Chapter 1058: First acquaintance with the Marquis of Guanwai
The scene at the beginning was pretty good. The following chat content was mainly about what Mr. Chu said. Guo Xiaohai later sorted it out, and there were two main points: First, he introduced the situation of the Chu family, which was similar to all the big families. However, he honestly introduced the family's experience, the honor of the family, and the dark side of the family, as well as many things that he thought were unavailable in his opinion. This gave Guo Xiaohai a feeling of intimacy that he regarded himself as a family member. Of course, this may also be a small means of winning over these old men who have become spoiled, but Guo Xiaohai was too lazy to tell the difference, so there was no need.
The second item is to express concern for Guo Xiaohai. I don’t know whether it is for Mr. Xie or Chu Hua’s reasons. Although Mr. Chu was not direct, he still clearly showed his intention to care for Guo Xiaohai. Let someone take the initiative to ask him to help you, especially a person like Mr. Chu. This is what many people dream of. With the help of the power of the Chu family, Guo Xiaohai should be able to rise to the top and become successful in any field, whether in officialdom or in shopping malls. But Guo Xiaohai is not sure whether he is simply based on Mr. Xie’s reasons, because when the old man expressed his expression, his eyes always looked at his granddaughter Chu Hua, which made Guo Xiaohai feel a little nervous. However, he did not hesitate and immediately declined clearly. Old Man Chu seemed not surprised, and was still very calm and cheerful.
Since I politely rejected the Chu family's kindness, it is actually meaningless to participate in such a banquet or not. The old man laughed and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter whether you participate or not. Now it is said that they have been purchasing agents for two years. I am the one who is his father. You all have no common language with them. In the future, it is still your young people who get along with each other more. Young people have a way of young people, but you must help each other. No matter when, whether old or young, sincerity and friendship are always the most important..."
"Especially her," the old man pondered for a moment, suddenly pointed at Chu Hua, and said, "...I have been strong since I was a child and treated myself as a boy, but some things can only be done by men. Women are women after all, and they will eventually take care of their husbands and children at home..."
At this moment of figure, Guo Xiaohai suddenly felt that the heroic old man in front of him had turned into a nagging old man, an ordinary old man who loved his granddaughter. Chu Hua blushed, but his eyes were full of energy and looked at Guo Xiaohai.
They came and went in a hurry, and when they went out, several young people were already guarding the door. In the corner of the crowd, a bald man with a beard came hurriedly with a boy.
"Mr. Guo, Miss, let the dog drive you away." The bald man approached and said respectfully. The sound of gasping in the crowd behind him was already heard.
Commander Yao from Jingzhou actually treated this young man so humbly. Mr. Bao Erbao, who took the initiative to be a driver, could not see his usual arrogant and domineering look. He was laughing with him and was standing respectfully beside the young man.
"No need, let's go by ourselves." Chu Hua said, still in a cold voice. Guo Xiaohai took the initiative to shake hands with Yao Ziliu, patted Bao Erye on the shoulder, and said a few words. Haha, he looked like he was always in love and was passionate about not distinguishing each other. People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. They showed their attitude and were holding on to show off. That was the stupid style.
Commander Yao and his grandfather were both excited and kept watching Chu Hua's car walking away before turning back. Chu Guoquan in the distance held a wine glass with an unhappy look on his face. Yao Ziliu was mainly stumbling with him, but in front of so many people, he leaned against the boy in such a low voice, and the grandfather and the grandfathers joined forces. He was so embarrassed that he had no face to be taken away.
"My most loyal friend, do you need any help from me?" Guo Xiaohai joked in the car he came back. The reason was just a joke was because in the current situation, there was still a big gap between Guo Xiaohai and Chu Hua, the number one sister on Jiangdong Road. Even if he wanted to help, he couldn't help.
Chu Hua said nothing and said with a smile: "You are the first one in Jiangdong who dares to reject grandpa."
"It's not that you refuse. If you receive favors from others, you will be rewarded. I'm afraid I'm not competent." Guo Xiaohai said.
The scene became cold for a moment. "Why didn't you see Wang Ruoxin come?" Guo Xiaohai quickly changed the subject. When they saw Chu Hua's face suddenly became a little dim.
"Oh, she...it seems like she can't leave the school." Chu Hua said. She didn't say that she deliberately sent her cousin away and did not let her participate in this event. As for the reason, there is no need to say more. She felt that vaguely in her heart. I wonder if it was something called jealousy.
I have almost never been to the school, so everything is normal. Guo Xiaohai thought to himself, but he is also taking time to take classes well. The major that he finally got into is not just abandoned.
"Is the matter on your side easy to deal with? Do you still need help?" Chu Hua asked. Guo Xiaohai smiled, "It's not that serious, it's calmed down. It's just a small effort, and it's also a wiping other people's butts. However, if you wipe it beautifully, you may not only not be punished, but you can also be promoted to Guan'er."
