Retribution (Rebirth) - Chapter 52

Wan Xuan knew that Han Chongyuan should be young. After all, his face was very tender, but he never thought that Han Chongyuan would be underage.

This guy, Han Chongyuan, can make people shiver just by looking at him. He can make a big man cry when he trains people. How could such a guy be underage? How can it be!

If a minor can have such an aura, then her previous 20 years will be in vain!

Wan Xuan was stunned at first, but then she felt that Tan Feiyue should be lying to herself: “What nonsense are you talking about? How could Director Han be underage? Could it be that Yuanmeng will still hire child labor?” After speaking, Wan Xuan’s expression It has returned to normal, and there is a smile on his face, as if he only took Tan Feiyue’s words as a joke, but he still couldn’t help but glance at Han Chongyuan with a suspicious look.

“Go away!” Han Chongyuan looked at Wan Xuan dissatisfiedly, he was already annoyed by this employee.

Han Chongyuan’s expression was gloomy, and Wan Xuan was taken aback by surprise. He subconsciously took two steps back and came to Tan Feiyue and Zheng Qi’s table.

Han Chongyuan’s words undoubtedly hit Wan Xuan, but it also made her even more disbelieving that Han Chongyuan was immature. It was just Han Chongyuan’s appearance that no strangers should approach him, but it also made her dare not speak any more, so she could only stare at Tan Feiyue.

“My good intentions are not rewarded… Brother Meng En, how old do you think Han Chongyuan is?” Tan Feiyue looked at Meng En.

Meng En glanced at Han Chongyuan and said, “One year older than me.”

Han Chongyuan is tall and calm, and he can barely explain his youth with a tender face. Meng En is different. He has a tender face and looks like a teenager… If Han Chongyuan is only one year older than Meng En…

Wan Xuan looked shocked, stared at Han Chongyuan for a while, stood up and staggered away.

Wan Xuan was sitting at a table with Qi Anan. She went out with a smile and came back swayingly, which immediately made Qi Anan curious: “What? Director Han chastised you again?”

Wan Xuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Qi An’an: “Mr. Qi, Director Han has such good skills at such a young age, it’s amazing!”

“Yeah, I don’t know how he grows.” Qi An’an nodded. The more she understands Han Chongyuan’s ability, the more surprised she is. He not only has a lot of technical ideas, but also has a very good understanding of company management. Couldn’t help but wonder about the man’s age.

It’s normal for a person to undergo some changes after a major accident, but if he becomes as much as Han Chongyuan, I’m afraid this is the only one… However, maybe Qian Mo taught Han Chongyuan a lot when she didn’t know it?

“That’s right, he’s so powerful. I thought he was so powerful before that he was twenty-seven or eighty-eight. He just had a tender face, but I didn’t expect it to be less than twenty.” Wan Xuan said again, and then stared at him closely. Qi An’an, she was embarrassed to directly ask Qi An’an Han Chongyuan’s age, so she could only try this.

“He doesn’t have a tender face at all. I can see that he is too old.” Qi An’an saw that Wan Xuan was testing, so she pointed out that Han Chongyuan likes men, and Wan Xuan should find another man.

Wan Xuan felt like she was struck by lightning. Han Chongyuan was so young… So he looked like a madly handsome and cool guy all day long, and he didn’t take others seriously. In fact, he was not a talented person with a personality. But because he didn’t pass the sophomore period? She considers herself to be a very rational person, but she didn’t expect that she would like a junior in the second grade!

Wan Xuan’s expression was really wonderful, Qi Anan patted her on the shoulder as comfort, and then chatted with the person who came to toast.

Just when Wan Xuan was about to slash Qingsi with his sword and draw a clear line with the second-year junior, Han Chongyuan was still helping Meng En brush things.

Meng En had been serving Han Chongyuan before, but now he suddenly changed to be served by Han Chongyuan, and immediately felt a little uncomfortable: “I can do it myself.”

