Chapter 42 Shanhe Industry
"Okay, take it." Du Lin put the needle box in the old man's hand.
The old man looked at it carefully for a while, and then looked at Du Lin carefully for a while.
"Little brother, you look a lot like an old friend of mine. No, it can be said that you look exactly like an old friend of mine."
"Oh?" Du Lin became nervous, and suddenly remembered Liu Bowen's incident (see Chapter 9), and thought to himself, it can't be such a coincidence, right?
"But it's impossible. This happened more than seventy years ago. Even if he were alive, he would still be an old man like me."
"That's for sure. Whoever remains unchanged for more than seventy years must be a monster." Du Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this old man is a materialist.
"But your needle box has been used by him before, so... tell me, young man, what is your relationship with 'Night Owl'?"
"Uh..." They say people are old and treacherous, and horses are slippery. Du Lin, an old monster who is more than 1,400 years old, actually didn't know what to say in front of this old man who was "only" in his nineties.
"Night Owl" is a nickname Du Lin had a long time ago, but in this situation, he can't say that he is the night owl he was seventy years ago.
"Well, eight years ago, I had a car accident. This needle box has been on me since I woke up. There is a lot of other knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine. I remember it all, but I have forgotten my identity. Who am I?
Where do you live? Who are your parents? I don’t remember any of this. I have been living under the name Dulin for so many years.”
"Oh, that's right." The old man touched the stubble of his white beard, "Young man, I think I can help you figure out part of your life experience. At least, I'm sure that I know your grandfather, or maybe your great-grandfather.
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"Really?" Du Lin started to get more dramatic. "Old sir, I have been trying to recall my life experience for eight years, but whenever I think about these things, I get a severe headache." As he spoke,
Du Lin held his head, "Ah... now it starts to hurt again."
"Child! Child! We don't want to think about it anymore. I don't want to think about it anymore. Grandpa will tell you slowly later. Don't think about it now." The old man quickly hugged Du Lin and gently patted Du Lin's back while comforting him.
, that posture, as loving as possible, definitely came from an elder's sincere love for the younger generation, which made Du Lin a little bit unable to bear to lie to him.
"Grandpa! Grandpa!" An urgent voice came from outside.
"Hey, my grandson is here." The old man sat up straight and wanted to stand up. Two men in black suits tried to dissuade him, but Du Lin stopped him with a look.
"The old gentleman can get up and walk now. It's okay. I'll help him."
"I can walk by myself without your help." The old man shook off Du Lin's hand and strode towards the door.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" A middle-aged man of about forty years old, with a medium build, wearing a white shirt, with a square face, black hair carefully combed, the hair at the forehead is slightly bald, and the eyebrows are thick and neat.
A pair of eyes sparkling with energy.
The grandfather and grandson were talking. When no one was paying attention, Li Xian came up and whispered to Du Lin: "This man is the son of He Zhengqun, the executive director of Sunward Industry. His name is He Wenyuan. He came to Zhonghu some time ago to discuss investing in a car production base.
, the city used the highest security measures at that time, and our criminal police team also arrested people, so I met him. He called the old man grandpa, so it seems that this old man is the legendary old chairman of Shanhe Industrial, He Cangshan
."
"Shanhe Industrial? It's one of the top super conglomerates in China." Du Lin had also heard of this company. He looked out the window and saw a huge billboard hanging on the roof of the building opposite, which read "Shanhe Bank, China's No. 1
Commercial Bank!”.
"That's right, it's Shanhe Industrial, Shanhe Heavy Industry, Shanhe Mining, Shanhe Aluminum, Shanhe Real Estate, Shanhe Import and Export, Shanhe Tourism, Shanhe Pictures, etc., all businesses that make money have the shadow of Shanhe Industrial
, a conservative estimate is that the total assets of the entire Shanhe Industry are nearly 10,000 yuan.
Billion. Let’s put it this way, if Sunward Industries stomps its feet in China, most of Asia will be an earthquake.” Li Xian said in a low voice.
"Accidentally, we two brothers saved a big shot." Du Lin smiled.
"I don't know if it's a good thing or not." As soon as he finished speaking, the old man waved Du Lin over, and Li Xian quickly stepped back.
"Come on, come on, it's this young man who saved me just now, his name is Du..." The old man patted Du Lin on the shoulder.
"Hello, my name is Du Lin. Are you a family member of the patient?" Du Lin introduced himself.
"Hello, Doctor Du, my name is He Wenyuan. Thank you for saving my grandfather." He Wenyuan shook hands with Du Lin politely, without any trace of the airs of the crown prince of China's top business empire.
"Actually, it's not a rescue. The old man is in good health. Even if I don't give him the injection, he can catch his breath after a while. I'm just doing a small favor." Du Lin was very humble.
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"No matter what, I owe Dr. Du a favor. No matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, I, He Wenyuan, will try my best to help." After saying that, He Wenwan took a business card from the secretary and handed it to Du Lin with both hands.
Du Lin also took it with both hands. It was a business card made of metal. Based on Du Lin's experience, he could tell with just a slight touch that the whole business card was made of 18K gold. The business card was embossed with 24K pure gold and read "
Sunward Industrial, forever protecting the country, practicing integrity, and patriotic dedication - He Wenyuan", with a mobile phone number written on the back.
The cost of making such a business card alone is probably several thousand yuan.
"No matter what kind of difficulties you encounter, as long as you hold this business card, you can seek help from any Sunward Industrial office anywhere in the world. If they can't solve it, just call the number above and let me do it.
