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Huang Yueming's expression also seemed a little strange, just as he was about to say something, Boss Huo, an unqualified master, jumped out:

"Miss Huang, brother Qingshan doesn't have a partner yet for today's dance."

This guy is just afraid of the chaos of the world, Liu Qingshan thinks that if he is selected as the best bad friend, he will definitely vote for him.

But Boss Huo is really hard to hate, he reached out and patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: "Guests from Global Shipping are in the next lounge, let me take you there to say hello."

"Then thank you, Brother Huo!"

Liu Qingshan also slapped Huo Boss heavily on his shoulder, causing him to grin his teeth and mutter: "It's very expensive to see a doctor on Hong Kong Island."

The two walked towards the lounge one after the other, and when they walked outside the door, Liu Qingshan realized that Huang Yueming was also following behind.

After knocking on the door, Mr. Huo pushed the door open and walked in, greeting him familiarly: "Brother Shou Ting has been waiting for a long time."

Then he introduced the middle-aged man in his 40s to Liu Qingshan: "Brother Qingshan, this is Mr. Huang Shouting, the vice president of Global Shipping."

After finishing speaking, he still stared at Liu Qingshan, Liu Qingshan keenly noticed that there was still a hint of sarcasm in this guy's eyes.

what the hell?

Liu Qingshan was frightened by this guy, and reached out his hand to that Mr. Huang: "Mr. Huang, nice to meet you."

In terms of age, the other party should be a generation older, but from Boss Huo, he is talking about friendship with this Mr. Huang, so Liu Qingshan simply called him Mr. Huang.

Boss Huo shook his head, a little bored, he really hoped to see Liu Qingshan climb up the pole and call Huang Shouting big brother, that would be fun.

His sinister intentions obviously couldn't be hidden from everyone in the room, only to see Huang Shouting shaking hands with Liu Qingshan with a smile:

"You should call me uncle, Yueming is my daughter."

Chapter 559 Crossing the Threshold

Liu Qingshan glanced at Boss Huo, fortunately he noticed it just now, and almost got on his boat.

So he called "Uncle Huang" again, and then sat down on the sofa.

As for Huang Yueming, he naturally sat next to his father, and then stood up to help a few people pour tea.

Liu Qingshan also felt Huang Shouting's vague gaze, seeming to be sizing him up.

Even though he was a man in two lifetimes, he was a little uncomfortable to be looked at. He felt that his eyes were scrutinizing, as if a father was scrutinizing the brat brought back by his precious daughter.

The point is, Liu Qingshan really didn't mean that to Huang Yueming.

He also finally understood why he felt a little weird when he saw Huang Yueming today. It was probably because of this girl, who also had ordinary thoughts.

It seems a little impolite to talk about business affairs when we first meet. Liu Qingshan is hesitating whether to get straight to the point, but Huang Shouting, who is opposite, has already started to talk about family matters.

This one named Liu Qingshan was a little more embarrassed, as if it was a blind date.

Fortunately, Huang Shouting quickly changed the topic and began to ask about some domestic situations, such as the investment environment.

After chatting for a while, I heard him sigh with emotion: "My parents also came from there, and the old man has always been thinking about going back to his hometown."

Liu Qingshan nodded with a smile: "Nowadays, the country is stable, and many Hong Kong businessmen are investing in the country. Visiting relatives is no problem. Uncle Huang is welcome to go home and have a look."

He put the words "go home and have a look" and added some accents.

"The home over there has been gone for a long time." Huang Shouting sighed, and then said:

"Actually, I was also born on Hong Kong Island. I'm just an elder in my family. I often talk about the old house in Shijia Hutong."

Hearing the familiar name of Shijia Hutong, Liu Qingshan's heart suddenly moved, and he subconsciously asked:

"Uncle Huang, what a coincidence, my grandmother also has a big house in Shijia Hutong, and my grandmother's surname is also Huang."

Huang Shouting's eyebrows also moved twice: "I don't know what your grandmother's name is..."

Liu Qingshan also looked directly into the other person's eyes, and his heart thumped a few times: "My grandma's name is Huang Shuzhen."

