Chapter 51: A Strong Attack
On the third day of the Ning family's accident, another major event happened in City A, and in just a few days, without warning, Yahao and Penghua, who have a pivotal position in City A, were successively acquired by a company named Jinding. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The thunder means are so fast that people can't react for a while. Think about the previous Penghua enterprise was still lively to marry a daughter, although the wedding is also full of conditions, but it was suddenly acquired, it is really surprising, it seems that the business community in City A has not been peaceful recently.
At the press conference, the person with a bright smile and calm elegance on the floor was so unfamiliar.
"I really can't imagine that Jinding's entry into City A is in a completely different way from the Ning family, but such a strong attack will inevitably be counterattacked." Shen Mo took his eyes off the big screen and only looked at the red wine in his glass seriously, as if the red wine looked better than the smiling face.
Xiao Jingyu looked away, leaned back on the sofa a little tiredly, and lit a cigarette for himself after a while.
I haven't seen Xiao Jingyu with such an expression for many years, no matter how difficult things are on weekdays, Xiao Jingyu can settle them, but now there is a nemesis of his Xiao Jingyu, that person is still lying in the hospital, Shen Mo smiled and shook his head: "Has Ning Xian's condition progressed?" β
Xiao Jingyu took a hard puff of cigarette: "The doctor said that it depends on her whether she can wake up or not." β
It seems that it is more serious, Shen Mo pondered for a while: "The video of the day of the charity meeting has been transmitted, do you want to watch it?" β
Hearing this, Xiao Jingyu raised his head and his face condensed: "Give it to me." β
Shen Mo handed him the USB flash drive on the coffee table, this matter was also a little strange, how to deal with it should be done by himself.
"Why didn't you see Ye Zichen?"
"He's it!" Shen Mo raised the corners of his mouth, and always felt very dramatic: "I chased my fiancΓ©e to the United States." β
"Really!" It's okay to go, Xiao Jingyu put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, got up and walked out.
Zhao Yifang called Xiao Jingyu after leaving the hospital and counted him down, Xiao Jingyu did not refute this, only heard Zhao Yifang say that they must get married within this year, Xiao Jingyu immediately turned cold, and hung up Zhao Yifang's phone without saying a few words, neither agreeing nor objecting. Zhao Yifang really had nothing to do about this, so she had to call for help from the old man who was hiding quietly in the suburbs.
Wu's mother waited at the gate early, and saw Xiao Jingyu's car driving over at a glance, she quickly opened the big iron door and let Xiao Jingyu's car drive in, she didn't see the eldest young master coming for a long time, I heard the old man say that he was coming over today, Wu's mother also asked the kitchen to prepare some delicious food at night, and she waited here with her eyes open, but who would have thought that Xiao Jingyu had a serious face when he got out of the car, obviously in a bad mood.
Xiao Jingyu saw that when Mother Wu saw herself, her smiling face slowly became puzzled, obviously her expression frightened her, and she immediately eased her face: "Mother Wu, where is Grandpa?" β
Mother Wu followed Xiao Jingyu and walked inside: "Young Master, you are here, the old man is waiting for you in the study!" β
Xiao Jingyu nodded and went directly to the study.
"Grandpa." When I opened the door, I saw Old Man Xiao Yifang playing chess alone on the coffee table next to him.
Xiao Yifang raised his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw that it was Xiao Jingyu, he smiled and beckoned him over: "Come on, come on, come on, grandpa is just bored, come and accompany me for a few games." β
Xiao Jingyu walked to the opposite side of Xiao Yifang and sat down, looked at the chess game in front of him, and after thinking about it a little, he took a step forward with the horse in front of him.
Xiao Yifang suddenly glanced at him, and then continued to play chess with a knowing smile.
The two grandchildren played seven or eight games in a row, and Xiao Jingyu's impetuous heart gradually calmed down: "Grandpa, general." β
Old Man Xiao laughed: "Well, this is the grandson I am most proud of." β
Hearing this, Xiao Jingyu sighed, this time he was impatient.