Solve it. If I can't solve it, then let my father solve it. If my father can't solve it... it shouldn't happen. In short, we will try our best to help you solve any difficulties."
This promise is probably worth millions of times more than this business card.
If another person had said it, others might have laughed at this person for bragging, but no one would have thought it was bragging from He Wenyuan, because he and Shanhe Industrial behind him have the ability and confidence to do so.
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"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't accept this business card." Du Lin politely returned the business card.
Li Xian's head was buzzing and he thought: "My living ancestor, you can be arrogant, but you don't want this promise from others. Even if you keep it for the rest of your life, don't just take it as a promise."
Refuse in front of me! Isn’t this a slap in the face of Shanhe Industrial?”
Although He Wenyuan was a little unhappy, he still had a high level of self-cultivation as a man from a big family. He put away the gold-lettered business card and said, "Does Doctor Du not believe that our Shanhe Industrial has this ability?"
"If we encounter ordinary difficulties, I absolutely believe that your company or Mr. He can solve them easily, but I feel that there is a kind of difficulty that you can't do anything about." Du Lin said this without being humble or arrogant.
"Oh?" He Wenyuan glanced at Grandpa inquiringly, only to see He Lao smiled and said nothing, "May I ask what Doctor Du is referring to..."
"Birth, old age, illness, and death." Du Lin said four words one by one.
"Haha," He Wenyuan shook his head, "Dr. Du was joking. Birth, aging, sickness and death are natural laws. No one can reverse them. The difficulties I mentioned certainly do not include such force majeure difficulties."
"But, I can! So I think I don't need this commitment. Besides, I am a doctor, and it is the duty of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people. At most, I can collect some consultation fees, but I cannot afford such a big gift."
"Dr. Du, you were able to save my grandfather in time. I thank you, and I think your medical skills are superb, but you said you can solve the problem of birth, old age, illness and death? Isn't that a bit unrealistic?" He Wenyuan suppressed the urge to curse.
"You can ask Mr. He about this," Du Lin said calmly.
"Well, I can prove this." Mr. He nodded and said, "Do you remember the night owl I told you about?"
He Wenyuan said: "Of course I remember, you have said many times that Night Owl saved your life with a few silver needles. He is your benefactor, and the benefactor of our He family."
"Dr. Du Lin looks very similar to that benefactor. He should be the descendant of that benefactor. As I said before, the needle box is also in his hands. Du Lin used the silver needle to cure my disease just now.
of."
He Wenyuan was surprised and happy, "Grandpa said that if he looks like his benefactor, he must be his descendant. Dr. Du, without your ancestors, our He family would not be what we are today. This is my private mobile phone number. You will have it in the future."
If you need anything, you can call me directly."
He Wenyuan handed over a business card again. This business card was completely different from the 18K gold one just now. It was just an ordinary thick piece of paper. The number on it was even handwritten. It was still a business card.
It's better to say it's just a note.
However, the value of this so-called "business card" is much higher than the 18K gold one just now. If the business card just now allows the owner to enjoy VIP services at Sunward Industrial, then this note can allow the owner to enjoy VIP services at Sunward Industrial.
Directly enjoy the benefits only available to senior members of the family.
Du Lin took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, and also left his own phone number with He Wenyuan. "I have written down the number, but I don't think I will call you because I encounter difficulties."
"Of course, with Dr. Du's medical skills and abilities, I believe nothing can trouble you." He Wenyuan said politely, but he felt a little unhappy. Isn't this "descendant of his benefactor" too arrogant?
"That's not what I mean. What I want to say is, if there is no difficulty, can't we call Brother He?" Du Lin raised his hand and shook the phone in his hand.
"Oh, wow! Of course you can, you can anytime."
"Wen Yuan, Xiao Du had an accident a few years ago and has some amnesia. He still remembers his medical skills, but he can't remember where his family is. Now he is alone in Zhonghu. You should take more care of him in the future and treat him as your biological brother.
Treat them the same, you know?" Mr. He asked seriously.
"Grandpa, don't worry. From now on, Du Lin will be my biological brother and our family." He Wenyuan held Du Lin's hand again.
Du Lin has read countless people, and he can tell at a glance whether what everyone says is true or false. This time, he can be sure that He Wenyuan is telling the truth.
Du Lin also held He Wenyuan's hand firmly.
"Oh, by the way," Du Lin pulled Li Xian next to him, "This is Captain Li Xian of the Municipal Bureau's Criminal Police Team, and he is also a good friend of mine. He also played a role in saving Mr. He today."
"Captain Li... How do I think you look familiar?" He Wenyuan shook hands with Li Xian while trying to remember, "I remembered that I was discussing investment with Zhonghu City some time ago, and Captain Li seemed to have been
Stay close to us to keep us safe."
"Mr. He really has a good memory!" Li Xian's praise was not polite. If he were a trained criminal policeman, he might unconsciously remember the people and things that happened around him, but He Wenyuan is just an entrepreneur, and he also
It is really rare to have such a good memory.
Of course, maybe it’s because he has such a good memory that he can do whatever he wants in the mall, right? To be remembered by such a big shot, anyone else would feel that Beier has face and that such a valued person
You can't go wrong doing business with your own people.
"Buzz buzz..." There was a vibrating sound on the phone. Li Xian apologized to everyone and went to answer the phone.
"By the way, Grandpa," He Wenyuan asked the old man, "What do you want to eat here? Isn't the master chef at Grandpa Mo's place good at it?"
Chapter completed!