Chapter 244: Brothers and Sisters of the Ren Family
Under the dim night, Jing Gao was actually a little surprised. It was obvious that the old man in front of him was the business tycoon "Ren He" mentioned by Shen Jinyuan and Professor Zhao. He was fifty-one years old, with gray hair on his temples.
But it's like being sixty years old.
Ren He glanced at Professor Zhao, Jing Gao, An Zhiwen, and Assistant Song who came in, raised his eyelids, and continued to "coat the dog". The big yellow dog lay at the owner's feet with squinted eyes, looking very comfortable.
.The tail slapped on the stone floor, as if saying hello to the guests.
Professor Zhao, who was wearing a Tang suit and cloth shoes, was supporting An Zhiwen. He didn't care at all about Ren He's behavior and said in a funny tone: "Hey, Mr. Ren, you are a fat dog. You are going to be pregnant soon."
Is it 30 pounds?"
Ren He snorted coldly and said, "No matter how much he weighs, can you still drink and eat meat now?"
Professor Zhao bowed his hands and bowed with the style of a literati in the old society, "To each other."
Assistant Song suppressed a laugh. I have received professional training and generally won’t laugh unless I can’t help it. I walked inside, ready to pour tea.
Ren He's whole face turned dark. He was in poor health now, had high education, and his wife wouldn't let him eat meat or drink alcohol. He said unhappily: "You bad old man!" Seeing Assistant Song walking inside, he turned around and shouted: "
Xiao Song, use the tea leaves in the cabinet in the living room."
That was his best tea. Tea picked from the few remaining old tea trees in Dahongpao's origin. Only two or three kilograms a year.
"Okay, Mr. Ren." Assistant Song agreed, but didn't stop at all. He knew what he knew. Don't look at the bickering between the two when they met, Professor Zhao also wanted to stew the "rhubarb" that Mr. Ren had cultivated. But Zhao
Professor and Ren have always been great friends.
Professor Zhao raised his head and laughed, "Haha!" An Zhiwen sat down in the wheelchair in fear - Lao An was really afraid that the old man would laugh because he had just had a heart operation not long ago. So he was talking in the yard.
He introduced: "This is my son-in-law An Zhiwen. This is my old friend Jing Gao. Xiao Jing wants to buy a piece of imperial green for his girlfriend. I remember you have a few pieces here."
Ren Hedao: "Good thing." He told Assistant Song who came out with tea, "Xiao Song, you go to the Jia Ziku and get a piece of imperial green jade." It's a rare and beautiful jade on the market, and you can't refuse it with a single word.
Said that this shows his friendship with Professor Zhao.
After saying that, he looked at the height of the well.
A very clean and refreshing young man. He is taller than him and carries a healthy and youthful vitality. His eyes are reserved and confident. He knows what he is thinking.
Ren He patted his yellow dog and let Dahuang go play in the yard. He picked up the purple clay pot and took a sip directly to his mouth, and asked: "Xiaojing, what books do you usually read?"
This is just a few words of small talk, with a hint of taking a test. Professor Zhao’s introduction was “This is my old friend.”
Jing Gao knew in his heart that if the conversation was good and he had a good eye for this big boss, he could probably have a personal relationship with him. If the conversation was not satisfactory, then it would stop there. Today's visit was purely because Professor Zhao brought him here.
In other words, this is the so-called "opportunity" in life. A person's life is often composed of many small choices. Those who "lament that they did not seize any good opportunities when they were young" are mostly thinking after the fact.
However, he is a powerful man with unlimited cards. There is really no need to accommodate him and kneel down to the boss. Let's chat if we can, and forget about it if we can't.
Idakadao: "When I was busy working part-time in college, I read professional books. As for miscellaneous books, I read martial arts, celebrity biographies, wars in modern Chinese history, and World War II. After graduation, I read online books. I have read a few books recently.
For books about self-cultivation, I am currently reading the best-selling book 'Wolf Totem' from a few years ago."
Ren Hedao: "Yes. Reading can gain knowledge, broaden one's horizons and mind, and make people think, rather than following what others say. The pattern of the founder of an enterprise will determine how far the enterprise can go. Do you want to read the Selected Works of Mao Zedong?
