He started from scratch and created this family business. Naturally, he is not a pure and kind gentleman.
On the surface, Tian Jinguang is a well-known philanthropist in Yuen Long District.
He builds bridges and pave roads, gives porridge, eats fast and chants Buddha's name, and is dedicated to doing good to others, but the things he does behind the scenes may be even worse than He Ye.
He once heard a sentence.
Ever since I came here, the blood of capitalists has been black.
Hmm.
When this sentence was applied to Tian Jinguang, Cao Weidong felt that he was definitely not wronged.
But the two are now in a cooperative relationship.
Cao Weidong is still counting on Tian Jinguang to help him find the lost Lou family.
A fox-like smile appeared on his face.
There is a bit of temptation in the language.
"18K is indeed a big company, but organizations like Ngee Ann, Shenghe and these are also good... There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. There are natural gaps and contradictions in these organizations. You should be more familiar with these routines than me."<
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Tian Jinguang was moved.
But immediately, he shook his head again and forced himself to calm down.
Cao Weidong's suggestion is very good.
But...
Tian Jinguang sighed and said.
"Master, you don't know much about the situation. 18K and the hawkish MPs collude with each other and are very popular. If I join forces with other organizations, I'm afraid..."
"So what?"
Cao Weidong said lightly.
"I don't dare to take action against the housekeeper even though my 18K name is on the line."
"Besides, this time they want to attack your family, which is already a taboo. If you strike back, they won't dare to say anything."
With that said, Cao Weidong looked at Tian Jinguang's forehead again and sighed.
"And I see that the black clouds above your Yintang are overwhelming. This is a sign of a bloody disaster... Although natural disasters are blocked by the spirit beads, man-made disasters are already coming. If you continue to be hesitant and timid like this, when the time comes...
Not to mention your family, even you may be in trouble."
Nowadays, people in Hong Kong are most susceptible to this kind of rhetoric.
Tian Jinguang's face turned pale at first, and then turned purple.
After a moment of silence, Tian Jinguang finally made up his mind.
"Master, I understand, I will arrange for someone to take care of this matter..."
"Besides, do you really have a way to save Mr. Jiang?"
"I'm afraid that the hawkish congressman will take the opportunity to cause trouble. At this time, he is the only one who can suppress the other party."
Cao Weidong smiled slightly.
"I have figured out that I have a connection with the old chairman of the parliament... Take me to see him. I have a magic elixir that can resolve his difficulties this time."
"But this thing is a magic medicine. It was handed down from my ancestors. This is the only one..."
Cao Weidong's face showed just the right amount of reluctance.
Tian Jinguang understood.
"Don't worry, as long as you can save people, I will definitely satisfy the master..."
Cao Weidong smiled slightly.
He knows that if he keeps giving without expecting anything in return.
Maybe it will make Tian Jinguang suspicious.
Having done business to Tian Jinguang's level, he naturally understands that free things are the most expensive.
At this time, if you let Tian Jinguang shed some blood, you can gain the other party's trust.
Therefore, human psychology is so contradictory.
He readily agreed.
"Without any further delay, let's set off now."
.......
It’s still Tian Jinguang’s business car.
Everyone didn't even have time to eat, so they rushed to the house of the old congressman and chairman.
The old Councilor Chairman is getting older, he likes to be quiet and nostalgic, and his house is near the sea in the North District of Yuen Long, which is some distance away from Tian Jinguang's house.
On the way, Cao Weidong silently thought about the information he had gathered yesterday.
Yuen Long District Councilors are divided into two factions: hawks and doves. The hawks are deeply influenced by Western ideas, have a tough attitude towards refugees from China, and pursue the principles of oppression and value supremacy internally.
The Dove faction is mostly composed of Chinese literati and scholars who have gone to Hong Kong. They advocate foreign learning and use it in Chinese applications. They are gentle to refugees from China and will truly consider the rights of refugees and crack down on exploitative black-hearted workshops.
Therefore, even without the He Ye incident, he would still be more dovish.
Here, Tian Jinguang roughly told Cao Weidong about the situation of the veteran councilor chairman.
Yuen Long and the Shenzhou area are the closest and most affected. Originally, doves had always had the say. However, some time ago, the old council chairman suddenly fainted while presiding over a meeting. Since then, he has been bedridden and was even beaten several times.
The doctor issued a critical illness notice.
The dove faction lost its leader, and due to constant internal conflicts, its vitality was severely weakened. The eagle took advantage of the situation and caught everyone by surprise.
Tian Jinguang said fiercely.
"The old congressman and chairman have always been in good health, and suddenly fell into coma. There is definitely something fishy in this."
Cao Weidong smiled.
"It doesn't matter, I'll find out when I get there."
.......
While several people were talking, a private business car had parked in front of a three-story foreign-style building.
This is the home of the old Congressman Chairman.
Tian Jinguang personally led the way and led Cao Weidong into the house.
Along the way, the housekeepers and servants greeted Tian Jinguang one after another. It was obvious that he was already a regular visitor here.
Tian Jinguang grabbed a pretty little girl and asked.
"Xiaoya, how is your grandfather doing today?"
The little girl's name is Jiang Ya, and she is the granddaughter of the old parliamentarian chairman. There is a cry in her tone.
"Uncle Tian, you are here. Grandpa vomited blood again today. The doctor is also here. He said that grandpa is afraid that he will die."
Tian Jinguang's expression changed and he looked at Cao Weidong.
Cao Weidong nodded.
Tian Jinguang was convinced, said hello to Jiang Ya, explained his purpose, and then walked into the house with Cao Weidong and others.
Jiang Ya looked at Cao Weidong's handsome face and couldn't help but be stunned.
This guy is really good-looking.
Bah bah bah, what are you thinking about?
Jiang Ya's pretty face turned red and she said softly.
"Can you really save my grandpa?"
Cao Weidong said confidently.
"As long as your grandfather is still breathing, I can snatch him back from the hands of the King of Hell."
Jiang Ya was shocked.
Infected by Cao Weidong's calmness, she hurriedly followed a few people towards her grandfather's bedroom, intending to see how this young master named Cao Weidong brought her grandfather back from hell.
.......
When Cao Weidong entered the room, he first saw a skinny old man lying on the bed. His face was purple, and the veins on his arms were bulging, giving him an old, lonely, and dead atmosphere.
Obviously, this is the old congressman chairman.
Several doctors in white coats are consulting the old congressman chairman.
They tried hard to express sadness on their faces, but unfortunately their expressions were too clumsy, which made people feel uncomfortable.
A doctor said to the family members of the old parliamentarian chairman.
"Mr. Jiang's time is running out, so please make arrangements for his funeral as soon as possible."
"The old man is the pride of all of us in Yuen Long. He has been in glory all his life. I hope he will die in a dignified way."
The family members sighed.
It seems that he has accepted his fate.
But just at this moment, Cao Weidong came over and said loudly.