Chapter Seventy-Five: Day and Night
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Meng Xin would not refuse such an opportunity to meet with a big shot, whether it was a blessing or a curse.
He's been through so much these days that he's used to it.
An hour later, Land Rover stopped in front of a villa in Sheshan.
"Mr. Meng, please."
"Yes."
Qin Feng took Meng Xin up to the third floor of the villa and entered a study.
"Old Qin, Mr. Meng is here." Qin Feng stepped forward and said to the old man in front of the desk.
The old man nodded, slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Meng Xin, revealing a kind smile.
"Sit down." The old man said.
"Thank you." Meng Xin sat down opposite the old man and glanced at the woman behind the old man by the way.
"This is my little granddaughter, Qin Wenhao." The old man said.
Meng Xin didn't know how to respond for a while, although he did take a look, but this glance was almost instantaneous, just because there was someone there so he naturally glanced at it, and he didn't even see the woman's appearance clearly.
The old man looked at Meng Xin's expression in organizing the language, and spoke again, "Is the road going well?" ā
"Smooth."
"Have you eaten dinner? I've got people ready. ā
"I've eaten it, don't bother. Mr. Qin, I don't know what you call it? ā
The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and then he replied, "My name is Qin Baohua." ā
Qin Wenhao and Qin Feng both subconsciously looked at Meng Xin, it was very rude for a junior to ask the name of an elder so directly, and Meng Xin's detailed performance gave them a glimpse of his opinion.
"Mr. Qin, what are you looking for me?"
"Xiao Meng, can I call you that?"
"Absolutely."
"Okay, Xiao Meng, did you open a jewelry company?"
"Yes."
"I came to you today to talk to you about cooperation."
"Cooperation? Mr. Qin, I smashed your field today, and you still want to cooperate with me, this measure is really admirable. ā
"My field? Why, didn't Qin Feng explain it clearly? ā
"Old Qin, I've explained." Qin Feng hurriedly said.
"He did explain." Meng Xin shrugged, "But if it weren't for your field, why would this Qin Feng friend appear there?" ā
"Mr. Meng, I said it, I'm looking for you, it's as simple as that." Qin Feng said with some displeasure.
"Oh? Really? Meng Xin smiled and looked at Qin Baohua's seemingly gentle eyes. The atmosphere in the room gradually solidified.
Seeing that Qin Baohua didn't speak for a long time, Meng Xin withdrew the sharpness in his eyes and exchanged it for a polite expression, "Mr. Qin, the junior took the liberty to ask you a few questions, is it okay?" ā
"You ask."
"You have a subsidiary of the Baohua Group called Renmei Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., right?"
"Yes."
"As far as I know, the drug supplier of Tiansheng Medical Institution is this company."
"Oh?"
"It seems that Mr. Qin doesn't seem to know?"
Qin Baohua smiled and did not speak.
"In that case, let's talk about another thing. Every year during Qingming, Mr. Qin seems to have the habit of going to Baiyun Cemetery to sweep the tomb, right? ā
"That's right."
"Therefore, rich people must first be filial. I've heard that more than a dozen big bosses in Shanghai have this habit, and no matter how busy they are, no matter how bad their health is, they must go to Baiyun Cemetery to worship their ancestors on the day of Qingming, which is really worth learning from our young people. I think you all have a good personal relationship, after all, you're a fellow believer, right? ā
At this moment, Meng Xin's family, Xiao Mengning was quickly searching for information in front of Meng Xin's computer, and contacted Meng Xin through the spiritual world, "Meng Xin, I have found out the information of the chairmen of these seventeen companies, and now I will tell you one by one..."
"Filial piety comes first, this is the basic code of life." Qin Baohua did not answer Meng Xin positively.
"That's what Mr. Qin said. The younger generation must keep it in mind. ā
"Xiao Meng, I heard that you seem to like to do Tai Chi usually?"
"Mr. Qin even knows this." Meng Xin smiled ghostly.
"I usually like to play Tai Chi, and I like the core idea of Tai Chi even more, the combination of yin and yang has heaven and earth."
"This yin and yang can be different from good and evil, good and evil are like day and night, and they cannot coexist."
"Yes, if day and night are placed in separate perspectives, they cannot coexist. But for this world, it needs day and night. Only when day and night coexist, can there be the splendor of life and the endless life of all things. ā
"What Mr. Qin said is right, a successful person like Mr. Qin is like the dazzling day, shining on the earth, and I, a flat-headed ordinary person like Meng Xin, is the dim night, silent and lonely. If you think about it carefully, the two are indeed inseparable, if there is no downness of us ordinary people, how can we bring out the glory and grandeur of the day? ā
"Hehehe. Hehehe. Qin Baohua laughed loudly, and his face was still so amiable.
"Mr. Qin, if you see that there is nothing else, I will go back first. It's night, and it's time for someone like me to appear. ā
"Good, good. Thank you for taking the time to spend time with me today, I'm older and I like to spend a little more time with you kids. Maybe it's a bit nagging, don't dislike it. ā
Meng Xin looked at Qin Baohua's pitiful and kind expression, and almost wanted to give him a score of 101.
"Mr. Qin said with a smile, it is my honor to come and see Mr. Qin's demeanor."
"Qin Feng, send Xiao Meng back."
"Yes."
"Then I'll take my leave."
Qin Baohua nodded.
After Meng Xin left, Qin Baohua narrowed his eyes as if he was a little tired, "Wen Hao, what do you think now?" ā
"Grandpa, he's drawing a line with us, and he's also taking a stand."
"Not only that..."
"Huh?"
"It's night, it's time for someone like me to show up." Qin Baohua repeated Meng Xin's words, "He's hinting at me." ā
"Grandpa, then why don't you go deeper and hit him again?"
"Now is not the time. Wen Hao, did you see anything on Meng Xin? ā
"This..."Qin Wenhao thought seriously for a while, "Grandpa, Wen is so stupid. ā
"Contradiction."
"Contradiction?"
"He has a strong self-confidence and fearlessness, and at the same time a strong inferiority complex and worry."
"Why is that?"
"Maybe... Well, let's not speculate for now. ā
"Yes, grandpa, what do you need me to do next?"
"Meng Xin, you don't have to do anything for the time being, just wait and see."
"Yes."
"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door outside the study.
"Come in."
An old man walked in.
"Sir, they're looking for you."
"I see, I'll go right over."
"That's fast." Qin Wen said well.
"It's all expected, okay, you go back to the house, I'll meet them." Qin Baohua got up, his eyes suddenly became cold...