msmithbooks Chapter 324 185cm tall, more handsome than Takeshi Kaneshiro
Chapter 324 185cm tall, more handsome than Takeshi Kaneshiro
Chapter 324 185cm tall, more handsome than Takeshi Kaneshiro
Inside the carriage, a cacophony of noise rose and fell, and Yu Huan felt as if countless bees were buzzing and dancing around her ears.
Two streams of people filed out of the bus from the front and back doors, but he remained lazily seated, unmoved, intending to get off last.
Yu Huan smoothed the blue ribbon bracelet on her left wrist, and her gaze swept over it briefly before the words 'Huasheng Farm' came into view.
"Brother Yu, what are you planning to do?" Chen Yaoyao asked loudly, standing in front of the seat with a hint of curiosity in her voice.
Yu Huan smiled gently and said, "We'll see when the time comes. Let's just wander around for now."
As someone who's been lurking in the background for ages, I noticed last night that the work group was buzzing with activity, with many people already making plans for projects together.
Some were playing cards, some were singing, and several fishermen had brought their fishing gear to fish together.
Upon hearing his answer, Chen Yaoyao responded with an "Oh".
After a moment's thought, he asked again, "Brother Yu, would you like to say a few words later?"
Yu Huan shook her head without hesitation: "I won't go into details. Let everyone have fun."
"Okay~"
After the last two people got off the bus at the front door, Chen Yaoyao noticed Yu Huan getting up and standing up. She quickly turned around and walked towards the aisle, moving lightly with her steps.
She walked to the driver's side, paused briefly, and said softly with a kind smile on her face, "Uncle, could you please come back here to pick us up at 7:30 tonight?"
The driver smiled and waved his hand, replying in broken Mandarin, "It's no trouble at all, I'm just doing my job for the money. You're too kind, Miss."
Yu Huan slowed her pace slightly and watched Chen Yaoyao interact with the driver with a smile.
He thought to himself, "Pressure really does make people grow. Little Potato is much better at this than he was in his previous life."
Yu Huan followed Little Potato off the bus. More than twenty people crowded in front of the guard post like a surging tide, bursting into cheerful laughter from time to time, creating a lively scene.
Chen Yaoyao kept walking and went straight past the crowd.
Yu Huan stopped at the back of the crowd.
A few moments.
Although he couldn't see Chen Yaoyao, the sound, amplified several times by the loudspeaker, clearly reached his ears from the very front of the crowd:
"Listen to me, everyone! Let me say a few words!"
"There are many fun activities at the farm, and you can choose freely according to your interests. But please pay attention to safety and contact me anytime if you have any questions."
"The purpose of our team building activities is to relax and enhance the relationship between colleagues, so apart from the lunch gatherings at noon and 6 pm, it's all free time."
"Let's gather here and line up, then enter the farm in an orderly manner!"
Hope everyone has a great time today!
Yu Huan was listening casually when she suddenly felt her arm being gently pushed.
He turned his head and saw Wei Quan asking him excitedly, "Brother Yu, do you want to go fishing? I brought several fishing rods."
Yu Huan smiled and patted his shoulder, glancing at the fishing gear bag on his back, and said, "No, Wei Quan, I just want to stroll around and relax today. I won't participate in the fishing. You guys have fun."
A hint of regret appeared on Wei Quan's face.
He had seen Brother Yu's WeChat Moments and knew the leader's preferences; there were several posts related to fishing.
With a quick change of heart, he laughed again and said, "Okay, Brother Yu, if you ever want to go fishing, just come find me anytime. I have all the fishing gear I need!"
Yu Huan took a deep breath of the fresh, pleasant air, nodded slightly, and said, "No problem."
Hearing Chen Yaoyao calling everyone to enter through a megaphone at the front, and seeing the crowd surging forward, he quickly followed.
Not long after.
Yu Huan walked at the back, passing through the guard post with the crowd, and slowly stepped onto the entrance road.
A gentle breeze blows, and a casual glance to the left reveals a large, shallow pond teeming with free-range birds.
Under the sunlight, the water in the pond was not very clear, but you could still vaguely see the sand and stones at the bottom and the small fish swimming around.
The entrance road is separated from the shallow pond by a ditch and a fence.
Yu Huan's gaze was inadvertently drawn to a large white goose close to the fence. It was extremely plump, with a long, thin neck bent as it preened its feathers with its beak.
He couldn't help but put his hands behind his back and stop to examine it carefully.
Considering that there seemed to be a dish of farm-raised goose on the menu, as a foodie, I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to cook that goose...
Thinking of this, tears almost welled up in his eyes.
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of Old Li and Li Qianqian standing by the roadside, both turning their heads to look at him, their lips slightly moving as if they were talking about something, clearly waiting for him.
