Ye Fan saw Mr. Hong walking fast and walking in circles in the bedroom, becoming more and more happy as he walked.
If you don't stop him, he will probably start running.
Although Mr. Hong's body has recovered as before after treatment, he is still an old man in his eighties.
If you twist and hold it, you will injure yourself in the dark, and there is no guarantee that something will not go wrong in the future.
Mr. Hong sat back in his chair with a smile, panted slightly, and laughed loudly: "It's amazing, it's amazing! Mr. Ye, I really don't know how to repay you for your great kindness to me!"
"Old man, if you don't want to repay me, I won't mention it. I'm very curious, how did you know the secret code of our Xia Guo special team!"
Ye Fan stopped his smile and asked seriously.
During the morning meeting, Mr. Hong stopped everyone's noisy discussions several times and struck a special rhythm with his cane.
The first two times, Ye Fan didn't notice anything and thought it was just a coincidence.
But Mr. Hong did it several times in a row, and it was exactly the same every time. He even winked at himself, hinting that he was listening carefully.
If Ye Fan hasn't reacted yet, he is too slow.
Mr. Hong smiled faintly and said: "Mr. Ye, I have heard of your name a long time ago.
In the international military exercise the year before last, you led our Xiaguo special team to shine and win the first place! If I guessed correctly, you are a collaborator of the Chinese special team, right?"
"Well, it's no secret anymore."
Ye Fan nodded and admitted very generously.
Mr. Hong stood up, walked quickly to the bedside, and dug out a small box in a secret compartment.
"Mr. Ye, look at what's inside."
Tefan took the small box and opened it to see a yellowed document inside.
The content in the file is very simple. It contains a garbled code with the letters g, l, t, p, z, c, and y.
However, there is a special stamp stamped on top of the garbled code.
"Um?"
Ye Fan was very familiar with this stamp and immediately exclaimed: "Mr. Hong, are you a special national investigator?"
"good!"
Mr. Hong suddenly stood up straight and gave Ye Fan a military salute: "Hong Chengchou, the fourth brigade of the Second Division of Huaye, special reserve team investigator, has met Commander Ye!"
Ye Fan quickly returned a military salute and said in surprise: "It's true.
Mr. Hong, please sit down quickly. Why did you come to Xiaobai Country?
Hasn't the organization contacted you in recent years?"
He could see that Mr. Hong only had one document, which meant that his mission was one from beginning to end, and there would be no follow-up.
This is not in compliance with the regulations! "Seventy years ago, I accepted a mission and came to Xiaobai Country to investigate a piece of confidential information. However, after the intelligence report came back, no one answered me or contacted me.
I waited for several years, and during these years, I settled down in Xiaobai Country.
Later, I sent people back and found out that our intelligence was unstable because some policies had been banned, and several people in charge were imprisoned because of the chaotic situation at that time.
If I went back at that time, I would definitely suffer the same misfortune, so I stayed in Xiaobai Country.
After those things settled down, I already had my own business in Chinatown, and I had finally taken root here, so I never thought about going back."
Mr. Hong smiled bitterly.
Ye Fan nodded secretly.
This is the fate of life! If Mr. Hong came back, there would be no Huabang cuisine in the world, and tens of thousands of compatriots would probably have no work to survive.
As for the things that happened in Xia Kingdom at that time, Ye Fan couldn't comment much.
From the current point of view, Mr. Hong's decision is right. His contribution to the Xia Kingdom by staying in Xiaobai Country is far more valuable than a piece of information.
"I see."
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Old man, your health should be fine, and I will come over again.
When the information is completely finished, I guarantee that you can live for another fifty years! However, you can't squander it when you are healthy, otherwise, the period of my guarantee will be greatly shortened. "
"Fifty years?"
Mr. Hong opened his mouth, and there was a hint of energy in his old eyes: "Mr. Ye, don't worry, I will not indulge myself even for the sake of the thousands of compatriots under Huabang Cuisine."
From Mr. Xiaoye to Mr. Ye, Mr. Hong's name for Ye Fan has become more admiring and awe-inspiring.
"I trust Mr. Hong on this point."
Ye Fan laughed.
"By the way, Mr. Ye, why did you let me continue to pretend to be sick before?"
Mr. Hong suddenly asked: "Could it be that you asked me to be wary of Hong Lai and his son?"
"No, no, no, this is your family matter and I won't get involved."
Ye Fan waved his hand and said: "Hong Lai has good abilities and is willing to do practical things. Although his father Hong Tu is not very good, Hong Lai is still good.
The old man might as well give him more opportunities. If he uses them well, there may be unexpected results."
"Well, I will consider Mr. Ye's proposal."
Mr. Hong responded.
He was in poor health before and didn't know when he would pass away, so he continued to extend the power of Huabang Cuisine to his own lineage.
Because both Hong Zhan and Hong Xianxian respect their own wishes.
