Chapter 4: The host and the host are happy ()

In the afternoon, with the bell ringing, the afternoon class finally ended. The students who had been suppressed for a long time rushed out of the classroom like dragons entering the sea and birds returning to the mountains and forests.

Bufan packed his schoolbag and walked towards the school gate. During lunch, Bufan and Liu Qingya agreed to wait at the school gate.

Bufan saw that in addition to Liu Qingya waiting for him at the school gate, there were two other people. One was Mr. Yang's driver, Uncle Liang, and the other was Assistant Niu. Uncle Liang's surname was Wang, who was in his forties. Since he was in his twenties, he has been a driver and bodyguard with Mr. Yang since he was in his twenties. In short, it has been almost twenty years. Uncle Liang was smoking a cigarette while leaning against a BMW car and chatting with Assistant Niu.

When Liu Qingya saw Bu Fan coming, she hurried over. Liu Qingya did not blame Bu Fan like she did last time, but directly led Bu Fan over. Liu Qingya now can be described in one word as: Gao Ya. An elegant girl.

When Uncle Liang saw that Bufan was coming, he stopped chatting with Assistant Niu and walked towards Bufan. He was worthy of being a soldier. Uncle Liang walked with him and his feet became more and more charming. Assistant Niu also followed Uncle Liang. Compared with Uncle Liang, Assistant Niu looked very humble when walking.

"Mr. Bufan is here. Mr. Yang has already told me to pick you up directly to the hotel. He will come over after he finishes his work." Uncle Liang said to Bufan.

"Uncle Liang, please trouble you. Just call me Bufan in the future." Bufan replied.

"Okay, I'll call you Bufan from now on." Uncle Liang nodded readily.

Uncle Liang opened the rear door and led Bufan and Liu Qingya into the car.

When Bufan and Liu Qingya were about to get on the bus, Assistant Niu stopped them and wanted to say something to them.

"Mr. Niu, we have said goodbye. I will guarantee their safety. What else do you have to worry about?" Uncle Liang interrupted Assistant Niu without giving Assistant Niu any face.

"Nothing. They have caused trouble for Mr. Wang." Assistant Niu swallowed all his words helplessly.

"Goodbye!" Mr. Wang started the engine, and the BMW car rushed away. He left Assistant Niu to complain there.

"It's great if you have money. Day!" Assistant Niu despised the BMW. He just turned around and wanted to go back to school, when he saw the students passing by laughing at him secretly. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't hold it anymore. Assistant Niu blushed and hurried back to his office. He didn't even hear the principal say hello to him.

"What's wrong with this old cow today? He usually greets him from afar." The principal thought in wonder.

On the BMW car, Uncle Liang said to Bufan and Liu Qingya: "Your assistant is simply a snob. In today's society, there are too many snobs. We soldiers don't think of these things the most."

"Uncle Liang is right. Assistant Niu is simply a snob. When he saw the principal, he nodded and bowed; when he saw the students and young teachers, he pretended to be a tiger." Liu Qingya nodded in agreement.

"This morning, the cow knew that Mr. Yang had invited us. He came to me and said a lot of good things. He wanted me to persuade Mr. Yang to invest more in our school at the dinner table." Bufan said, "It would be fine if he really invested in our students. Most of the investment funds still fell into the pockets of the people in power."

After hearing this, Uncle Liang nodded.

The distance was not very far, and after about half an hour of taking the bus, Bufan and his friends arrived at Jinjiang Hotel.

Under the guidance of the beautiful waiter, Bufan and his friends came to the private room that Mr. Yang reserved. Uncle Liang asked them to sit down and said that Mr. Yang was talking about business and would come later, please wait.

After Uncle Liang went out, Bu Fan asked Liu Qingya with confusion:

"Have you been here before?"

Liu Qingya shook her head gently, looking like a noble rich girl. Not to mention Bufan, no one can believe that this is her first time in such a luxurious hotel to eat.

"Then why are you..." Bufan asked.

The door was opened. The one who opened the door was a beautiful waitress, and Mr. Yang followed him in. Uncle Liang was behind him.

"Are you whispering? Then have I disturbed you? Otherwise, I will come in again after you finish speaking. I am very sensible." While teasing Bu Fan and Liu Qingya, Yang sat on the chair that Uncle Liang had opened for Old Yang, without any intention of going out.

Liu Qingya's face suddenly turned red, and she secretly blamed Bu Fan for being too talkative. Even Bu Fan's shamelessness turned red. Bu Fan didn't want to say the conversation with Liu Qingya just now, so it was so embarrassing! So, he, who has always been good at speaking, was speechless for a while. Instead, Liu Qingya adjusted and said to Mr. Yang:

"We are saying that we should study hard and make a career in the future, and we will not let Mr. Yang down on our care."

"You girl!" Old Yang smiled slightly, and was also surprised and praised by Liu Qingya's reaction.

"Are you hungry? Aliang, give them the recipe." Old Yang said to Uncle Liang. Old Yang turned to Bufan and the others and said, "You just order it, eat whatever you want. Don't save me money. As long as you don't waste it."

Bufan and Liu Qingya looked at the recipe and took a breath. The cheapest dish on it is also a triple-digit number, which is worthy of being a star-rated hotel. Bufan and Liu Qingya ordered four dishes casually and handed the recipe to Uncle Liang.

Uncle Liang handed the recipe to the waiter and prepared to leave.

Old Yang stopped him: "Aliang, it's not formal to have dinner with Bufan and the others today. You can stay and eat together."

"Mr. Yang, this is not very good, right?" Uncle Liang refused.

But at the persuasion of Bufan and Liu Qingya and at the request of Mr. Yang, Liang Uncle sat in the lower position of Mr. Yang.

"Bufan, do you have a younger brother?" asked Old Yang.

"Well." Bufan was not surprised that Mr. Yang knew his family background clearly. After all, it is easier for people like Mr. Yang to understand the background of an ordinary person than to predict the victory or defeat of the Chinese men's football team against the Brazilian team. Bufan continued:

"My father is called Bu Guoqiang and his mother is called An Lin. My father works in a state-owned enterprise. After his mother was laid off, he was assigned to work in a small factory. I have a younger brother named Bu Ping, who is in the first year of junior high school."

Liu Qingya also said: "My father's name is Liu Anguo, and he is the small section chief of a state-owned enterprise; his mother Kang Xin works in a bank. I am the only daughter. Mr. Yang, you must have a lot of children and grandchildren and have a happy family, right?"

Old Yang nodded with a smile and said, "My wife passed away ten years ago." As he said, Old Yang could not hide his infinite sorrow.

Uncle Liang was about to persuade him, but Old Yang waved at him and continued:

"I have a grandson and a granddaughter. I won't mention my grandson. My granddaughter is named Yang Wanru. She is one year younger than Qingya and is now in school in the UK. She is as beautiful as Qingya."

"Old Yang did not mention his grandson, but praised his granddaughter Yang Wanru very much. Maybe the girl is more careful and pleases the elderly." Bufan thought.
Chapter completed!