Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Knowing a person's name and where he used to live, and then investigating his past, it becomes less difficult, and it is no longer like looking for a needle in a haystack, where no trace can be found.

After reading four or five pages of information about Ji Lianhuo, Mr. Leng stayed up all night. Early the next morning, he was going to see where his grandson and great-great-grandson used to live.

Leng Wanyin supported Mr. Leng, walking in the muddy alley, Leng Xiuming followed behind, frowning and looking at her muddy shoes.

Mr. Leng stopped in front of a dilapidated and dirty courtyard and knocked on the painted wooden door. The people inside heard the movement, poked their heads out curiously, and looked at the people in front of them, "Who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, is this the place where Ji Lianhuo used to live?" Leng Wanyin asked politely.

When the man heard that he was asking someone, he rolled his eyes and raised his hand in a gesture of counting money.

The bodyguard beside Leng Wanyin took out Zhang Baibai and quickly handed it to the man.

"Ji Lianhuo, how could that catastrophe live here." The man in shabby clothes squeezed the money in his hands happily and pointed to another place, "That's where he used to live."

"Why do you say he is a disaster star?" Leng Wanyin frowned, a little displeased.

"Don't you know?" The man put his hands in his hands, with a look of disgust on his face, "He killed his parents, and his brother and sister-in-law. Not long ago, he also killed his grandfather. His uncle, a gambler, is missing. Was he killed too?"

Leng Wanyin's eyes were filled with anger, "His adoptive parents were clearly ill and did not receive treatment in time, his elder brother and sister-in-law were in a car accident, his grandfather was old... and he was able to be admitted to the number one student in science in Wenjiang Province, how could he be a disaster star?" !"

"What? He was admitted to be the number one student in science?" The man's eyes were full of disbelief, "Didn't his uncle say that he got a big boss?"

"After he was admitted to the No. [-] Scholar, the TV station broadcast it before!" Leng Wanyin held her breath.

"Old woman." The man put his hands in his hands and looked up and down Leng Wanyin in front of him, "I don't want someone like you to marry me for nothing. Where did we get the TV at home? What TV station do we want to watch every day?"

Hearing the term "old woman", Leng Wanyin's eyelids twitched, took a deep breath, and looked at the bodyguard next to her.

Leng Wanyin still kept her demeanor, and helped Mr. Leng walk towards the direction pointed by the man. Leng Xiuming looked back and saw the bodyguard punched the man on the bridge of the nose and kicked the man's crotch.

Leng Xiuming turned his head silently and followed the two people in front.

Another old man was asked, and Mr. Leng and Leng Wanyin were standing in front of an open space full of weeds, and there was no trace of a house.

The old man pointed to the open space, "This is the place where Ji Lianhuo lived before. It was bulldozed for some reason overnight. It's probably his gambler uncle who lost the bet again and bought the house out."

Looking at the few people who seemed to be rich at first glance, the old man invited the three of them into his yard.

"Our yard is similar to Ji's. Grandpa Ji Lianhuo and I know each other and often go to his house."

The old man gestured to the three of them, "Grandpa Ji Lianhuo and his uncle live in this room of Ji's family."

"Where do Ji Lianhuo and Ji Dabao live?" Leng Wanyin couldn't help but frown.

The old man opened the utility room next to the house, "Ji Lianhuo and his nephew live here. Ji's utility room is smaller than mine. It has never been repaired. It leaks both wind and rain. The two children are like Asleep in a dump."

Mr. Leng stared blankly at the small and messy utility room in front of him, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

"If you say Ji Lianhuo is a little bit capable, he bought half on credit and set up a fruit stand. His uncle kept an eye on his little money and brought the creditors to search for the money. Ji Lianhuo refused to give it to him, so he beat the child up. His body was bruised and bruised, and he beat him with whatever was at hand."

When the old man talked about these things, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Leng Wanyin clenched her fists little by little, tears glistened in her eyes.

"But it's not too light." The old man's eyes were full of helplessness, "You don't know, Ji Lianhuo also provoked gangsters when he sold fruit. Those people are not easy to provoke. He was stabbed directly. Genius woke up, and he didn't have the money to be hospitalized when he woke up. He could only wear bloody torn clothes, and came back with his nephew in his arms, lying at home for a long time.

His uncle often said in the past two days that he had to kick the disaster star every day when he went back to see if he was still breathing. If he was out of breath, he would be dragged out and buried. "

Old man Leng turned his head away, already a little unsteady on his feet, Leng Wanyin wiped her tears to support her father, not knowing that Ji Lianhuo had suffered so much.

"But then somehow, Ji Lianhuo met a big boss." The old man scratched his face, "The big boss is a good man, and he is very rich. He saw Ji Lianhuo's nephew crying hungry, and bought him milk powder Diapers or something."