Chu Hua smiled. Guo Xiaohai's slight attitude and calmness made her a little envious and admired her in her heart. Grandpa was right, men are men, men who do big things. She couldn't help but secretly glance at the man beside her, and her heart suddenly became soft, as if full of sweetness...
Guo Xiaohai said it well. Because he considered that he would cooperate with Zhengtai Group and establish a colorful seedling base in the next step, he still put in a lot of effort to handle the villagers gathering incident. Under his guidance, the people of Dadun Township quickly accepted the new cooperation agreement. After all, this is completely beneficial to them without any harm. Moreover, Guo Xiaohai's Changhai Group, with the efforts of Erxi, Xia Lanlan, Yang Juncai and others, has grown bigger and bigger. His business tentacles have advanced to Yuanxi County and are still well-known, which has also played a great role in establishing his personal influence.
Soon, Mei Shancheng, who had let go of his hands and feet, also made drastic moves. Soon after, more than 5 million yuan of advance payments had been transferred to the account of Dadu Township, and another three million yuan of pledged funds were also transferred to the account of the original Xi County. This made the officials and ordinary people from the county to the township smile, indicating that this real big project has been truly implemented.
The weather has turned colder, and the weather outside the pass is even more chilly.
The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the seasons were like spring. But Han Minglun felt a hint of chill on his back. He sat in front of the table, lowered his head a little uneasy, took a sip of the whiskey in the cup, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly. Opposite, in the faint shadow, Wanyan Zheng Kun, with long eyes and a whisker on his moustache, sat on the chair with his right index finger on his cheek, and quietly looked at Han Minglun opposite him.
Wanyan Zhengkun, the Jurchen tribe of his ancestors, is said to be a descendant of Wanyan Aguda, the founding king of the Jin Dynasty. He has traveled to the north for more than 20 years, and has grown from a so-called down-and-out child to a hero. His 20 years of legendary experience have won him the title of Marquis outside the Pass, and this title also demonstrates what strength and status he has in the north. But it also shows his power field, outside the Pass, all the way south, it is the center of economic development, and there is an extremely rich and international urban circle. However, over the years, he has had to wait and see from afar and fail to go south.
"My friend," Wanyan Zhengkun finally spoke. He waved his finger and a man in the suit who was strong next to him gave Han Minglun half a cup of whiskey.
"We haven't met for more than ten years. Since we embarked on a different path," said Wanyan Zhengkun. "I know, you have never looked at people like us. You are a cultural person. You are in the upper circle. Your friends are all decent people. We are just the scum of society and the bottom of society." Wanyan Zhengkun's voice became a little low, "But why are you asking me again now?"
A fine bead of sweat appeared on Han Minglun's forehead. He didn't know how to answer, because he did think so in his heart. He was unwilling to get into trouble. He thought he was a decent businessman. He could gain power with money. With power, he could live well. Why did he have to contact these people who still rely on primitive violence to survive? Even though he is now admired by everyone, even if his power is so large now, he still has no idea of entanglement with him. Until now, for his son and for hatred.
He finally plucked up the courage, looked at Wanyan Zhengkun, and said, "You can do as much as you want. I am willing to take out all my wealth, as long as you can..."
Before Han Minglun could finish speaking, the young man sitting there suddenly said a "hum" sound, as if he was a contemptuous sneer.
This young man is Wanyan Zhengkun's son, but Han Minglun has forgotten his name.
Although Wanyan Zhengkun was still silent, his voice became hard and cold: "I don't know what it is, which can make you trample on the friendship between us like this. We were friends who grew up in a yard when we were young. In today's era, such feelings are already extremely precious, and you will never find such friends again. I have always cherished this friendship, but over the years, I have no idea how many times you have been to my house. Do you still know the name of my son?"
Han Minglun's sweat came down, and he stuttered: "I...I'm just a businessman and don't want to cause trouble..."
"Trouble? Do you think what I brought to my friends is only trouble? Can you ask, is the Marquis outside the Guan who brings trouble to his friends?" Wanyan Zhengkun stood up. He was not very tall and strong, but he was full of amazing strength. His black suit made him look a little mysterious in the shadow. He looked at a picture of the words on the wall with his back facing Han Minglun.
Han Minglun didn't expect to be rejected. He said in a daze: "...We are friends. We have been young since we were young, I beg you to help me..."
Wanyan Zhengkun sighed softly, as if he was angry at the size of his mistake that he had made for a long time.
"I know, if it comes to the last moment, you will still treat me as a friend, right?" Wanyan Zhengkun said, "So, tell me what you want."
"Too for tooth!" Han Minglun almost gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I want them to bury my son with me!"
Wanyan Zhengkun stood in front of the window, with his back facing him, without saying anything. After a moment, he just raised his hand and made a gesture.
Chapter completed!