“I’ll just come.” Han Zhongyuan said, seeing that Meng En had already eaten a lot of meat dishes, he put lotus root slices and enoki mushrooms in the hot pot.

“What is this?” Meng En asked, pointing to the seafood mushroom. His mother basically bought those very cheap vegetables and never bought mushrooms, and even he didn’t know much about them.

“This is a seafood mushroom, it tastes good.” Han Chongyuan gave Meng En a few cooked items, and then put oyster mushrooms and kelp in the pot.

This time, there were many things in hot pot that Meng En had never eaten before, but every thing he ate was very, very delicious, which made his appetite.

“Do you like it?” Han Chongyuan asked. Having lived with Meng En for fifteen years, he knew Meng En’s diet very well, but he once missed Meng En’s preferences. He always chooses what he likes to eat first. When he sees that Meng En eats vegetarian dishes first with him, he thinks that Meng En likes to eat bland food. In order to take care of Meng En’s taste, every time Meng En asks him He would ask for more vegetarian food for everything he wanted, until one day he saw Meng En eating the rest of his braised pork with a satisfied face.

He was very strange at first, but later found that Meng En eats shiitake mushrooms and picks the ugly ones first, and eats pork ribs first, picks the tough ones that have no meat, and then he understands.

Munn likes to save good food for last.

After discovering this, it is not difficult to understand Meng En’s preferences. In the last few years of his last life, every time he asked Meng En to cook the dishes that Meng En liked.

“It’s all delicious!” Meng En gave Han Chongyuan a delighted look. Many of these things were his first to eat, but for some reason he thought they were very delicious.

“I’ll bring you next time.” Han Chongyuan said again.

“No, you don’t eat it… I have a lot of food left over this month. I can buy a hot pot and make it myself at home.” Meng En said, Han Chongyuan gave him two thousand yuan a month for the two of them. The various expenses of living together, and he spends more than this money every time.

“Also.” Han Chongyuan nodded, and decided to take Meng En out to eat more in the future. Meng En is not stupid. His poor cooking skills in the past were also due to his lack of knowledge. I am willing to let Meng En go out, but now I can take Meng En for a walk.

Meng En is now a little fatter, and his stomach is well nourished. It doesn’t matter if he eats more meat, so after Han Chongyuan gave him some vegetarian dishes, he continued to brush him with sliced ​​meat and louvers.

“Can you let me eat some meat too? Just a little less.” Tan Feiyue glanced at Meng En, and smiled at Zheng Qi. Eating vegetarian food alone is really tasteless!

“Are you still going to keep getting fat and become more and more ugly? You are already challenging my aesthetics, do you know that?” Zheng Qi said in disgust. Although Tan Feiyue was not particularly fat, he continued like this. The body will collapse!

When Tan Feiyue asked Zheng Qi for meat, he was in a good mood, but now when he met Zheng Qi’s disgusting gaze, his heart sank immediately: “If you think I’m ugly, don’t look at me, okay?” He didn’t I’m sorry for Zheng Qi’s place, why does Zheng Qi look disgusted?

“You think I want to see it?” Zheng Qi said subconsciously.

“I’m so sorry, I stained your eyes.” Tan Feiyue said coldly, stood up and walked out.

“Tan Feiyue!” Zheng Qi was in a hurry and quickly followed.

“What’s wrong with them?” Meng En asked puzzled, didn’t Zheng Qi like Tan Feiyue? Why do you keep saying that Tan Feiyue is not good?

“It’s okay, it’s just a conflict.” Han Chongyuan didn’t care about the two of them at all, and just slowly mixed the sauce with peanut butter.

Meng En’s belly was round after eating hot pot, but Han Chongyuan only drank a few sips of the mineral water he bought, and he was already hungry when he got home.

“I soaked vermicelli in the morning and cooked you a bowl of vermicelli soup?” Meng En asked.

“Okay.” Han Chongyuan nodded.

