187. Not a pro-son
Wu Xiu looked at each other in a daze and didn't speak for a while.
Dong Wenhua's face was haggard, his hair was much grayer, and his beard was messy.
got out of the car and saw Wu Xiu, and even lowered his head, looking a little embarrassed.
He was alone, and he had not a single retinue.
In the past, how could this be possible? Without a few bodyguards following, is it considered the boss of the Dong family?
Therefore, Wu Xiu was still shocked, "Yo, Uncle Dong, is it so miserable?"
Dong Wenhua was very helpless and sighed: "Becoming a king and defeating a villain, this is the way of the world." Feel free to laugh at me, it's okay. But I'm here today to really ask you to do something, money is not an issue. ”
Wu Xiu still nodded and said, "Well, please come inside, if you don't do business, you're a fool." ”
Dong Wenhua smiled reluctantly and followed Wu Xiu into the house.
In front of Wu Xiu, Boss Dong couldn't raise his head.
When he came to the house and sat down, Dong Wenhua said directly: "Mr. Xiu, I believe in you." Fame and fame became their mother died early, and it was not easy for me to raise them. Motherless children are a little different. Therefore, it has been more than a month since Mingyang disappeared, and there has been no news. He didn't take his phone, he didn't take his bank card, and I was really worried that he couldn't stand the blow of defeat and went outside to commit suicide. So please Mr. Xiu help me do the math, is Mingyang still alive?"
As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper and a card, "On this, is his birthday." There are two million in the card, and if you can find him, it's all for you. ”
Wu Xiu smiled lightly: "Well, this business looks very cost-effective." In the eyes of you rich people, money is really just paper!"
Dong Wenhua smiled embarrassedly, "Forget it, who doesn't know that you are now worth more than two billion? ”
Wu Xiu nodded, picked up the eight characters of the birthday and looked at it, then closed his eyes, pinched his fingers and counted.
Dong Wenhua sat there, still staring blankly.
He was still puzzled in his heart, could he really calculate anything with such a posture?
Yin and yang are really weird and magical.
It's just that what the Dong family has experienced makes him can't help but believe it!
After a while, Wu Xiu frowned slightly, looked at Dong Wenhua, and said lightly: "Uncle Dong, you are really good at playing, it is not Dong Mingyang's birthday that is given, right?"
"Huh?" Dong Wenhua was stunned, "How is it possible? My own son, can I remember my birthday?"
Wu Xiu smiled, "That's it! I'll call Zhao Jiang." ”
Saying that, in front of Dong Wenhua, he dialed Zhao Jiang's number hands-free.
"Hey, Jiangzi, you go to West Street right away. There's a tea restaurant in Longhua, and you go find a chef named Luo Ming and ask him about his birthday. Call me while asking. ”
"Okay, Brother Xiu. ”
Zhao Jiang is obedient to Wu Xiu and must obey.
Dong Wenhua looked at the situation, "What? The birthday I gave is actually a chef? You even got the name?"
Wu Xiuyi raised his eyebrows: "Oh, do you think you don't believe it? Do you think that chef is my trust?"
Dong Wenhua shook his head, but he didn't speak.
So the atmosphere was a little dull, but Wu Xiu still made tea for the other party.
Dong Wenhua doesn't drink tea, but just sits dry, smoking fiercely. When a father's heart is concerned, sometimes it is indeed a little sad.
Wu Xiu sat there, closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting for news from Zhao Jiang.
Half an hour later, Zhao Jiang called back.
Wu Xiu immediately answered.
I only heard the voice of a strange man: "Hey, are you the Internet celebrity Heavenly Master Wu Xiu? Do you actually know my birth date and name? Oh my God, it's amazing, have we met?"
Wu Xiu stretched out his hands at Dong Wenhua and smiled slightly, "Good friend, goodbye! Jiangzi, withdraw." ”
Zhao Jiang's voice came back: "Okay, Brother Xiu." ”
hung up the phone, Zhao Jiang withdrew, didn't ask why, even if he felt that this chef was nothing worthy of Brother Xiu's attention, he didn't want to be curious about this.
Dong Wenhua was already dumbfounded, and then his heart was at a loss.
He said, "Then my family is famous...... What's going on?"
Wu Xiu thought for a while: "There are several possibilities, first, you have misremembered your son's birthday, second, your son's birthday has been manipulated, and third, it is not your own son, or it may have been reported wrong in the hospital." ”
"This ......" Dong Wenhua was shocked again, "How is this possible? I am not mistaken! Mingyang is my son, it is true, I am not wrong! Who would do anything to a born baby?"
Wu Xiu said: "I believe your words, then, the biggest possibility is that Dong Mingyang's birthday was tampered with." ”
"That'...... Can't I find him?"
"If he committed suicide, it would be difficult to find him, and if his birth date was manipulated, it would not be easy to find. Of course, hehe, as long as the money is in place, I can still find it, believe it?"
"How much does it cost, you can make a price!" Dong Wenhua didn't say anything, but became straightforward.
Wu Xiu's performance conquered him.