Chapter 52
At the same time, Ye Hao, who was queuing up to buy milk tea, his mobile phone rang. Xia Yun's voice came across from him, saying,"President, today, the video of Zheng Zhiyong being swept out of the house has been posted online. Now some netizens are asking why we are so domineering. Do you think we need to hold a press conference to explain?"
Ye Hao thought for a moment and said,"Are there any surveillance records from the previous conference room? Just hit the face of our female colleague at the front desk and find someone to post it online."
"Yes!" Xia Yun's eyes lit up when he heard this. The president is the president. Such a big matter could be solved in just two sentences. Why didn't I think of it?
Without waiting for Xia Yun's compliments, Ye Hao hung up the phone, picked up his milk tea, and was ready to go home.
He had just reached the roadside when he suddenly heard a sudden brake behind him. An Audi A4 suddenly stopped behind Ye Hao. He vaguely heard a burst of surprise coming from the car.
The next moment, a woman with heavy makeup and bright perfume who could smell the smell of inferior perfume from ten meters away pushed open the door and walked down. She pointed at Ye Hao and scolded,"Is the road yours? You have no eyes! Or do you want to touch porcelain? Let me tell you, if you want to touch me, get away as soon as possible. I won't give you a penny!"
Ye Hao frowned. He was in a hurry to go home now, but he couldn't be bothered with this woman. He turned around and was about to leave.
"Yo, isn't this our classmate Ye Hao who makes wine trays? Why didn't you make a wine tray? Why did you come out and touch porcelain?"
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At this moment, an inharmonious voice was heard. In the passenger seat, a man in a white shirt pushed open the door and walked down. When he looked at Ye Hao, he had a mocking look on his face.
Ye Hao frowned and looked over, only to see Sun Haoyang, the class leader of the university, with his arms crossed, sizing Ye Hao up and down, his expression filled with disgust.
The woman with heavy makeup leaned over and said with a smile,"Brother Haoyang, do you know this guy? Is it your classmate?"
Sun Haoyang said mockingly: "How can I not know each other? This is my old classmate. I just met him not long ago. By the way, old classmate, do you still work part-time to deliver takeout food?"
After saying that, Sun Haoyang burst out laughing. Ye Hao is now wearing a set of goods from a local market, and the two cups of milk tea in his hand are carefully packed. No matter how you look at it, they look like they are for takeout delivery.
The woman with heavy makeup said sweetly,"So it's a takeout delivery guy. I thought it was a fake. It was scary. Brother Haoyang, what kind of classmate are you? It's embarrassing. I suggest you draw a clear line with these useless people in the future!"
Sun Haoyang smiled and said,"This person is not just a piece of trash. After he graduated from college, he became someone else's door-to-door son-in-law. I heard that he washes clothes and toilets every day. Men do what he does. He is really a piece of trash."

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