But Huang Yueming who was next to him suddenly said, "Daddy, I often hear grandpa talking about it, and the third aunt seems to be called by this name!"

With a bang, Huang Shouting stood up from the sofa, the expression on his face changed rapidly.

Liu Qingshan also stood up, he finally understood where his kindness to Huang Yueming came from.

It was the attraction from the same origin of the blood, even though they had never met each other before, it had already flowed in the blood.

Boss Huo next to him also looked at this and that, thinking to himself: I really saw a big show!

Huang Shouting looked at his watch, the time was still early, and his father did not rest at this time, so he said:

"Qingshan, let's go first. My father knows the old things best."

In this situation, Boss Huo couldn't stop him, so he could only send them outside, watch them get into the car in a hurry, and then drive towards the top of the mountain.

After nearly an hour, the car drove into a medium-sized villa on the top of the mountain.

"Shou Ting, you're back so early." A middle-aged beautiful woman came out to welcome her. When she saw Liu Qingshan, she was taken aback for a moment, and then her face showed joy. With comparison:

He is indeed a very outstanding young man, and he is quite suitable for his daughter. It seems a bit out of order to bring him back in such a hurry, right?

"Fengzhen, is father asleep?"

Huang Shouting was a little anxious and didn't pay attention to his wife's thoughts.

Chu Fengzhen misunderstood, and thought that the old man should also look at each other, so she quickly pulled her husband a few steps aside, and said with a smile:

"Shou Ting, are you in a hurry?"

"Of course I'm anxious. This child may be the grandson of my aunt's family in the Mainland."

Huang Shouting couldn't help but lead Liu Qingshan into the small building.

In a three-story building, the elderly live on the first floor for the convenience of movement.

Huang Shouting knocked on a bedroom and led Liu Qingshan in.

An old man in his 70s, wearing pajamas, was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, slowly twisting a bead string in his hand.

The old man's face was thin and his eyes were closed, as if the quiet time was passing by his fingertips.

"Father."

"grandfather."

Hearing these two calls, the old man slowly opened his eyes, but instead of looking at his son and granddaughter, his eyes fell directly on Liu Qingshan's face.

That gaze carried the serenity after gaining insight into the world.

"Young and mature, it's rare and rare." The old man nodded slightly, as if he was very satisfied.

"Father..." Huang Shouting called again eagerly.

As a result, the old man glared at him: "It's rough, it's not as stable as a young man."

This old man is powerful, with a pair of eyes that penetrate into people's hearts.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help feeling admiration, there was indeed a big difference between his mental age and his actual age, of course he was young and old, but most people couldn't tell.

Huang Shouting was trained to lose his temper, but Huang Yueming stepped forward, helped his grandfather get up from the cushion, and sat on a grand teacher's chair beside him:

"Grandpa, tell me about the old house in the capital, and the third aunt..."

There was a flash of light in the old man's eyes, and his eyes were fixed on Liu Qingshan, as if he wanted to find something from him.

It's just that Liu Qingshan's appearance is more like his grandfather and father, but the girls in the Liu family are all like his grandmother and mother.

"You...are you a descendant of Shuzhen?" the old man asked suddenly, his voice trembling.

Huang Yueming hurriedly stroked his grandfather's back lightly, for fear that the old man would be too excited.

Liu Qingshan also stared at the old man's old face: "My grandma's boudoir name is indeed Huang Shuzhen, her hometown is the capital, and she lives in Shijia Hutong."

He described the specific location of the old house. As for the situation of grandma's house, he was afraid of making grandma sad, so he never asked.

Snapped!

The palm of the old man slapped the chair heavily, and then tremblingly stood up from the chair:

"Third sister, it really is my third sister, I never thought you were still alive!"

Two lines of turbid tears flowed down, and it was the first time he heard from his sister in nearly 50 years. The agitation in his heart also made his body tremble.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan quickly stepped forward to help him: "Uncle, grandpa, please don't get excited."

And Huang Yueming picked up a small medicine bottle from the bedside, poured out a tablet, and gave it to Grandpa to keep it in his mouth.