When Leng Xiuming heard this, he couldn't help asking, "Is the boss surnamed Wang?"

"It seems to be it." The old man recalled uncertainly, "When Grandpa Ji Lianhuo left, I met the big boss. He was very handsome. At this age, I only saw such a handsome one. .”

Leng Xiuming has confirmed that it is Wang Zhaomou.

"After Ji Lianhuo's grandfather passed away, the big boss helped." The old man shook his head thinking about it, "You don't know that Uncle Ji Lianhuo is nothing, stealing children's milk powder and diapers for money Not to mention, if you lose the bet, you still want to sell the child, and you can't complain that Ji Lianhuo wants to run away, whoever you want will not run away?"

Mr. Leng's eyes were complicated, thinking about Yao Ming's child whom he saw yesterday, such a cute little great-grandson, if someone sold him, he would hardly be able to close his eyes even if he died.

"Hey, tell me, Ji Lianhuo still has a child with him. It must be even more difficult to eat and sleep outside. Most likely, he is not warm enough to eat. The child's physique is still poor, and he gets sick every now and then. I haven't seen him for so long. I don't know. How are they?" The old man was full of worry.

Leng Wanyin's brows relaxed a little, thinking of what she saw yesterday, the beautiful garden villa, the warm and brand new clothes on the two children, and the Sioux City University that Ji Lianhuo was admitted to. The feeling of crying with joy.

Leng Wanyin looked up at her father, and found that the old father's brows also relaxed a little.

If it wasn't for Wang Zhaomou, I would most likely never see Ji Lianhuo and Ji Dabao again. Even if Wang Zhaomou is their savior, it doesn't seem to be an exaggeration.

After they left the alley, Leng Wanyin looked back at the flattened yard, feeling very lucky in her heart.

In half a day, Leng Wanyin helped Mr. Leng walk around many places, including the location of the fruit stand where Ji Lianhuo used to sell, the hospital where Ji Dabao lived, and Sucheng No. [-] Middle School where Ji Lianhuo went to school.

"Student Ji Lianhuo, that's the pride of our Sioux City No. [-] Middle School." When the head teacher mentioned Ji Lianhuo, he was full of praise.

"Although he was forced to drop out of school before, fortunately he met Mr. Wang, who had donated 100 million to the school to support poor students. After seeing Ji Lianhuo, he realized that this kid was indeed capable, so he gave him Ji Lianhuo is too ambitious to be a guardian to support him to go to school, and he won the top score in science in the first test!"

"Just...discovering that Ji Lianhuo has potential?" Leng Wanyin asked uncertainly.

Didn't realize that this kid looks good or something?

"Mr. Wang...maybe he wants to cultivate talents for his subordinates." The head teacher pondered, "Ji Lianhuo set himself a goal of majoring in economics at Sioux City University shortly after returning to school. He decided that he hoped that Ji Lianhuo would study hard and become his right-hand man after he graduated from university, and his work would be settled."

Mr. Leng left the school, looked around at the students entering and leaving the school, and let out a long breath.

"I feel a little strange." Leng Xiuming couldn't help but feel a little puzzled after listening all the way.

"Wang Zhaomou treats his cousin and nephew, isn't it...too nice?"

Old man Leng turned his head to look at Leng Xiuming, his eyes were extremely displeased.

"If Wang Zhaomou hadn't reached out to grab them, it's unknown whether your cousin and nephew will survive!"

"I understand that he is kind to his cousins ​​and nephews, but he has done too much." Leng Xiuming was a little puzzled, "It's like... It's like knowing that they are members of the Leng family, so this Help them!"

"If Wang Zhaomou knew that your cousin and nephew were from the Leng family, why didn't he hand them over to us after seeing you?" Leng Wanyin looked at Leng Xiuming and questioned dissatisfied.

Leng Xiuming choked, and couldn't help but think of Wang Zhaomou's indifferent and quiet look when he said that he would use a billion-dollar investment in exchange for Pan Longyu's whereabouts.

Why is he protecting Ji Lianhuo like that?

Not even a billion dollars was pried out of his mouth about Panlongyu.

Leng Xiuming lowered his eyes, as if there was a pain in his heart that was more dull than being betrayed.

Mr. Leng raised his head and thought for a long time, then heaved a long sigh.

"Dad, what should we do?" Leng Wanyin looked at her old father with half joy and half worry. She was happy because Ji Lianhuo and Ji Dabao were taken in by Wang Zhaomou. Due to the suffering, he resisted Leng's family and refused to return to Leng's family at all.

"I have to have a good talk with him." Mr. Leng's eyes were complicated.

