"In a self-service hot pot restaurant in the city, Xiao Yu and I accidentally ran into him. I recognized him, but he didn't recognize me."
"You've changed so much, of course he wouldn't recognize you."
Zhang Asheng, the better he mixed, the more emotional and loyal he became. He apologized to a few leaders of the development zone, walked out of the private room, and eagerly said, "President, you know my relationship with him. Help me go and say hi to him, it's best if you can get him to take the call."
Han Yu hesitated for a moment and reminded, "President Zhang, I don't know where he has been all these years, or what exactly he's doing. You don't know either. Is it appropriate to just go over and say hi?"
"President, I know what you're worried about, but you can't always think the worst of people. Besides, Old Ye can't be considered a bad person. I don't mean to criticize you, but honestly, I still feel today that we were truly wronged back then."