After a long time, the old man's mood stabilized a lot.

At his age, fame and wealth can no longer move his heart, only blood relatives are hard to part with.

He grabbed Liu Qingshan's hand suddenly: "Come on, call your grandma now!"

Liu Qingshan looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, a little bit late: "Grandpa, we are in the village, there is only one phone in the team headquarters of the production team, and no one looks at it at night."

A trace of disappointment flashed across the old man's face, and he took Liu Qingshan's hand: "Then tell me, be sure to say it carefully!"

It wasn't until almost eleven o'clock in the middle of the night that Liu Qingshan came out of the old man's room. This was because he tried to persuade the old man to rest, otherwise, he would have to chat all night.

In the living room outside, Huang Shouting and his wife had been guarding here, Liu Qingshan respectfully stepped forward and called his uncle and aunt.

"Unexpectedly, it turns out that they are all blood relatives."

Huang Shouting also felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Although he was born on Hong Kong Island, Chinese people pay special attention to their roots.

Chu Fengzhen also looked at Liu Qingshan kindly, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became. Of course, she also heard some rumors about this child: he is talented and can make money.

At first I thought we could become a family, but now it is not bad, after all, we have become a family.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Huang Yueming came out of his grandfather's room. The old man was so excited that he finally took sleeping pills before falling asleep.

She raised her eyes to look at Liu Qingshan, her eyes were kind and joyful: "Qingshan, in terms of age, you are still my cousin."

"Cousin, no wonder I felt close to you the first time I saw you." Liu Qingshan also looked at this cousin with a smile.

Both of them are generous, without any embarrassment, because they get along more like friends than boyfriend and girlfriend.

"Yueming, hurry up and tidy up the guest room, let your cousin live here today."

Huang Shouting saw that it was getting late, so he waved and said.

Of course, Liu Qingshan would not refuse. He could feel the closeness of this family to him, the feeling that he really regarded him as a relative, so he thanked him.

After a good night's sleep, I got up early the next day as usual, went out and ran along the road to the top of the mountain. Along the way, I also met a few middle-aged or old people jogging.

There are a few of them who are followed by a strong partner. From the looks of it, they should be bodyguards.

The terrain on the top of the mountain is relatively high, and when you look into the distance, you can almost have a panoramic view of the entire Hong Kong Island.

Standing up as usual, and then practicing boxing, perhaps because of the joy of finding a loved one, Liu Qingshan's spirit is also different from the past.

Between punching and kicking, I feel extra excited and smooth.

At first, his mouth was the same as before, shouting and drinking, but after a set of punches, he always had the urge to roar.

There were people around, so Liu Qingshan pressed down, and the more he pressed down, the stronger this feeling became.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he recalled the words of the dumb grandfather in his mind. Facing the rising sun in the east, he took a deep breath, and then opened his mouth to growl.

An intense and majestic roar exploded on the top of the mountain, rushing towards all directions, and the momentum was extremely majestic.

An old man in his sixties, wearing a gray sportswear, was jogging up the mountain with his arms raised.

The howling sound came suddenly, making the old man's footsteps stop.

The two strong men behind him also took two quick steps to stand in front of the old man: "Mr. Li, there is danger, we must return immediately."

"There is any danger that you can't solve."

The old man stood still, expressionless, even the two bodyguards couldn't figure out what the employer was thinking.

One of them can only tell the truth: "Listening to the roar just now, it should be from the inside out, and going further, we are not opponents."

"Oh, such a powerful person will surely become a grand master in the future. I have such a person in Hong Kong Island. Of course I have to get to know him." The old man crossed his arms again and ran slowly towards the top of the mountain.

The two bodyguards looked at each other helplessly, and could only keep up with the pressure.

Although the old man said it easily, he was also very shocked in his heart. He almost lost his mind when he heard the long whistle just now.

This made him feel a sense of frustration. In the past few decades, he has experienced too many storms in the business world. Save face?

When a group of three ran to the top of the mountain, they saw a young man practicing boxing in an open space.

The punches and legs are very slow, but that posture is not Tai Chi.