?”
Jing Gao said truthfully: "I haven't read it completely. I just learned a few chapters in the text. I have read six or seven versions of the chairman's biography."
Ren He said rudely: "That won't work. Those are all presented again by others who have chewed them over and over again. Therefore, you have to read the original versions of many classic works. To understand and recognize great men, you have to read Selected Works of Mao. For example:
There is a very strange argument on the Internet: Now that so many countries are scolding us, we need to deeply reflect on ourselves! What the chairman said: I don’t think well of a person who is afraid of being scolded.”
I'll go. Brother, you are still online!
An Zhiwen complained speechlessly. This was because Mr. Ren talked like a person from the last century. He acted like a patriarch and asked people to read the Selected Works of Mao when they met. He was really surprised when he said "online" again.
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Jing Gao liked to talk about this topic and said with a smile: "Mr. Ren, this is a very typical public intellectual talk. The public intellectuals are a group of people with problems. They always compare our garbage dumps with the big living rooms in the West and come up with various conclusions.
Weird remarks.
It is unrealistic to solve the problem of being scolded! Because this is the treatment of big countries. Except for the Five Eyes Alliance, no one in the world really scolds the United States? They are all 'free people!' I can't see it! As far as I know, Germany
People are very unhappy with Americans. Bismarck said: God loves three kinds of people: drunkards, fools, and Americans.
In the early years when we were relatively poor and looked down upon by others in the world, who scolded us? Like Indian Asan, who in our country rarely scolded him? Of course, the international English media is very tolerant of Asan. Most of them
It’s the mentality of a father looking after his son.”
Ren He laughed, "That's good! Indian Asan is the son of the British. He is known as the brightest pearl in the crown of the British Empire. Let's go and sit in the room."
Professor Zhao smiled and asked An Zhiwen to push him into the room. Xiaojing was still quite good.
The patriotism in him appeals to Ren He, and he dares to talk about it. In fact, it is a taboo in social situations to talk about politics and history when meeting. It is easy to create a perception that "people with different paths cannot work together".
Know.
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The layout of the large living room is very simple, a bit similar to the kind of main room in the countryside. There is no TV, sofa and other items. But it is all mahogany furniture. The stove for burning incense has the charm of "Rui Nao Xiao Jin Beast".
A tall, graceful woman walked out, holding washed fruits, and said, "Everyone, take some fruits. Professor Zhao, are you okay?"
Professor Zhao said with a smile: "I won't die for the time being. Xiao Zhang, I haven't eaten the braised pork you made for a few days. Will you give me a whole plate later?"
Zhang Ting is a beautiful woman in her forties, with fair skin and a graceful figure. Her smile is still very good-looking. She said neatly: "It takes so much effort to cook. But I really don't dare to do it to you. You both have to quit.
Lose a lot of money."
Professor Zhao said: "Look, Xiao Ren is a rich man, so he can eat so much every day that he has a fat head and big ears. My old man is a salaried person, where can he eat and drink every day?"
Ren He said: "Haha, who is a serious person who only gets a salary? Ask yourself, Old Zhao, are you a serious person?"
Professor Zhao was speechless. The living room was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere. Zhang Ting smiled and went in to cook. Her sister-in-law would be coming later. As for Professor Zhao, he probably wouldn't stay for dinner.
While he was talking, Assistant Song went back and put the imperial green jade in a brocade box. He gave it to Professor Zhao for inspection first. Professor Zhao got off the donkey, took the reading glasses from An Zhiwen's hand, and said:
"Let me see."
Ren He sat on the main seat in the living room, drank tea, and then chatted with Jing Gao, "Do you have Weibo? Some time ago, it was all about that person's divorce case. No one asked about the general's grave, and the actor's family affairs are known to the world.
! Let entertainment news fill the public arena of public opinion. This is the tragedy of a country."
Jing Gao said: "I have a trumpet myself. If I don't understand anything, I just curse. Mr. Ren, don't you have a trumpet to play?"