If you make a will so that they cannot use it, they will not violate you for a long time.
But if the Hong Zhan family takes over Huabang Cuisine, Huabang Cuisine will definitely be on the market in less than three years! By then, those compatriots who rely on Huabang Cuisine will probably be implicated.
However, things are different now.
Ye Fan cured Mr. Hong's life and allowed him to live for a few more decades, so Huabang cuisine would be in his hands again.
Although Hong Tu is his brother and a few years younger than him, he will definitely not be able to survive him.
As for Hong Zhan... he holds fewer shares and has no say in Huabang Cuisine.
Even if he has become famous in the past few years and has some prestige in Chinatown, he is still far behind compared to himself! Mr. Hong has a surge of pride in his heart. He believes that Huabang Cuisine is in his hands.
It will develop stronger and stronger! "It's not because of Hong Tu, but it's..." Mr. Hong was very curious.
"Old man, this is not something you have to consider.
Don’t worry, cook Huabang cuisine well, we Xia people are doing business in Xiaobai country, just to do better and bigger than them, so that they won’t even have the slightest idea of looking down on us!”
Ye Fan patted his knees, picked up the big teapot, and drank the tea in it.
When Mr. Hong saw that Ye Fan was unwilling to say more, he stopped asking. Seeing that Ye Fan liked his collection very much, he immediately went to the counter to pick up a box and delivered it to him.
Ye Fan is a tea lover, so he accepted it without even being polite.
"Okay, Mr. Hong, take some rest.
This treatment will take a few weeks to settle in. I can still give you a massage before returning to Xia Kingdom.
After that, we should meet once a month, that’s it!”
Ye Fan smiled.
"good."
Mr. Hong nodded repeatedly.
He knew that it was impossible to tie Ye Fan to him because of his own affairs.
Anyway, I have improved a lot now, and I will go back to my motherland once a month from now on. This way I can not only go back and see more, but also get treatment on the way, just like traveling.
If it doesn't work out, I'll stay a few more months next time I return to China and take a good tour of the great rivers and mountains of Xia Kingdom! "Mr. Ye, I'll give you a treat."
Mr. Hong stood up and accompanied Ye Fan out of the bedroom.
As soon as the door was opened, Hong Zhan and Hong Xianxian came forward immediately.
"Grandpa, how are you?"
Hong Xianxian grabbed Ye Fan and shouted angrily: "Ye Fan, if you do anything to my grandfather, I promise I will not let you go!"
Mr. Hong was suddenly shocked and scolded him quickly: "Xianxian, what are you doing? Please make amends to Mr. Ye!"
"Grandpa..." Hong Xianxian felt extremely wronged, and her eyes were filled with mist.
She was caring about Mr. Hong, but her kindness was misunderstood. Not only did her grandfather not accept her kindness, but he even scolded her.
"Xianxian, stop talking."
Hong Zhan quickly came to his senses after being shocked.
Because he could see clearly that his father stood up straight and walked out.
His face became rosy, his steps became steady, and his mental state was like a completely different person.
"Dad, I'm very worried about grandpa..." Hong Xianxian choked with grievance.
"I know I know."
Hong Zhan nodded and pointed at Mr. Hong: "Look, your grandfather has lost his walking stick."
"Um?"
Hong Xianxian quickly turned around and saw Mr. Hong glaring at her with his hands on his waist. However, he changed from his previous sluggishness and weakness, and instead became energetic, just like what he remembered from his childhood! At that time, his grandfather was only in his sixties.
Years old, but he is now over eighty, and he just suffered a serious illness... "Why... why is this happening?"
Hong Xianxian covered her red lips in shock and turned her gaze to Ye Fan, who had a slight smile on his face.
"You...you really cured grandpa?"
"over thinking!"
Ye Fan grinned slightly: "If you want to completely cure Mr. Hong, it will take at least four or five times!"
"Ye Fan, didn't you use some method to stimulate my grandfather? Let him come back to his former glory..." "Damn girl!"
Before Hong Xianxian finished speaking, Mr. Hong and Hong Zhan shouted in unison.
Hong Zhan was really angry, but Mr. Hong just laughed and scolded him.
"Girl, you are blindly cursing grandpa!"
Mr. Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said to Ye Fan: "Xianxian doesn't understand the world, Mr. Ye, please forgive me."
"It doesn't matter, no one would believe it right away."
Ye Fan laughed, "I guess Mr. Hong also has some worries, right?
Brother Hong, please invite some doctors to check Mr. Hong. If there is anything I have missed, you can let me know by the way.
Next time I treat Mr. Hong, I will pay more attention."
"Yes...yes, thank you Mr. Ye."
Hong Zhan nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, Mr. Hong, you don't have to send it off. I'm going back first."
Ye Fan looked at his watch: "Tonight, I want to go out with my family for a walk!"