The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"That's still better than suddenly doing something like that! You suddenly pulling that stunt on my father's painting just now scared me half to death. What if my father gets angry and cuts off all ties with me? He wouldn't let me have anything to do with you. Did you even think about how I feel?" Liu Mengting said, her voice choked with endless grievances.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Your crying makes me panic," Zhang Yuze said, feeling somewhat depressed as he saw Liu Mengting shedding tears again. This habit of girls bursting into tears at the slightest thing was indeed very annoying.

"I just want to cry! Who told you to provoke me! Humph!" Liu Mengting twisted her shoulders and said discontentedly. But despite saying that, she couldn't bring herself to cry.

"Mengting, do you know? If I didn't do that, how could I gain your father's approval? When I watched you turn and leave, do you know how heartbroken I was? And you know how much psychological pressure I needed to face your father at your home? But no matter what, I won't regret it, because I promised you that I wouldn't let you face all the pressure alone. We will bear it together." Zhang Yuze took a deep breath, a trace of melancholy flitting across his face.

Liu Mengting's heart was shaken by Zhang Yuze's words, which carried a hint of melancholy. She raised her small head, her large eyes fixed on Zhang Yuze, and suddenly leaned her head on Zhang Yuze's shoulder, her voice somewhat choked: "Yuze... I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Liu Mengting was pulled into Zhang Yuze's arms.

"Don't say anything. You just need to know that my heart for you will never change," Zhang Yuze said, lowering his head and looking at Liu Mengting's somewhat guilty expression, smiling nonchalantly.

School started, and the senior high school students began to enter a period of intense review again. Of course, Zhang Yuze was an exception. Chang Tianyou was indeed resourceful, and he quickly found a small food processing plant on the verge of bankruptcy. Although it was somewhat different from the pharmaceutical factory Zhang Yuze originally needed, he didn't originally plan to produce medicine, but only positioned his products as health products, so the food processing plant barely met his standards.

This food processing plant used to manufacture biscuits. Although it was called a food processing plant, it was not large, with only dozens of workers and some machines. Because of sluggish sales and a broken capital chain, the factory suddenly collapsed. But even so, Zhang Yuze still spent 5 million to take over the ownership of the factory. It wasn't because the factory was really that cheap, but because Zhang Yuze agreed to take over the factory's owed wages to the workers, plus the outstanding debts, that he was able to find this bargain. After all, if the factory's buildings and other real estate and machine tools were all converted, it would definitely not be possible to get them for less than 20 million.

"Mr. Zhang, is this okay?" The speaker was a man in his thirties, with a thin and tall body, a pale face, and bloodshot eyes, looking very haggard, obviously having a hard time recently.