When Meng En was in elementary school, there were quite a few snack bars in front of the school, with stinky tofu, dried fragrant, fried ham sausage, sausage, radish and shredded cakes, and of course, vermicelli soup.

A small bowl of vermicelli soup, sprinkled with shallots, mustard and ham and sausage. At that time, it only cost 50 cents. Many students in their school would buy a bowl to eat after school, and those with more pocket money would also serve it with tea eggs and fried sausages. Class, but he could only drool all the time. Later, when he was in the third grade, he suddenly picked up a dollar, and finally he was able to buy it and try it.

At that time, the vermicelli soup was no longer served in bowls, but in disposable plastic cups. The amount was much smaller. He took the plastic cup and plastic spoon and ate it carefully. When he got home, there was half a cup left. Seen by his mother…

With a slap, the half cup of vermicelli soup was sprinkled, but Meng En always remembered the taste.

The vermicelli was boiled and soaked by Meng En early in the morning. It was very soft now. He cut the vermicelli, washed it, boiled it, put in a large amount of diced ham and a little diced mustard, and brought it to Han Chongyuan.

Han Chongyuan had eaten similar vermicelli soup before, all without ham and diced beef, but even so, he was still very supportive of Meng En’s fans.

School is about to start, and many people on the Internet are mourning that the summer homework is not finished yet, but Meng En doesn’t need to worry about it at all, instead, he follows Han Chongyuan to Yuanmeng as usual.

This is what Han Chongyuan requested, and it is also that he himself wants to be with Han Chongyuan.

School is about to start, and maybe he won’t even come over on weekends in the future, so Meng En started cleaning as soon as he arrived at Yuanmeng. He sorted out the same things, and brought some cardboard boxes to all Han Chongyuan’s personal belongings. Tidy up and busy.

“You’re still the best.” Tan Feiyue rubbed his brows and came in from the outside, sighing, if Zheng Qi was half as good as Meng En, he wouldn’t hate him.

Meng En glanced at Tan Feiyue and didn’t know how to answer, so he didn’t speak. Zheng Qi, who had just come in from outside, changed his face slightly when he heard this.

Tan Feiyue didn’t say hello when he saw Zheng Qi with a bad face, he went back to his research room and locked the door.

What’s going on here? Meng En glanced at Zheng Qi in confusion, lowered his head and continued cleaning.

Zheng Qi was waiting for Meng En to ask himself a few questions, but he didn’t expect that Meng En didn’t say anything. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and go to Han Chongyuan’s place. Li Chengjiang assigned some tasks to Han Chongyuan, and he also wanted to help. But today he is not in good condition, I am afraid that he will be trained by Han Zhongyuan if he fails to help…

At noon, Zheng Qi’s meal ordered in a five-star hotel was delivered. He went to Tan Feiyue as before, but Tan Feiyue was already eating fast food.

“Didn’t I tell you to stop eating fast food and eat with me?” Zheng Qi said angrily.

“The eldest young master thinks I’m an eyesore, why do you want to invite me to dinner?” Tan Feiyue asked back, although Zheng Qi ordered the meal from a five-star hotel, but there was not much oil and water. Meat suits his appetite.

He wanted to improve his relationship with Zheng Qi before, so he would eat with him. As a result, Zheng Qi still looked down on him. Why did he feel wronged? It’s not that he has no money and can only rub other people’s hands!

“Aren’t you an eyesore? Look at your belly, it looks like a pregnant woman!” Zheng Qi stood beside Tan Feiyue, just in time to see Tan Feiyue’s belly.

Tan Feiyue also knew that he was fat, but if his parents said this, maybe he would just smile indifferently, but Zheng Qi, who had been targeting him, said it, but it made him look straight.

Zheng Qi also realized that he was wrong, and turned his head uncomfortably. He had never apologized to anyone before, what should he say now?

When Zheng Qi was struggling, Tan Feiyue took a deep breath: “Okay Zheng Qi, I know you look good and have money, so you don’t need to show off in front of me anymore.”