Yu Huan quickly quickened her pace.
Soon, the two sides met.
Old Li smiled and said, "Little Yu, look at you, you seem to have no worries at all, you're very relaxed."
Li Qianqian blinked her big eyes and uttered an idiom: "Leisurely and carefree."
As they talked, the three walked slowly side by side.
Yu Huan walked to Lao Li's right, laughed heartily, and said, "It's rare to have such leisure time. The environment here is really nice, the air is fresh and pleasant, which makes people feel particularly good, and they unconsciously slow down."
Li Qianqian walked with light steps, her body leaning slightly forward.
His gaze swept past the elderly father in the middle and landed on Yu Huan, who asked with a smile, "Brother Leader, what are you planning to do?"
"I haven't decided what I want to do yet, so I'll just wander around and take a look."
Yu Huan paused, turned to meet her gaze, and smiled as she said:
"Please stop calling me 'Boss Brother.' I'm probably older than you. Just call me by my real name, Yu Huan, or 'Brother Huan.'"
Upon hearing this, Li Qianqian's breath hitched.
Huan Ge?
The moment her boss called her "Qianqian" in a friendly tone, she was overjoyed.
To my utter surprise, the boss acted so intimately towards her.
As far as she knew, the only connection was that her own father was the acting boss of the leader.
Li Qianqian immediately glanced at her elderly father.
It's said that the boss is already married, yet he still spoke to her like that in front of her own father.
This is unusual.
Their relationship is very unusual!
Could it be a distant relative I've never met before?
Li Qianqian's thoughts started to wander.
Suddenly it became a tangled mess...
Old Li casually turned his head, meeting Li Qianqian's absent-minded gaze, and said with a smile, "Just call him Brother Huan, he—"
Upon hearing her father's words, Li Qianqian nodded vigorously, overjoyed, and said to Yu Huan, "Okay, okay! Then I'll call you Brother Huan!"
"Yes, that sounds much more friendly."
Yu Huan's smile softened further as she asked Old Li:
"Uncle Li, what are you planning to do later?"
Old Li was suddenly interrupted by his daughter. Seeing that the two little ones had finished talking, he was about to continue to speak frankly.
Upon hearing this, he swallowed his words, hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "This farmhouse looks quite unique. Let's take a look around and enjoy the rural scenery."
Yu Huan nodded. Old Li suddenly changed the subject and continued, "Next time President Xu invites your grandfather fishing, I've already told him you have to go too."
Hearing this, Li Qianqian fell into deep thought.
Does the president know the boss's grandfather?
Thoughtful...
"That's great, it'll be more lively with more people."
Yu Huan glanced at a pond a little further to her right, where she saw two people sitting quietly fishing. She smiled and asked:
"Uncle Li, do you want to go fishing now? Several of us have brought fishing gear."
Old Li said half-jokingly, "If I go fishing, my kid will have to follow you around like a shadow."
The words paused.
Old Li turned his head with a smile, looked at Li Qianqian, and his lips moved slightly: "Qianqian, actually—"
"Dad, why don't you go fishing? I'm all grown up now, I don't need you to take me out to play anymore, do I?" Li Qianqian said, coughing slightly, trying to suppress her excitement.
This father is something else! He has such a good relationship with the leader, they even call each other uncle and nephew, yet he didn't say so earlier!
We need to take a few group photos. After the New Year, when we go back to school, we can tell all the girls in the dorm that Lin Su is not only her childhood playmate, but also her boss. Wouldn't they be envious and jealous?
Old Li, whose spellcasting was interrupted once again, noticed his daughter's excitement and couldn't help but chuckle.
Yu Huan stood with his hands behind his back, squinting slightly under the blazing sun, gazing at the road winding forward until it reached a sprawling modern Chinese-style building.
On the fork in the road leading to the fishpond, four men could be seen walking briskly.
Yu Huan turned her gaze away from Chen Xi, who was carrying a fishing gear bag in the distance, and smiled gently at Old Li, saying, "Uncle Li, shall we go to the fishpond and check on the situation?"
"That works too," Old Li nodded.
The three who lagged behind the crowd changed course, walking from the asphalt road to a gravel path, slowly making their way towards the fishpond...
The soft rustling sound of the bamboo broom rubbing against the ground was particularly clear in the tranquil atmosphere.
The two best friends, each holding a broom, worked together to sweep the fallen leaves into the center of the courtyard.
Ji Meng casually tossed the broom on the ground, turned and walked towards the door, saying breathlessly, "Rongrong, wait a moment, I'll go get the dustpan."
"it is good."
Lin Yourong pulled her hat brim up a little higher and stood leaning on a broom.
