Han Dong, who lowered his head, listened to Lin Qing's gaffe, his eyes were full of smiles.
"Yes." Han Dong nodded normally while eating.
Lin Qing had nothing to do with Han Dong, no matter what, Lin Qing couldn't do anything, and acted very naturally to the father of the person who confessed to him. Especially the person who confessed to him, unfortunately, is the same sex as him.
Lin Qing stood up in a panic, walked quickly to the door of the restaurant, and shouted to the two people outside, "Is it Uncle Han?"
Father Han coughed lightly, and nodded solemnly. He said to Lin Qing, "Is it Lin Qing, Xiaodong's friend? Hello, I'm Han Dong's father, and my name is Han Jiacheng. You can call me Uncle Han."
Han Dong, who didn't want to come out at first, saw Lin Qing standing up and went out to greet him, so he had to stand up too, and followed Lin Qing to the outside. Seeing his father's commercial communication at this time, he couldn't help but secretly rolled his eyes in his heart.
However, Han Dong didn't know that commercial communication was more suitable for Lin Qing than the usual homely communication. It has been a year since he was reborn. But in Lin Qing's heart, he felt that a long, long time had passed. Seeing this kind of commercial communication again at this time, I found it very cordial. After all, he has lived in such an environment for more than ten years, and that unique way of life has been integrated into his bones.
Seeing his son's disapproving eyes, Han Jiacheng realized that he subconsciously adopted a commercial communication method. But if it is changing now, it is a bit too deliberate. Father Han could only be secretly annoyed in his heart, waiting for a little change when we communicate later.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qing stretched out her right hand very naturally, held Father Han's outstretched hand, with a decent smile on her face, and said naturally, "Hello, Uncle Han. I am a good friend of Han Dong , my name is Lin Qing, and Uncle Han can call me Xiao Qing."
Han Jiacheng was stunned for a while. He had never seen such a mature and intelligent child. He seemed to understand why his parents praised the young man in front of him so much, but why they kept chanting the old saying, 'Wisdom will hurt, love will never last'.
The boy in front of him is indeed too smart. It's almost a bit, the feeling of being so wise and close to a monster. Han Jiacheng has never seen a child from the countryside with such an outstanding temperament. It's not that Han Jiacheng underestimates people from the countryside, but because of family reasons, very few people will develop such an outstanding temperament. Coupled with Lin Qing's mature way of dealing with people. Even Han Jiacheng, who was proud of his son, had to admit that even if Lin Qing stood beside his eldest son Han Dong, not only would his own light not be suppressed by Han Dong, but it would appear even more dazzling.
After a few people greeted each other, Han Jiacheng asked Xiao Wang to have a meal first, and then come to pick them up later. Xiao Wang went down obediently, and it's okay not to obey. People are the big bosses.
And Han Jiacheng followed directly, and Han Dong and the two walked into the small restaurant. To be honest, the Han family was very surprised when they saw their eldest son eating in such a restaurant. Others don't know, but he knows, his eldest son's cleanliness can be called a tortoise. But after entering, Han Jiacheng discovered that this small restaurant is not bad, at least in terms of hygiene, it is indeed very clean. Especially the design of the lobby and the kitchen is simply amazing.
Not only does it look clean, but it also makes the diners feel a sense of comfort in their hearts. At least they see for themselves, people are like this, trust their own eyes. That's why China has the old saying, seeing is believing, hearing is believing.
Lin Qing asked the boss to fill in a new pair of chopsticks and a bowl of rice. Then he turned to Han Jiacheng and asked, "Does Uncle Han have anything he likes to eat?"
The men in the Han family are probably all the same. From the old man to Han Jiacheng, and then to the Han Dong brothers below, they are all the type who love each other, just the opposite of Lin Qing. Lin Qing is the type who seldom eats meat. Comparatively speaking, he still prefers to be vegetarian. Of course, if he has to choose what meat to eat, Lin Qing tends to prefer fish and chicken, and he doesn't like the others very much. . Han Dong is obviously very aware of Lin Qing's habit, so every time they eat, the two of them order one meat and one vegetable, and the combination is just right. Han Dong eats meat and Lin Qing eats vegetables, so there will be no waste. Of course, Han Dong would sometimes force Lin Qing to eat some meat. After all, people still have to eat a little meat, especially when they are still in adolescence, when they are growing their bodies, they should pay more attention to comprehensive nutrition.
Han Jiacheng said directly to the boss, "Let's have another serving of braised pork."
Sure enough, Han Dong thought secretly in his heart. Men in the Han family like to eat meat, butEveryone's favorite type is different. The old man likes to eat braised pork, Han Jiacheng likes to eat braised pork, Han Dong likes to eat beef, and Han Zimo likes to eat chicken wings.
