When Jiang Jianhua asked for the bill, the lobby foreman came over to confirm the table number in person, and then politely said to him: "Sir, you don't have to settle the bill." Mr. Su has already instructed that these two tables are free of charge. ”

The foreman's words surprised everyone again, and they all turned their heads to look at Jiang Ping. Everyone knew that Su Moran must have seen his face before ordering these two tables to be exempted. This also makes everyone understand that the relationship between Jiang Ping and Su Moran is really extraordinary.

Seeing that his parents were also looking at him, Jiang Ping touched his nose and said, "Let's get rid of the order, anyway, Uncle Su's family has a big business, and he can't eat a meal." ”

Now Jiang Jianhua has gradually become accustomed to treating his son as an adult, since he said that it doesn't matter, Jiang Jianhua no longer insisted, but said to the foreman: "Then thank you Mr. Su." ”

"You're welcome. The foreman smiled at Jiang Jianhua and left politely.

Jiang Ping returned home with his parents and sister, and was about to go back to the room to rest, when he was stopped by Zhu Yun.

"Jiang Ping, how did you know Su Moran?" The mother always cares more about her children, and Zhu Yun can finally say the questions that are holding back in her heart.

"I met by chance, and I found that Uncle Su and I could talk quite well, and we became friends after coming and going. Jiang Ping didn't seem to have anything to hide, but he didn't say anything.

Zhu Yun frowned and said, "Your cousin said, people are the number one big boss in the country, can they make friends with you as a young man?"

Jiang Ping smiled: "Mom, have you ever heard of the term 'year-old friend'? Don't worry, what can Su Moran do for our family? Don't worry, it's going to be fine." ”

Jiang Jianhua also said beside him: "It's a good thing that my son has a wide range of contacts, and he doesn't know those messy people, what do you care about him?"

Feeling that her husband and son's words were indeed reasonable, Zhu Yun's frowning brows also relaxed, and she said to Jiang Ping with a smile: "My son is really promising now, my mother is very happy!"

As the so-called "a few happy families and a few sorrowful families", while Jiang Ping's family is happy, Jiang Yonghua's family is not in a good mood. Wang Lin and Jiang Huifeng were depressed about losing face in front of their relatives, while Jiang Yonghua thought more. He witnessed Jiang Ping and Su Moran very well with his own eyes today, and the boss Qian Yongchang also planned to deal with Jiang Ping. So Jiang Yonghua decided to tell the boss the news immediately, so as not to anger Su Moran because of this.

Jiang Yonghua first told the story of what happened in Deyue Tower on the phone, and then said cautiously: "Boss Qian, it seems that my nephew has a good relationship with Su Moran, you see ......."

Before Jiang Yonghua finished speaking, Qian Yongchang on the other end of the phone interrupted him impatiently: "Yonghua, I'm usually pretty good to you, why do you learn how to eat inside and out?"

Jiang Yonghua was shocked: "I don't, Boss Qian, where do you start?"

"Just your nephew, he just took the college entrance examination this year, and his parents are both workers, so they can't be more ordinary, right?" Qian Yongchang sneered: "In this case, he can still know Su Moran and call him Uncle Su?

Qian Yongchang didn't believe Jiang Yonghua's words at all. In his opinion, this is just a clumsy lie that Jiang Yonghua came up with to keep his nephew. Right now, Qian Yongchang's son is still in prison, he has to take such a breath! Zhao Guoquan doesn't have to think about it, it was Su Moran who personally called to warn Qian Yongchang. Although he was arrogant and domineering, he didn't dare to go against Su Moran, so he could only take Jiang Ping out of anger.

Jiang Yonghua didn't expect that he kindly reminded Qian Yongchang, but it turned out to be a sycophant on the horse's leg, but the boss was suspicious of him, and hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Boss, I am loyal to you." If I really wanted to protect my nephew, I wouldn't have told you about it in the first place......"

"I don't listen to explanations, I only look at actions!" Qian Yongchang said impatiently: "But it is indeed a little difficult for you to deal with your nephew personally." I'll leave this to someone else, and you don't have to worry about it!"

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable for him, Jiang Yonghua hurriedly pleaded with Qian Yongchang: "Boss, give me another chance, I will definitely prove my loyalty!"

Qian Yongchang pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll believe you again." Qian Jing has already been sentenced, and I don't want him to stay in it for too long. You go and think of a way, get a medical parole or something, and try your best to get him out. ”

Jiang Yonghua said with relief: "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely let Young Master Qian come out as much as possible." ”

"Look at your watch. Qian Yongchang said coldly, and then hung up the phone.

Thinking of his son's suffering in prison, Qian Yongchang was angry. He looked at the dark night outside the window, gritted his teeth and said to himself: "That little deflated San thinks it's okay to go against Lao Tzu, this revenge must be avenged!"

Jiang Ping didn't know that he had become Qian Yongchang's number one target of revenge. The next day, he went to the courtyard of Huanhua Lane as usual, and the first thing he did was to dig out the agarwood ornaments buried in the soil.

Jiang Ping carefully cleaned all the soil on the ornaments, and then carefully examined the ornaments in his hands in the bright sunlight outside the house, not letting go of even the smallest details.

Jiang Ping's method proved to be as effective as in his previous life, and after the last step of not being treated, the last trace of artificial processing of the agarwood ornament disappeared without a trace, and now it looks like a completely old object with a history of several decades.

Jiang Ping was very satisfied with this work. Whether it is from the selection of materials, the conception, the carving skills or the final aging link, it has met his requirements. Now what Jiang Ping has to do is to wait patiently to meet Su Moran and sell him this work of mine.

In fact, Jiang Ping knows that this quality agarwood ornament, as long as it is a few years later, the price can be sold ten times or even dozens of times that of the present. But in order to earn medical bills for his sister, he really couldn't wait that long.

In the next two days, Jiang Ping, as before, focused on creating a Ming-style circle chair with sea yellow. Although the progress of the construction is relatively slow because of the complexity of the process, the progress of one day of work also makes Jiang Ping feel very down-to-earth.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day to make an appointment with Su Moran, Jiang Ping carefully wrapped the agarwood ornaments and stuffed them into his schoolbag, and then rode to the teahouse that he had promised.

Not long after Jiang Ping went in and sat down, Su Moran also arrived. He had just sat down and ordered tea, so he couldn't wait to say to Jiang Ping: "What about the things, show me quickly." ”

Jiang Ping didn't sell Guanzi either, and took out the wrapped agarwood ornaments and put them on the table. As soon as Su Moran opened the newspaper on the outside of the ornament, his eyes immediately straightened.

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