No sooner had Ji Meng stepped inside than a Honda Accord sped in through the open gate.
This unabated pace prompted Lin Yourong to quickly move a few steps toward the stone table.
Having been extorted in her early years, Lin Yourong has a strong sense of safety.
Better safe than sorry, lest this black sedan suddenly swerves and crashes into us.
The front of the car came to an abrupt stop in front of a small pile of dead leaves. The window slowly rolled down, revealing a fat head and big ears.
It has a broad, fleshy face, a round head, and a short, thick neck that is almost connected to its shoulders.
The man first looked Lin Yourong up and down, who was wearing a hat and a mask, a hint of curiosity and doubt flashing in his eyes, and asked in a muffled voice, "Is Ji Meng home?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong knew that this person must be someone Ji Meng knew, but she didn't recognize him.
He didn't say anything, just nodded simply.
Seeing this, the man looked at the open door and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Xiao Meng! Where is she?!"
"Coming, coming." Ji Meng emerged from behind the door, holding a metal dustpan in one hand, and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Cheng!"
The sound of the vehicle engine came to an abrupt halt.
Cheng Ge smiled broadly, lowered his head, picked up a cigarette, lit it with a plastic lighter, and took a light puff.
He looked at Ji Meng, who had walked to the car window, and said, "I was just passing by when I saw your gate open and your car, so I just turned the wheel and drove in."
Ji Meng smiled and replied, "Did you see the QQ message I just sent you?"
Cheng Ge's gaze slowly shifted to the graceful Lin Yourong.
She was holding a broom, gracefully sweeping up the fallen leaves.
A look of curiosity appeared on Cheng Ge's face. He nodded and asked, "I saw it too. Are you taking this beautiful lady to the farm?"
Ji Meng bent down to pick up the bamboo broom and said with a smile, "This is Rongrong. She came here many times when she was a child. You should have seen her before."
"Oh." Cheng looked at the silent Lin Yourong for a moment, then asked after a moment's thought, "You mean that girl, the daughter of your uncle's colleague? The one with short hair like you? The one who doesn't talk much?"
"is her."
Cheng Ge slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth, his tone tinged with a hint of sigh: "You've grown so tall. You two used to be about the same height, but now you're a head shorter than her."
Ji Meng rolled her eyes: "What do you mean I'm shorter? She's 1.7 meters tall, and I'm 1.64 meters tall, so it's only a six-centimeter difference, okay?"
Cheng suddenly beckoned to her, signaling her to come closer.
Ji Meng stepped forward, her face full of confusion.
Cheng lowered his voice and whispered, "Does your friend have a girlfriend?"
Ji Meng rolled her eyes again, her eyes full of teasing: "Don't even think about it. Putting aside whether she has a boyfriend or not, she's a woman you're not good enough for."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Ge was immediately speechless.
He scratched his head and said softly, "I remember she was indeed quite pretty, but not that bad...?"
“Her boyfriend’s company is having a team-building event at your farmhouse today. You can check out her boyfriend.” Ji Meng blurted out a rhyming saying without thinking: “Not to mention anything else, he’s 185cm tall and more handsome than Takeshi Kaneshiro.”
"Uh." Cheng was speechless.
He decisively looked away, started the car, and put it in reverse: "I'll go to the farm first. Call me when you get there."
Having avenged being "shorter," Ji Meng smiled mischievously and waved, "Take care."
After saying that, she continued working, holding a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other.
Lin Yourong glanced at the black sedan as it sped away and asked curiously, "Is that your distant cousin who invested in the farm? What were you two talking about?"
"Yes, this is my cousin. As for what they're talking about..."
Ji Meng paused, then gently pushed the back of the winnowing basket forward with her toes, deftly scooping up a full basket of fallen leaves, before striding towards the courtyard gate.
Lin Yourong stood with her hands on her broom, waiting quietly for her to return from outside to collect the fallen leaves.
When Ji Meng returned, she put down the winnowing basket and smiled at Lin Yourong, saying, "He asked me if you had a boyfriend, and I told him directly not to even think about it, that you're not good enough for him. He was a little unconvinced—"
Lin Yourong smiled and said, "You still need to get tickets from him, how can you talk like that?"
"What's the big deal? Everyone in our family gets along well."
Ji Meng bent down to continue collecting fallen leaves, smiling as she said:
"I told him that your boyfriend is 185cm tall and more handsome than Takeshi Kaneshiro, and he was speechless and left immediately."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong quickly corrected, "He's only 1.83 meters tall."
"Isn't it about the same? I didn't emphasize my net height! Saying 185 makes more sense." As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Meng took a step.
Lin Yourong watched her retreating figure and couldn't help but chuckle.
(End of this chapter)