Wang Zhaomou agreed to the appointment as scheduled, and the place Mr. Leng chose was an old-fashioned mansion in Sucheng. When Wang Zhaomou arrived, he found that the mansion in front of him had been refurbished early, and now the project was in the late stage. The appearance is very different, retro and stylish.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Wang?" A young woman came out and asked Wang Zhaomou politely.

Wang Zhaomou nodded in response, and the young woman took Wang Zhaomou to the back of the mansion, walked past a swimming pool, a large lawn, and arrived at a beautiful gazebo.

Mr. Leng sat firmly under the gazebo, with a set of tea sets in front of him, and was washing the tea sets with boiling water.

When the young woman left, Wang Zhaomou stepped forward and greeted Mr. Leng politely. Mr. Leng pointed at the opposite side and motioned for Wang Zhaomou to sit down.

"I heard that people in Suzhou like to drink tea." Mr. Leng put the best tea into a hot teapot, brewed it with boiling water, and started to wake up the tea.

"Indeed." Sitting opposite Mr. Leng, Wang Zhaomou nodded slightly, "my father especially likes to drink tea."

"If you're free, Zhaomou, you can help with the introduction." Mr. Leng had a kind attitude. He watched the leaves of the tea leaves in the water stretch, poured out the water, and poured the boiling water into the teapot again.

Wang Zhaomou saw Mr. Leng lifting the kettle high, and pulling it up and down to fill it with water, a total of three times. It was "phoenix three nods" with one hand, showing his welcome.

Wang Zhaomou's eyes moved slightly, watching Mr. Leng pour tea into the teacup in front of him, put his hand on the tea table, put his fingers together into a fist, and tap the table three times, which was the junior's gratitude to the elder.

Mr. Leng put down the teapot, with a warm expression on his face, and sipped tea with Wang Zhaomou.

The young man in front of him really knows the rules and is smart.

"Today, I went to Lian Huo's former residence together with Wanyin and Xiuming." Mr. Leng did not hide anything, and looked at Wang Zhaomou opposite him with a little gratitude in his eyes.

"Our Leng family has always repaid kindness with kindness and revenge with revenge. You respect me one foot, and I respect you one foot."

Mr. Leng slowly took out a contract and pushed it in front of Wang Zhaomou.

"This is the billion-dollar investment promised by the Leng family before. We are very grateful that you have helped Lianhuo and Dabao so much."

Wang Zhaomou smiled slightly and pushed the contract to the middle.

"I helped Ji Lianhuo and Ji Dabao not for money."

"I understand." Mr. Leng nodded, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

"From the previous events, I can see that Lian Huo is very attached to you and obeys your orders.

Your original intention may be to cultivate a capable assistant for yourself, but Lian Huo is from the Leng family after all. "

Wang Zhaomou was quiet for a moment. Mr. Leng understood it this way, so he could avoid explaining himself.In fact, I had expected this day, but I didn't expect it to come so early.

"Ji Lianhuo's father is my youngest son. When he was a child, he was pampered and lawless by me. When he grew up, he was controlled by his daughter-in-law." Mr. Leng said to Wang Zhaomou, thinking of his dead son, his eyes were full of passion. deep thoughts.

"Since I came to the United States, I have been thinking about my homeland, my youngest son, you know my thoughts.

Hearing that Huaguo had begun to open to the outside world, he volunteered to come to Huaguo with his wife and children.Before leaving, he promised me firmly that he would build the Leng family's property in Huaguo, and when the time came, he would take me to Huaguo to retire. "

As if thinking of his son's high-spirited appearance when he said this, Mr. Leng smiled, followed by endless sadness.

"I really don't want to think about what will happen next, and you should know the general situation." Mr. Leng took a deep breath and looked straight at Wang Zhaomou.

"I have already experienced the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person. Can you understand, do I know the joy when my grandson is still alive?"

Wang Zhaomou nodded silently. Although he didn't fully understand the feeling of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, in his last life, he arranged the funerals of his father, Aunt Song, and Wang Qiyan by himself.

"Zhaomou, you are a good and sensible boy." Mr. Leng's eyes were pleading, "I also understand that because Ji Lianhuo didn't want to admit that he was from Leng's family, we will definitely make up for Lianhuo, at least I hope Lianhuo will give us a chance to sit down and talk."

The Leng family wants to talk to Ji Lianhuo?

Wang Zhaomou lowered his eyes and sipped his tea. After thinking for a while, he spoke slowly.

"Grandpa Leng, I always respect Ji Lianhuo's own choice, and I will not force him to do what he doesn't want to do."

"Then Zhaomou, can you convey it for me?" Mr. Leng pushed the contract on the table in Wang Zhaomou's direction.

"This is only the first phase of investment. I am also very interested in the real estate planning you mentioned." Mr. Leng looked sincerely, "Just like what Wanyin said before, we are willing to pay any price as long as we can find Go back to these two children."