Seeing his depressed appearance, Old Man Xiao couldn't help but smile again: "How is that girl from the Ning family?" β
Speaking of Ning Xian, Xiao Jingyu frowned: "The situation is not very good. β
"Yes." Old Man Xiao groaned slightly.
"If Old Man Ning can't survive this time, it will really hurt the two girls of the Ning family."
Listening to the tone of his words, Xiao Yifang seemed to be quite familiar with Old Man Ning, Ning Zhenyuan: "Grandpa, are you very familiar with Old Man Ning?" β
Xiao Yifang stood up with the cane beside him: "It's not just very familiar." Back then, the old man Ning and the old man of the Shen family, the three of us were comrades in the pit. β
Xiao Jingyu followed Xiao Yifang to the desk and sat down, Xiao Yifang opened the drawer on the right hand, took out a photo album that was already a little old but very thick, and put it in front of Xiao Jingyu: "You open it and take a look." β
Xiao Jingyu turned the first page according to his words, it was an old photo, on which were three young people in camouflage uniforms, all with spirited faces and smiling faces, playing and pushing each other, and the moment they were photographed. The one in the middle is vaguely still what Xiao Yifang looked like back then.
"This is our first year in the military."
The second is three people sitting on a bench, with their hands on their thighs, their waists straight, and their expressions are serious and decent.
There are a few photos taken when they were soldiers, some with machine guns, some with police dogs, and some photos during training. When I turned to eight or nine photos, there were many people with big red flowers on their chests.
Xiao Yifang pointed to this photo: "This is the last commemorative photo of the year we were discharged from the army." β
Xiao Jingyu looked up at Xiao Yifang and saw that his expression was slightly regretful, as if recalling the situation of being discharged from the army.
After that, there is a wedding photo with his grandmother, and then his father was born and grew up. Until he saw the wedding photos of his parents.
He saw that he was still a baby, and it was Zhao Yifang holding him and taking a photo with his father.
Xiao Yifang's album does not have many growth photos, most of them are commemorative, and there is one for each age group.
When he saw the photo of himself being ten years old, Xiao Jingyu paused, the background of the photo was still in the old villa, and he was squatting to help a little girl who fell to the ground, about three years old, with a small braid, big watery eyes, and a red woolen skirt.
There is also a photo of him carrying the little girl on his back, and there is also a picture of him holding it. There is also a picture of him squatting with a windmill in his hand, and he is working hard with the little girl.
The last one is a photo of him squatting on the ground and a little girl kissing his cheek, for him who had a habit of cleanliness when he was a child, he was unlikely to let others kiss him, but looking at his expression, it seems that he is quite happy.
Xiao Jingyu looked at Xiao Yifang suspiciously, pointed to the girl in the photo and asked, "Grandpa, who is this girl?" Why am I not impressed at all? β
Xiao Yifang smiled and said nothing, raised his hand and turned the page again, the photo is a man in his 50s, leading the little girl to leave, the man and the little girl in the photo have turned back, Xiao Jingyu looked at this person familiarly, after thinking for a while, he pointed to the little girl with some surprise and asked: "This... Is it Ning Xian? β
"Remembered?" Xiao Yifang looked at this grandson who had always been calm with amusement, and the surprised expression on his face at this moment seemed to be a little inconsistent with his previous image.
Xiao Jingyu shook his head, I just look at this person like Old Man Ning when he was younger. He looked at the little girl in the photo incredulously, Ning Xian came to his house when he was a child?
"But grandpa, why don't I have any impression at all?" This was the strangest thing, he was almost ten years old at the time, and he was already the age of memory. It's impossible not to remember at all.
"Maybe it has something to do with the high fever you had that year!"
It is said that Xiao Jingyu had a high fever that year and was almost not saved.
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