Ren He sighed with a look on his face: "It's not enough to curse people on a trumpet."
Everyone in the room couldn't help but laugh when he said this. Professor Zhao closed the brocade box, handed it to Jing Gao, took off his presbyopia and said, "Then you can also post it on Moments!"
Ren He sighed: "I don't have many friends on WeChat? It's almost like opening a small account on Weibo."
While he was talking, a woman wearing a white dress and short skirt came in, with her long straight white legs exposed. She was in her early thirties and had a beautiful appearance. With long earrings, she had an elegant, fashionable and beautiful temperament.
Seeing that there were guests in the room, she shouted: "Brother."
Ren He gave a rare smile, nodded, and said: "Come here and call someone. Uncle Zhao, do you still remember him? This is his son-in-law. This is Jing Gao." Then he introduced the beautiful woman who came in, "This is
My sister Jiahui."
Ren Jiahui greeted everyone politely. When it was Jing Gao's turn, he held out his hand and said with a smile hidden in his beautiful eyes and a bit of pride: "Mr. Jing, it's better to meet by chance. Let's go out together later in the evening? I'll give it to you."
Siyan, Cheng Yanxi and the others shouted out."
We flew back to the capital together on the same plane. Before leaving, Ren Jiahui even provoked Guan Yujia. She had not contacted her in the past two days and did not want to meet her here.
When Jing Gao saw Ren Jiahui, he was no less surprised than Ren Jiahui when she saw him. But compared to Ren Jiahui's small pride and joy, he was really just surprised. He didn't expect that she had such a rich brother. He smiled and talked to her
Shake hands, "Okay."
You can't just ask someone to do something for your brother, and then he will turn around and say: Let's discuss it ourselves. What's the point? Ren Jiahui deliberately opened her mouth in front of Ren He, just not wanting to give him a chance to refuse.
After the greetings, Ren Jiahui walked briskly to the back to find her sister-in-law. Professor Zhao stood up and shook hands with Ren He to say goodbye, "Okay, I won't disturb your meal. I'm leaving."
Ren He shook hands with his old friend, looked at his aging face, laborious movements, and then looked at the son-in-law he brought here specially today. He was a little emotional and held his hands firmly, "Old Zhao, this will not be the last time we meet.
Bar?"
Professor Zhao gave an open-minded smile and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Good people don't live long, but harm will last for thousands of years. Do you think I look like a good person?"
Ren He didn't know the news about Professor Zhao and Liao Rong's divorce yet, so he said: "What a piece of shit you are, a romantic old talent!"
Professor Zhao laughed heartily, and walked out of Ren's three-story villa, supported by An Zhiwen and accompanied by Jing Gao.
Ren He was at the threshold of the living room, watching his old friend disappear. He didn't know why he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart. He looked so much like Tuogu!
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The setting sun was like blood, and was about to fall on the horizon. The vehicle stopped outside the courtyard gate, and Fu Ye and others came to greet it.
Professor Zhao was in low spirits and sat in a wheelchair with his eyes closed to meditate. An Zhiwen pushed the wheelchair.
Jing Gao held the brocade box in his hand. He really didn't expect that the matter would be solved so easily. Professor Zhao just took care of it, so there would be basically no problem. Just find someone to process it.
Just as he was about to get in the car, Assistant Song quickly chased him out, "Mr. Jing, wait a moment, wait a moment."
Jing Gao was waiting for him by the car and said with a gentle smile: "Assistant Song, what's the matter?"
Assistant Song took out a business card and handed it to Jing Gao, "Mr. Jing, this is Mr. Ren's business card. Mr. Ren said that you are welcome to visit my home when you have time." Mr. Ren was so moved by the scene just now that he was busy talking to Professor Zhao and forgot about it.
Say something to Jing Gao.
"Oh, thank you." Jing Gao carefully put it away and said, "Assistant Song, I want to process this piece of imperial green jade as soon as possible. I wonder if Assistant Song knows any masters."
"I'll go back and ask if they can take the job, and then call Mr. Jing." Assistant Song agreed.
Jinggao and his entourage left the villa area at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain by car.