Lin Qing was trembling after eating a meal. Lin Qing originally thought that Han Jiacheng would use commercial conversations to communicate as he did at the beginning, but what he didn't expect was that after Han Jiacheng sat down, he actually started to adopt a homely communication method, which surprised Lin Qing, but It also made Lin Qing even more nervous. After all, in commercial communication, what is more important is to speak three points, and the meaning in the words has seven points. But homely communication is different. You can't tell the whole truth, and of course you can't lie. After a meal, Lin Qing felt very tired.
And Han Jiacheng's performance also made Lin Qing sigh, these old foxes in the mall are all powerful actors. It's almost like going straight to the Oscars. When he was outside, Lin Qing had a pretty good impression of Han Jiacheng. He felt that this person was like Mr. Han, wise and intelligent. But who knew, since he sat down, his performance simply fell through Lin Qing's glasses.
Needless to say the image of wisdom above, even the appearance of stability is just an appearance. Lin Qing felt that Han Jiacheng was like an old urchin. He had one image in front of outsiders, but another image in front of his own family. But Lin Qing was quite moved. After all, Han Jiacheng's behavior was that he completely regarded himself as his own. How could he not be moved?
By the time we had eaten, it was already around two o'clock in the afternoon. Secretary Xiao Wang had already driven outside and waited outside. Han Jiacheng didn't get in the car, so he asked Xiao Wang to drive behind him, and together with Han Dong and Lin Qing, they walked slowly towards the school's dormitory building.
Han Jiacheng said as he walked, "I think back then, I also graduated from this high school."
Han Dong looked at his father in surprise. He really didn't know what Han Jiacheng said. After all, Han Jiacheng has always been very busy, let alone telling Han Dong about it, even the most basic communication is rare.
Han Jiacheng looked at his son's surprised eyes, smiled, and continued, "When I was in this school, when I was in school, the head teacher was Teacher Li Yongchang. Now he is the vice principal, and he was just the school's teacher at that time. It¡¯s just the dean. Time really flies.¡±
Han Jiacheng sighed at the passing of time. Lin Qing was also secretly amazed. I didn't expect that Vice President Li Yongchang was really full of peaches and plums. Even Han Dong's father was his student.
Lin Qing asked from the side, "Then Uncle Han, what was Vice President Li like at that time?"
Glancing at Lin Qing who asked the question, Han Jiacheng sighed, "Xiaodong, do you know? Your grandfather is good friends with Vice President Li Yongchang."
Han Dong glanced at Han Jiacheng, but he really didn't know this. After all, Mr. Han didn't tell him about this, so he naturally didn't know.
Knowing that Han Dong didn't know, Han Jiacheng said with a smile, "Actually, I didn't know at the beginning. After all, your grandfather Xiaodong is a university professor, and Vice President Li Yongchang is just a middle school teacher. If it weren't for"
Han Jiaxiang suddenly thought of something, coughed a few times, did not continue to say, just said, "You just know this. As for how I know, I won't tell you this."
Han Dong glanced at Han Jiacheng suspiciously, and suddenly he seemed to understand something. He and Lin Qing glanced at each other. Both of them were smart people, and they both knew something in their hearts, so they didn't force Han Jiacheng to continue talking. They are all elders, so it's better to save some face.
Let Han Jiacheng know this secret, and make him unwilling to say it. In addition, Han Jiacheng said earlier that he went to this school in high school. Vice-principal Li Yongchang was his class teacher at the time. Of course, after making a mistake, He didn't know until he was called a parent by the head teacher. Otherwise, if he knew it through other means, he would definitely not be stingy.
Looking at the clear eyes of the two little guys, Han Jiacheng naturally knew what they had guessed. But since the two of them didn't say anything, Han Jiacheng assumed that they didn't know. One of the most important factors in shopping malls was to have a thick skin. And Han Jiacheng thinks that there is still some authenticity.
Now that he has come to his alma mater, Han Jiacheng naturally wants to visit his teacher back then. In fact, in Lin Qing's view, is this Hong Guoguo's show off? Look at those students who did not do well back then, how many of them still remember to go back to their alma mater to see their teachers. It's not that I don't want to, I just feel embarrassed.
Of course, with Han Jiacheng's current status, he still has a lot of face. Naturally, there was no need to avoid teachers from these alma maters. The three of them also walked towards the school's administrative building. It was almost a holiday, and Li Yongchang, vice principal, generally speaking, would not go anywhere else. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Generally speaking, don't go anywhere else. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com