The old man behind the back smiled and nodded, and said after greetings: "I'm busy..."
Zhao Fushun smiled, then poured a glass of water for the old man carrying the head and Zhang Fan, and invited them to sit down.
"Is this...your grandson?"
Zhao Fushun pointed at Zhang Fan and asked tentatively.
"No, they are tourists who come to visit us. When I called you, the young man was sitting on the wicker chair next to me. I was afraid that my son would not have time to come over, so the young man came over and said that he would come and help me move my things.
, the young man is very warm-hearted.”
The old man on his back praised.
"He is indeed a warm-hearted young man."
Zhao Fushun looked Zhang Fan up and down.
Zhang Fan's helping behavior met the old man's needs, and there was no risk to the old man. Therefore, the old man was willing to believe that Zhang Fan was warm-hearted.
But Zhao Fushun doesn't think so. Why shouldn't you spend money these days?
Is there any gratuitous help?
Zhang Fan also guessed that Zhao Fushun would think so, otherwise Zhao Fushun would not look at him with that look. Zhang Fan said the reason he had thought about for a long time, "I am a student at our Polytechnic University, and I study...
Management, I like natural landscapes and photography. After graduation, I want to work here in the scenic area and come with the old man. First, I can help the old man, and secondly, I can visit the working environment..."
"I simply thought you wanted to help me. You kid is quite thoughtful."
The old man on the back criticized, "You can come and work if you want, but the scenic spot also has selection requirements. If you meet the requirements, the scenic spot will definitely admit you. If you don't meet the requirements, even if you helped me today, you also met with the current leaders of the scenic spot.
, that’s not possible, everything must be done according to the rules.”
"understand!"
Zhang Fan laughed twice.
It doesn't matter if you are criticized, it doesn't matter if you think you have poor character and love to have relationships, as long as Zhao Fushun is not reminded that he is here because of Tianchi's affairs.
Zhang Fan's goal was achieved. Zhao Fushun did not think about anything else, but there was a hint of contempt in Zhang Fan's eyes.
Later, the old man Beitou and Zhao Fushun chatted about the fight against corruption. The old man Beitou said he was filled with righteous indignation. Zhao Fushun responded repeatedly and promised that all the people with problems would be dealt with as soon as possible and the scenic spot would be restored to Qingming as soon as possible.
The two chatted for half an hour. During this half hour, Zhang Fan sometimes played with his mobile phone, and sometimes inadvertently looked at Zhao Fushun's body and face.
"You still have work to do, so I won't disturb you. We'll leave first. We'll talk when we have time."
The old man behind his back glanced at the time and said.
"Then I won't keep the old leader around anymore. When I have time, I will come to ask for advice and visit."
Zhao Fushun sent Zhang Fan and the old man carrying his head out of the office.
After Zhang Fan and Mr. Beitou got the Mid-Autumn Festival gifts, they left the scenic spot management office. While Zhang Fan was helping Mr. Beitou deliver the things upstairs, the old man Beitou gave Zhang Fan a few words of sincere words, which probably meant that young people are more open-minded.
It's good, but if it's too lively, too mature, and too purposeful, people won't like it.
Zhang Fan naturally understood this truth, and he did it deliberately to show it to the two of them, so he left after a few words of prevarication, took a taxi and went straight to the hotel, and arrived at Li Kengqiang's room.
"Mr. Zhang, what's going on?"
Li Kengqiang invited Zhang Fan into the room and asked impatiently.
"I met the general manager of the scenic spot."
Zhang Fan replied.
"Is he a member of Xuanmen?"
Li Kengqiang followed closely.
"This is not certain, but what is certain is that he is not a strong person in the third realm."
Zhang Fan shook his head, "I entered the office of Zhao Fushun, the general manager of the scenic spot, with a former leader of the scenic spot. If Zhao Fushun was a strong person in the third realm, he would be able to sense my aura the first time I walked in. He
Even if there was no special behavior, out of a subconscious reaction, he should have glanced at me, but he didn't. I sat down for a long time before he noticed me."
Of course, if Zhao Fushun is a strong person in the third realm and sees through Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan will not use the excuse of wanting to join the scenic spot to face Zhao Fushun's doubts, but will find another excuse suitable for his identity.
"Although Zhao Fushun is not a strong person in the third realm, and I didn't feel any special aura from him, I can't rule out that he is a member of the Xuanmen. What if he is like me and wears a spiritual stone that hides aura?"
Zhang Fan continued.
Li Kangqiang nodded.
"Zhao Fushun, as the general manager of the scenic spot, should live around the scenic spot. Judging from his appearance, his daughter is sick, and the illness is not serious. She should be treated in the hospital.
On the way back, I chatted with the taxi driver. The driver said that there is only one good hospital around here, which is the Baishan District Hospital where you first took your sister. Zhao Fushun's daughter is likely to be hospitalized in this hospital.
Although we can’t tell from Zhao Fushun’s face whether he is a Taoist, we can tell something about him from his daughter’s face.”
Zhang Fan said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Li Keng's eyes lit up slightly, "Then when will we go to the hospital?"
"Is your sister okay?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"fine."
"Since there's nothing wrong, let's go now."
Zhang Fan said.
The two of them did not hesitate. Zhang Fan changed his clothes and set off to Baishan District Hospital. Zhang Fan asked Li Kengqiang to park the car far away, out of the reach of the camera. He also did not let Li Kengqiang, who was not wearing a spiritual stone, get out of the car.
He also wore a human skin mask. He didn't know when Zhao Fushun would come over, so be careful and sail the ten thousand year ship!
Anyway, after changing his appearance, Zhang Fan went directly to the front desk of the inpatient department, holding a fruit basket in his hand, and asked the nurse which room Zhao Fushun's daughter lived in.
As the general manager of the scenic spot, Zhao Fushun is higher in rank than the director of the district hospital. Zhang Fan guessed that the superiors must have given special explanations about the situation of Zhao Fushun's daughter, and that many dignitaries should have come to visit.
Needless to say, the nurses in the inpatient department should also know about Zhao Fushun's daughter.
As Zhang Fan expected, it was indeed the case. Zhang Fan went straight to the room of Zhao Fushun's daughter, Zhao Xiaoqian. Zhao Fushun's daughter lived in a single room in a high-end ward. Through the glass window on the door, Zhang Fan saw Zhao Xiaoqian, who looked a little haggard.
In the position of Zhao Xiaoqian's parents, the palace lord and father, there are three groups of aura, true energy, Tao energy, and Feng Shui energy.
This also proves that Zhao Fushun is a Taoist practitioner. He not only cultivated Zhen Qi, but also cultivated Tao Qi and Feng Shui Qi, two kinds of Taoist Qi.
The price of a high-end single room was very high, and ordinary people could not afford it, so there was no one in the corridor. Zhang Fan suddenly heard footsteps coming from the elevator.