292, Big Brother
After going through the ordeal, only Wang Cheng, Zheng Xiongqi and Wang Xiaoshan are the only three people who can be commensurate with my brother.
Wang Xiaoshan is a noble person in my life, and I have always respected him as a brother and a father.
But since the clinic opened, I haven't had time to meet with him.
First, as the president of the Tianxin Medical Association, Wang Xiaoshan was originally a busy man.
And I, bent on revenge, almost forgot that there is such a big brother who has been silently supporting me behind my back.
I suddenly felt guilty.
After the hospital opened, thanks to Wang Xiaoshan's reputation, business was able to rise.
During this period, he spared no effort to recommend many customers to me.
Speaking of which, I haven't had time to thank him properly.
Therefore, I said, "Brother Wang, I will invite you to dinner tomorrow to thank you for your continued support, and in addition, when Wanjuntang was established, it is also time for you to settle the dividends of your shares." If the eldest brother likes it, of course I am happy to open another branch in Xiangxi, and as for your priority, it will always exist. β
"Haha, Brother Di is really refreshing, my Wang didn't mislook at you back then. Tomorrow, I invite you to hold a banquet in my family to catch the wind and wash the dust for my brother, you must appreciate it. β
Listening to Wang Xiaoshan's words, I was greatly stunned.
I knew he must be looking for something with me.
With the busy schedule of the President of the Royal Assembly and the many titles on his head, he rarely had time to spare.
The first two times I came back, I was not alarmed, and it was because of the teacher in this area.
Hearing him say this, I gladly responded: "Big brother has a life, don't dare to disobey." Tomorrow at noon, there must be an appointment. β
"Then it's decided, we'll meet tomorrow. β
When I hung up the phone, I was puzzled.
At this particular time, Wang Xiaoshan invited me to come to the door to pick up the wind and wash the dust for me, which surprised me very much.
Although I don't know what he made this decision for.
But I think that the businessman pursues profits, and his decision must have its own internal logic.
I wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that Wang Xiaoshan invited me really just to pick me up.
Although I know that Wang Xiaoshan's funding for me back then was somewhat utilitarian.
But that doesn't affect my gratitude to him at all.
He was able to take a fancy to me as a potential stock when I was down, which in itself was also an affirmation of me.
In a way, he is my confidant, my Bole.
In the past, I once suspected that in the matter of Yang Yuansheng, he became an accomplice of the Yang family and teamed up with the Yang family to deceive me.
But Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and he has seen people's hearts for a long time, and until now, there is no conclusive evidence to prove that he has really hurt me.
On the contrary, there is more evidence that he is an open-minded and broad-minded businessman.
Compared to dealing with businessmen compared to dealing with villains, I would certainly prefer to choose businessmen.
The car soon arrived at the gate of Yijing Mansion.
I gave Mu Lao a call.
He was so pleased with my visit that he had to come down to pick me up himself.
This kind of high-end property, which is not a vehicle registered by the owner, is denied entry.
I was only allowed to drive in with the owner's permission.
After registering at the gate, I drove the car straight downstairs to Mu's house.
Then I got out of the car and waited patiently at the entrance of the building.
After a while, Mu Lao came downstairs and personally opened the door for me.
I followed behind Mu Lao and walked towards the elevator room.
Mu Lao was very happy with my visit, and tried his best to tell me to leave him alone and concentrate on doing my own thing.
But I think that I have identified Chihiro as my wife, and how can I have a father-in-law in the hall and not know the truth of support.
If Chihiro knew that I was so distracted by his father, would she regret sacrificing her beauty to save me?
The elevator went up to the sixteenth floor, and as soon as I entered the duplex suite of the Mu family, the curtains were greeted by a room full of books and antique decoration.
I felt like I had come to a medieval European library.
It can be inferred from this that Mu Lao must be a university scholar who is rich and rich.
In the center of the four-sided book-lined living room, there is a strangely shaped tea table, which is refined from a whole tree root, and has a deep red sheen.
On the tea table, there are all kinds of tea utensils, although I don't understand, but look at the smooth texture and simple shape, noble and elegant, not vulgar, and certainly extraordinary.
Mu Lao invited me to sit down, and he began to make tea seriously.
I couldn't say more, but I looked around at the shelves in the living room.
On the shelves, there are all kinds of hollow lattices, and not all of them are books.
Occasionally, there will be several unique squares with picture frames and other toys inside.
In a row of photo frames, I saw a family portrait of Chihiro's family of three at a glance.
At that time, Chihiro looked like she was only five or six years old.
Behind her, there stood a beautiful woman with a beautiful demeanor, her demeanor, and her eyebrows and expressions were almost the same as Chihiro.
When you see Chihiro's mother, you can know that when Mu Lao was young, he must have been a suave talent.
Sure enough, beside the beautiful woman, the tall, thin, bookish and handsome man standing was Mu Lao when he was young.
Mu Lao saw me staring at the picture of Wan Jiafu, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.
"You also saw how much Chihiro looked like her mother. Her mother was not allowed to live long, and before she reached fifty, she fell seriously ill and left first. β
From Mu Lao's sad tone, I knew that Mu Lao still hoped that I would recover Qianhiro as soon as possible.
The language was pale, and I didn't know how to comfort him.
Just thinking about being able to cut the conversation in and direct his attention elsewhere.
Suddenly I remembered my enemy, Yang Shao'an.
Judging by the situations that Chihiro told me in the past, the relationship between Mu Lao and the Yang family is not shallow.
Maybe from Mu Lao, you can learn more about the Yang family.
Even if you can't, it's just a conversation after tea and dinner, and it is not worth it to ease Mu Lao's state of mind.
So, I said: "Mu Lao, I have one thing I want to ask you for, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." β
"Di Feng, between you and me, is there anything else that should not be said? β
I said, "I've heard Chihiro talk about it before, you and Yang Shao'an have known each other since they were young, and they still have a good relationship. β
"Yes, I admit that I know him, but if you want to say that the friendship is not shallow, it is not true. Though I know him, he knows me. But to be specific, we can only be regarded as nodding friends. β
I was confused, but I knew that Mu Lao would definitely tell me.
Mu Lao paused for a moment, as if he was recalling something.
Picking up the purple clay pot and pouring a small cup of tea for me and himself, he said quietly: "We both belong to the Five Classics family and know each other well. β