upstairs.

Looking up, Mu Zecheng appeared in sight, beside Yu Yingrong's grandfather, looking at him suspiciously, "Why are you still standing here after a while?"

He lowered his head to look at the scene downstairs, smiled slowly, and didn't answer him,

After going downstairs, Mu Zecheng turned his eyes around, paused for a few seconds on Gu Yu, and finally looked at Han Yang, "When did you come here?"

Han Yang glanced at him indifferently. Mu Zecheng had seen him just now, so he didn't know when he came?

"Arrived not long ago."

The two didn't exchange too many pleasantries, and Han Yang wanted to leave.

"There are still some things in the company, so I won't bother you much today."

Of course, the host also politely stayed.

"He has a lot of things to do and is busy every day, so let him go." Yu Yingrong, uncharacteristically, did not keep him, but looked at Han Yang with a smile on his lips and said, "Parents, you go and entertain the guests, and I will send them off." them. "

Mu Zecheng next to him looked at them, his eyes rolling between them silently, with a faint smile on his lips.

Yu Yingrong's style of work is really not like what he used to be, but he is indeed much smarter, knowing that retreat is the only way to advance.

Even though Han Yang and Gu Yu had a close attitude, Yu Yingrong sent them outside the door without changing his face, with a smile on his face, and just left the hall and the door, he became somewhat eccentric.

"How? I'm pretty good as a friend."

Han Yang commented indifferently: "That's it."

Yu Yingrong cast a sideways glance at Gu Yu, "That's right, how can I show my kindness by being just friends."

Not wanting to argue too much with him, Han Yang got into the car. After closing the door for him, Gu Yu didn't rush into the car. Instead, he walked up to Yu Yingrong and took out a small black square from his pocket, "Said Get up, here is another thing that you left with Mr. Han, please keep it well and don't throw it away next time."

At the end of the sentence, Gu Yu's tone carried some warning.

Yu Yingrong's eyes changed at that moment, but it was only for a moment, "It's just a small thing."

Gu Yu smiled without much emotion, and lowered his eyelids, "It is indeed a gadget, but Boss Han's place is not a garbage dump. Your things should always be returned to their original owners."

Both inside and outside the words are satirizing Yu Yingrong.

Today was a good day, so Yu Yingrong endured it, didn't have an attack, and just watched him get into the car coldly.

-

Seeing Han Yang leave, Yu Yingrong didn't hurry to go back. He stood in the yard next to him for a while, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

When he looked up again, he saw Mu Zecheng sitting by the window in the back room looking at him.

Back indoors, Yu Yingrong sat directly opposite Mu Zecheng, drank a glass of wine, and rested his arms on the soft sofa.

He looked out to the yard and said, "Do you remember that there used to be a tree there?"

There was no answer, but Yu Yingrong didn't stop talking, "I still remember, it's an old tree."

When he was spoiled by his family when he was a child, he loved to toss about. He climbed all the trees in the yard. He fell from the tallest tree that day and was caught by Han Yang.

The adults in the family were all frightened, he was just scratched, but Han Yang seemed to have hit something and left a lot of blood. Uncle Mu, who has always been kind, had no expression on his face at that time, so he picked Han Yang up and went to the nearest hospital.

So Mu Zecheng should remember it.

What happened at that time did not leave a mark on Yu Yingrong, who was still young, until he was in the same class as Han Yang at school, and one day he just suddenly remembered that there was such an incident with Han Yang that day.

But now when Yu Yingrong saw the empty courtyard, he felt it vividly.

On the opposite side, Mu Zecheng drank tea unhurriedly without saying a word.

Yu Yingrong propped his chin, "Do you know about him and that secretary?"

"know."

"Then you don't care about him?"

"As long as he likes it."

Yu Yingrong narrowed his eyes, "I didn't expect you to be so spoiled by someone alone. I also knew the gift I gave him a few days ago. It was really generous."

Mu Zecheng raised his eyes with a smile, "You like Han Yang that much?"

Yu Yingrong turned to look at his uncle, who had no blood relationship or close relationship, and told the truth, "Yes."

"Unfortunately, you are not suitable for him." Mu Zecheng raised his legs and said slowly.

"... what do you mean by that?"

"Don't you know?" Mu Zecheng smiled and said, "Both you and him are too strong."

"I can let him go."

"It can't just be 'yes'." Although Yu Yingrong said yes, he didn't know how to let it go.

Han Yang has his own opinions in doing things, and others can't stop them, and they can't persuade them. He just takes the soft rather than the tough. That secretary is very smart, and Yu Yingrong can't compare to him.

Mu Zecheng put down his tea, looked at Yu Yingrong who was not very happy and stood up, "Finally, I would like to advise you, just do some tricks." His eyes moved to the cup that Yu Yingrong threw on the table The thing was given to him by Gu Yu just now, and it is also the bug he left in Han Yang's office, "But if I do it, I will not show mercy to your parents."