I could only put Huang Bengui on the stool next to me, thinking about eating a few bites quickly, and found an excuse to slip away.

"President Chen, I really remember something."

Liang Hai slowly put down his chopsticks and said softly, "How are those houses handled?"

He suddenly brought up this topic, which made me feel a little weak.

Recently, I have been plagued by trivial things, and I have only dealt with one.

Laughed a few times and whispered, "Don't worry, it will be done soon."

He pulled out a few napkins and wiped his mouth loudly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not urging you."

"It's just ......"

Liang Hai sighed heavily: "If you talk about it, you will also blame me for this."

"Zhang Yunheng, do you remember?"

"The Second Ancestor?"

Liang Hai nodded lightly: "It's him."

"Young and vigorous, I want to do some business, I know that I do this kind of business, and I asked for a house every day a while ago."

I didn't say anything, I listened to him quietly.

He didn't hide it, like pouring beans from a bamboo tube: "I don't know how many catties and taels he has?"

"I'll tell him that you've taken care of the house."

Although I was ready to run away now, after all, this incident was caused by me, so I still asked.

"What does this kid mean now?"

Liang Hai pouted: "This kind of second ancestor doesn't have any great skills, but he has a lot of silver."

"If he wants to, he will be able to find these houses soon, and when the time comes, it will be difficult for me to do it."

I kind of understand that Liang Hai is now caught in the middle, and he is in a dilemma.

Once Zhang Yunheng knew that Liang Hai was lying to him, he would definitely put on the same set as the second ancestor.

In essence, whether Liang Hai is good or not depends on me.

In my current situation, I don't dare to rashly guarantee anything, so I can only say something that is not salty or light.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Liang Hai didn't continue to dwell on this topic, and lowered his head again.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, holding the temples in both hands, squinting and blowing the ash on them.

"How is the old man in the hospital?"

"I really have to thank you, the old man is recovering well."

He put his glasses back on, and the corners of his mouth glanced slightly, like a smile, but not quite like it.

"Don't thank me, thank yourself."

I looked at him suspiciously, "What do you mean by that?"

He rubbed his chin to himself, as if to recall something: "When I came out of the hospital, I saw a father and son begging at the door."

"I asked, it's not a serious illness, it can be cured for tens of thousands of dollars. I have enough change in my pocket to see a doctor."

"So, you helped them?"

This caused Liang Hai to laugh: "I'm not a charity, and the money is not blowing in the wind, why should I help?"

He clasped his fingers lightly on the table: "You have the ability to be a son, and you are naturally blessed to be a father, right?"

These are some very common concerns, but also some trivial matters that we have seen on the road, and everything is very common.

But I could clearly smell a smell of coercion.

"Oh, yes."

Liang Hai put down his chopsticks unhurriedly and smiled kindly: "I've finished saying hello to the hospital, and the cost is from my card, so you don't have to worry about it."

I hurriedly answered: "I appreciate it, but I must write you an IOU, this is a matter of principle."

Liang Hai laughed: "Then you just hit me in the face."

"It's useless if you write it, I'll tear it anyway."

Liang Hai is indeed rich, but he is not a fool.

If it was purely out of sympathy or morality to help me pay for my medical expenses, then he should not refuse when I offered to pay it back.

From any point of view, his reaction was wrong.

He has been in business for most of his life, and the rate of return has long been long

It's engraved in his bones.

If he doesn't want money, it's something else.

When I was in the hospital, I knew from my little mouth that he had paid the medical bills privately, and I didn't feel right.

He could have reached me, so why did he bypass me?

There was only one answer - he was afraid that I would refuse the money.

When I think about it, he suddenly mentioned this because of my ambiguous attitude.

If so, Liang Hai will underestimate me.

If you can save Uncle Ya's life, don't say you were coerced, let alone coerced, what if you treat him as a cow and a horse.

I pretended not to hear anything, and said to Liang Hai: "The old man's affairs also make me worried."

"When you're done with this while, you have to hurry up and get down to business, the lack of money is not pleasant!"

Liang Hai laughed: "Don't worry, don't worry, the old man is important."

"I'm full, what about you?"

Thankfully, it's finally over.

I laughed along with him, half-jokingly, "I owe Mr. Liang another breakfast."

"Oh, what's your name, sir, brother."

"Okay, Brother Liang."

Just as the two of us were about to get up, I suddenly felt a slight movement in my hand.

I looked at it and almost jumped up.