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Chapter 115 Uncle President
Chapter 115 Uncle President
It was just dawn, and the simple and simple music sounded in the courtyard.
In the large courtyard, a fat old man in a Tang suit was slowly practicing Tai Chi, dancing slowly to the music, his figure was elegant and brisk, as vigorous as a dragon sailing out to sea.
At this time, the phone rang in the room.
The old man stopped, turned on the simple and dull copper record, stepped into the house, came to the antique living room, and turned on the old telephone.
"Hello? What? What?! How did this happen?!"
The old man hung up the phone in a hurry, turned around and came to the inside of the courtyard.
"Xi'er! Xi'er! Wake up!"
He knocked hard on the door and shouted: "Xi'er! Something happened to your father! Come out!"
A moment later, a pretty woman in thin pajamas rubbed her eyes and opened the door.
She is about 22 or [-] years old, with a plump and slender figure, convex front and back, fair skin, and very beautiful facial features.
She looked at the old man sleepily and muttered: "Grandpa, why are you making such a fuss so early in the morning?"
The old man frowned and sighed: "Xi'er, pack up your things and go back to the south. Your father suffered a heart attack and was hospitalized. He is currently being rescued in some ICU. You should go back and have a look."
Lin Fengxi "Huh?" was stunned for a moment, her brows raised exquisitely.
"When... did he have a heart attack? Grandpa, are you sleepwalking?"
The old man stared at her reproachfully, and lowered his voice: "Your father has heart disease, which is a family hereditary disease. When your mother passed away, he fainted outside the ward. I don't know if he has had another attack. However, this time it seems to be serious."
Lin Fengxi's complexion was a little bad, and her pretty face sank slightly.
"He has heart disease, but he smokes and drinks every day-he must die!"
The old man sighed irritably, and said in a low voice, "It's too late to say anything now. You use your mobile phone to book a plane ticket first, and then fly back to Jinzhou to see him. The person on the phone just now said that his auction house made a mistake, and it seems that he bought a few by mistake." A high imitation of Yuan Qinghua, he lost hundreds of millions at once. He lost his temper, and then passed out clutching his chest."
Lin Fengxi bit her lower lip, turned and entered the room.
"I'll go to Jinzhou right away! Grandpa, grandma's leg has rheumatism again. Take good care of her. I'll take care of my dad. I'll come back when he's all right."
The old man followed her into the house, and saw that all kinds of bottles and jars were piled up inside and outside her room, and the walls were covered with ancient paintings in a mess, so he couldn't help but scolded: "You're tossing so many fake things again?! "
Lin Fengxi pretended not to hear, booked and paid for the air ticket.
"The plane at eleven o'clock, I quickly pack up and go to the airport."
The old man - Yu Yuanzhi pretended to be angry and snorted heavily.
"Stop pretending to me! It's because of people like you who imitate me all the time that your dad can't stand the blow and has a heart attack!"
Lin Fengxi laughed.
"No... I'm just copying and playing around. My Yuan blue and white technique is very poor, and I haven't done it for a long time. Grandpa, you can't criticize Sang Huai!"
Yu Yuanzhi glared at her angrily, and said in a deep voice, "Don't think I don't know! You picked up a leak the day before yesterday, hung it up to copy when you came back, and sold three of them to the antique shop yesterday!"
Forehead? !
Lin Fengxi shrugged her shoulders, and suddenly grabbed the phone.
"That's right! I have to ask my instructor for leave immediately. I was supposed to go to the Qinghai Museum to study the newly unearthed 'Porcelain Fisherman's Fishing Vase' next week. It seems that I can't go. What a pity!"
Yu Yuanzhi shook his head helplessly and waved his hands.
"Quickly ask for leave from the instructor, and go south to see your dad!"
(End of this chapter)
It was just dawn, and the simple and simple music sounded in the courtyard.
In the large courtyard, a fat old man in a Tang suit was slowly practicing Tai Chi, dancing slowly to the music, his figure was elegant and brisk, as vigorous as a dragon sailing out to sea.
At this time, the phone rang in the room.
The old man stopped, turned on the simple and dull copper record, stepped into the house, came to the antique living room, and turned on the old telephone.
"Hello? What? What?! How did this happen?!"
The old man hung up the phone in a hurry, turned around and came to the inside of the courtyard.
"Xi'er! Xi'er! Wake up!"
He knocked hard on the door and shouted: "Xi'er! Something happened to your father! Come out!"
A moment later, a pretty woman in thin pajamas rubbed her eyes and opened the door.
She is about 22 or [-] years old, with a plump and slender figure, convex front and back, fair skin, and very beautiful facial features.
She looked at the old man sleepily and muttered: "Grandpa, why are you making such a fuss so early in the morning?"
The old man frowned and sighed: "Xi'er, pack up your things and go back to the south. Your father suffered a heart attack and was hospitalized. He is currently being rescued in some ICU. You should go back and have a look."
Lin Fengxi "Huh?" was stunned for a moment, her brows raised exquisitely.
"When... did he have a heart attack? Grandpa, are you sleepwalking?"
The old man stared at her reproachfully, and lowered his voice: "Your father has heart disease, which is a family hereditary disease. When your mother passed away, he fainted outside the ward. I don't know if he has had another attack. However, this time it seems to be serious."
Lin Fengxi's complexion was a little bad, and her pretty face sank slightly.
"He has heart disease, but he smokes and drinks every day-he must die!"
The old man sighed irritably, and said in a low voice, "It's too late to say anything now. You use your mobile phone to book a plane ticket first, and then fly back to Jinzhou to see him. The person on the phone just now said that his auction house made a mistake, and it seems that he bought a few by mistake." A high imitation of Yuan Qinghua, he lost hundreds of millions at once. He lost his temper, and then passed out clutching his chest."
Lin Fengxi bit her lower lip, turned and entered the room.
"I'll go to Jinzhou right away! Grandpa, grandma's leg has rheumatism again. Take good care of her. I'll take care of my dad. I'll come back when he's all right."
The old man followed her into the house, and saw that all kinds of bottles and jars were piled up inside and outside her room, and the walls were covered with ancient paintings in a mess, so he couldn't help but scolded: "You're tossing so many fake things again?! "
Lin Fengxi pretended not to hear, booked and paid for the air ticket.
"The plane at eleven o'clock, I quickly pack up and go to the airport."
The old man - Yu Yuanzhi pretended to be angry and snorted heavily.
"Stop pretending to me! It's because of people like you who imitate me all the time that your dad can't stand the blow and has a heart attack!"
Lin Fengxi laughed.
"No... I'm just copying and playing around. My Yuan blue and white technique is very poor, and I haven't done it for a long time. Grandpa, you can't criticize Sang Huai!"
Yu Yuanzhi glared at her angrily, and said in a deep voice, "Don't think I don't know! You picked up a leak the day before yesterday, hung it up to copy when you came back, and sold three of them to the antique shop yesterday!"
Forehead? !
Lin Fengxi shrugged her shoulders, and suddenly grabbed the phone.
"That's right! I have to ask my instructor for leave immediately. I was supposed to go to the Qinghai Museum to study the newly unearthed 'Porcelain Fisherman's Fishing Vase' next week. It seems that I can't go. What a pity!"
Yu Yuanzhi shook his head helplessly and waved his hands.
"Quickly ask for leave from the instructor, and go south to see your dad!"
(End of this chapter)
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