"Look at my brain. If Mr. Li didn't remind me, I would have forgotten it. I'll pay it back to you right now."
As he spoke, he handed the check in his pocket to Li Yiyang with both hands, with a pious attitude.
After Li Yiyang got his check, he didn't give him any more trouble and just let him go.
After leaving the room, a bodyguard covered his abdomen. His abdomen was still aching faintly, and he didn't know how much force Li Yiyang used.
"Why are you so useless? Two people can't beat one person. I've been completely humiliated by you. You still claim that you are a gold medal bodyguard. I think a paper bodyguard is just about the same."
As soon as Gao Zhengyuan left the room, he cursed at the two of them, not giving them any face at all.
The two bodyguards, you look at me and I look at you. To be honest, they still don’t know how they were knocked down by Li Yiyang.
After a while, one of them asked unwillingly: "Mr. Gao, is this the matter?
It's really too much for him to bully you like that.
Why don't I go find some of my brothers? I don't believe he can defeat two people alone, or a group of people."
Who knew that after hearing this, Gao Zhengyuan became furious on the spot. He slapped the bodyguard hard: "I'll paralyze you. Do you really want me to go to jail?"
For trash like you and a bunch of perverts, why don't you just get beaten down by others?
Get the hell out of here and don't let me see you again, or I'll beat you every time I see you."
It was hard for me to get Li Yiyang to agree to let me go, but in the end, these people seemed to have no brains and wanted revenge.
He also wants to take revenge, but does he dare?
The evidence is still on his cell phone.
To take revenge at this time is undoubtedly to cut off one's own retreat. What is this but the behavior of a fool?
So if you really want to take revenge, you have to wait until he deletes the video. Otherwise, even if he asks himself to pretend to be a grandson, he still has to pretend.
When he got home, he saw his father sitting in the living room, worried.
"Dad, why are you at home and not going to the company?"
Today is not the weekend.
During normal working days, his father stays in the company, just like ordinary employees, going to and from get off work normally, and occasionally socializing.
Like today, at three o'clock in the afternoon, it's the first time I'm still at home.
Gao Yuxiang looked at his eldest son, who was somewhat similar to himself, and his face softened a lot: "I was a little tired, so I went home to rest.
Didn’t I hear you say that I had a blind date with Yunting’s daughter today?
How's the photo going?
I have heard a little bit about this daughter born in Yunting. She became the leader of the company at a young age. She is a good girl.
If you two get together in the future, you can still help the family take care of the business."
Speaking of this, Gao Zhengyuan became angry: "Don't mention it, she has a boyfriend."
"Isn't it a joke to go on a blind date with you even though you have a boyfriend?
This is so uneducated."
Gao Yuxiang frowned when he heard this.
"Her mother didn't know, so she arranged it."
Gao Zhengyuan explained.
"In that case, then don't let Dad focus on her. Dad will find one for you when the time comes."
Gao Yuxiang said.
"Well, I'm not in a hurry. Marriage is a big deal and I can't take it lightly.
But Dad, you are not feeling well, do you want me to accompany you to the hospital for a comprehensive examination?"
Gao Zhengyuan is still very concerned about his father's health.
Gao Yuxiang shook his head. He was not feeling well at all. He just had no intention of doing anything before the identification results came out.
If you go to the company to work in this state, you are afraid that something will go wrong, so you might as well stay at home.
The people at the testing center also said that the results will be available within 48 hours at the latest.
"By the way, how is my brother? Has the doctor said when he will wake up?"
Gao Zhengyuan suddenly asked.
He disliked this younger brother from the bottom of his heart. The mother and son were the robbers occupying the magpie's nest.
But his father liked him very much. In order to please his father, he could only pretend that he cared about his younger brother.
"I don't know when he will wake up yet. It depends on his own fate!"
Gao Yuxiang said without interest.
For some reason, Gao Zhengyuan always felt that his father was hiding something from him. Even his younger brother seemed to have lost the initial worry and concern.
In the past, when he asked him, he could not help but say a few words of condolences, but now he responded directly with the words of luck, as if he didn't care at all whether his second son would wake up.
However, Gao Zhengyuan didn't think much about it. Maybe it was because his father was unwell and he really didn't have that much energy to care about others.
Remembering that he had nothing to say yet, he looked like he was hesitating to speak.
Because he really didn't know how to speak, Gao Yuxiang noticed something was wrong with him and immediately asked: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. I am your father, there is no need to be secretive."
Gao Zhengyuan no longer hesitated. He looked at his father and said, "Dad, do you still have that copy of "Viewing Waterfalls on Mount Lushan"?"
"Here, aren't you not interested in painting?
How do you ask this properly?"
Gao Yuxiang looked puzzled.
"Well, could you give me this painting?"
Gao Zhengyuan answered the question incorrectly.
Gao Yuxiang became even more curious: "What do you want this painting for?"
Gao Zhengyuan did not dare to say that it was because he got into trouble that he was planning to sell the painting to others. He only said: "I suddenly thought this painting was very good and wanted to collect it. I heard many people say that people with good taste like to collect calligraphy and paintings."
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I plan to use it to show off my appearance, dad, you won’t be reluctant to part with it, right?”
This question stopped Gao Yuxiang. To be honest, he was really reluctant to part with it. After all, he spent 10 million to buy this painting. He treasured it like a treasure. He cherished it very much and took it out to appreciate it from time to time.
His son rashly asked him to paint. Isn't this cutting off his flesh?
It's just that it's rare for a son to say this. As a father, he can't break his son's heart just for a painting.
After a while: "Then I'll give it to you, but you must keep it well. If I want to see it someday, you have to show it to me."
"Okay, I promise to treasure it carefully and not damage it at all."
Seeing that his father agreed, Gao Zhengyuan nodded repeatedly.
As long as he gets the painting, when his father wants to see it, he will say that he accidentally lost it. He doesn't believe that his father will fall out with him over a painting.
When the time comes, I can sell the painting to Li Yiyang, and I can earn an additional 10 million yuan, which can be considered a blessing in disguise.
Then, he followed his father's footsteps and came to the collection room.
The door to the collection room at home has a fingerprint lock. Except for his father's fingerprint, no one's fingerprint can open the door.
When you enter the collection room, you will see all kinds of antiques.
There are porcelain, landscape paintings, jade, jewelry, etc.
The total value of the things inside is at least 300 million.
Everything is arranged neatly, and it feels like walking into a museum.
Although it was not the first time for Gao Zhengyuan to enter the collection room, every time he came in, he would feel astonished.
Although many antiques are not expensive, they are rare in the world and are rare collections.
Gao Zhengyuan walked to one of the counters and opened one of the scrolls. It was the "Lushan Waterfall Viewing" that Gao Zhengyuan said.
This is a landscape painting, the painting is majestic and shocking.
It's a pity that this is not an authentic work, otherwise the value would be at least dozens of times higher.
"I will give this painting to you. You must keep it well and don't let me damage it."
Gao Yuxiang did not forget to give the painting to his son.
Gao Zhengyuan carefully took the painting and nodded repeatedly: "Dad, are you still worried about me?
Whenever you want to see it, just tell me and I will take the painting away."
"Well, take it!"
Gao Yuxiang waved his hand.
Gao Zhengyuan did not hesitate and immediately left the collection room with the painting, fearing that his father would regret it.
If Gao Yuxiang knew that his son was going to sell the painting behind his back, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
After Gao Zhengyuan left home, he did not take the painting to his residence, but drove directly to the hotel where Li Yiyang was staying.