Chapter 1213 Two dialogues, one result (supplement)
Lao Xian took Jiang Jing and Wu Feifei out because he wanted to find some connections, so he arranged for them, Shuang Liang, and He Zi to leave first.
This "running away" actually does not mean that you commit a crime and then escape from the city.
After you run away, you have to survive. And this place of survival must at least not require a temporary residence permit from the police. At least it must be safer.
Therefore, running away also requires a certain amount of interpersonal relationships, and relationships are mainly responsible for providing you with a stable residence and work that can provide you with a certain financial income.
When Lao Xian came out with Jiang Jing, he met two people in total.
The first one is Bai Tao
In Taiping District, in Bai Tao's 10,000-meter freight yard, a brand new three-story building stands upright in the center of the courtyard. Its all-tempered glass exterior wall looks extremely eye-catching.
Upstairs in the office, Bai Tao was wearing a suit, with his neatly parted hair neatly combed. He was sitting at his desk, talking on the phone at the moment.
"Hey, Director Zeng, I understand, um, I understand what you mean, oh, I'm following the rules, so that makes you worry. Don't worry, I know about this, um um."
Bai Tao held the phone in his left hand and smoked a cigarette in his right hand. His brows were knitted into a knot, and he kept chatting and agreeing.
Two minutes later, the phone was hung up.
"Fuck you, you are a bunch of shit, let me make some money, even if I make friends, I have to listen to him."
Bai Tao threw the phone and cursed angrily.
The two friends in the room looked at Bai Tao and didn't dare to answer the question.
"Dong dong."
There was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
Bai Tao's friend shouted.
"Squeak."
The door was pushed open, and a young man walked in and said, "Brother, Brother Xian's car is downstairs, and people are here."
Bai Tao wrapped his cigarette and stood there, lost in thought.
"Tao, if you can't say it, that won't work, I'll go down."
The friend asked tentatively.
"No, I'll go down by myself."
Bai Tao threw away the cigarette butt, then opened the door and walked out.
Ten minutes later, Lao Xian was in the car.
"Bang."
Bai Tao pulled the door open and sat in. He looked at the old immortal and smiled, then asked, "What's the matter? It's so urgent."
"It's a bit tricky."
Lao Xian rubbed his face with both hands, his face was troubled, and he said with anger: "Oh, I, damn, this happened at such a bad time, last night."
"Xian, what's going on, we're in trouble, Taihe is short of money."
Bai Tao smiled, and before Lao Xian could finish telling what happened last night, he interrupted and asked.
Lao Xian was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Bai Tao.
Bai Tao also looked at Lao Xian, who kept a smile on his face from beginning to end.
The two looked at each other and there was a long silence.
"Haha, Taihe is not short of money."
The old immortal licked his lips and suddenly smiled and replied.
"Xian, I really hope Taihe is short of money, because if it's a matter of money, it really doesn't matter. As long as I have it, just say a word and I'll take it away right away."
Bai Tao patted Lao Xian's thigh, and after a long silence, he said lightly.
"Tao, can a friend embarrass a friend? I understand what you mean."
Lao Xian also patted Bai Tao's thigh and whispered back.
"kindness."
Bai Tao nodded.
"Well, you go back first. It's over. Let's get together later."
The old immortal said with a smile.
"Xian, it's not that Bai Tao has no spine, it's just that there are too many people pressing on our shoulders."
Bai Tao replied very seriously.
"Yes, I understand."
The old immortal nodded equally seriously.
"Bang."
Bai Tao opened the car door and left
inside the car.
"Damn. Damn. Why are people today so ungrateful? He Bai Tao doesn't have Haiyang to take care of him. He just takes a dick and spreads his stall to the city. There is no Brother Nan in the middle. Pull the strings, Uncle Wu, he’s already fucking broken. Look, now I’m begging him to do something, and there are too many people pressing on his shoulders. Damn it, the sky is falling.”
Jiang Jing cursed very angrily.
"You ask your friends for help because you want to trouble them. If your friends don't help you, you immediately fall out and call them a dog. Bastard. What's this called? This is called injustice."
The old immortal frowned and looked at Jiang Jing, then said: "Let's drive."
Jiang Jing was silent and drove away in an extremely depressed mood.
Twenty minutes later.
Lao Xian met his second friend. To be precise, it should be Pete Lee, who is considered a die-hard friend.
The two sides met at the end of Jiangqiao.
The conversation lasted for more than twenty minutes in total, but Lao Xian kept talking nonsense to Peter Lee, but did not even mention asking him to arrange for Jiang Jing to leave.
Why.
Because the people who came today were not just Pete Lee, but also his second uncle.
Pete Lee's second uncle rarely meets Lao Xian. Why did Lao Xian come here in person today? Lao Xian doesn't understand. Therefore, he doesn't want to talk about the purpose of coming to see Pete Lee at all.
If you say it, it will be rejected and everyone will be embarrassed.
Don't say it, just cover it up while laughing, then we will still be friends from now on.
Although Lao Xian usually loves to joke and make jokes, he has never done anything to embarrass his friends in so many years.
Therefore, he is more popular than me, and more popular than anyone else in Haiyang.
Before leaving.
Peter Lee grabbed Lao Xian's hand and said directly in front of his second uncle: "It will take at least twenty years for my father to die, and it will take at least thirty years for my second uncle to die. Xian, you It’s too early to know me, you should know me thirty years later!”
"Haha, what the hell are you talking about? You drank too much."
The old immortal looked at Peter Lee's swollen cheeks and the five fingerprints that had not faded. There were some tears in his eyes, but he replied with a smile.
"Fuck, I am your grandson, really your grandson."
Peter Lee gritted his teeth and replied, and then got out of the car with his second uncle.
"Xian, it's quite difficult for us too."
Peter Lee's second uncle patted Lao Xian on the shoulder and said something in a common tone.
"Haha, this little thing doesn't matter. If you can come here in person, even if I don't make Pete Lee a friend in vain, everyone has to survive. If one day, Taihe really falls, it can hit anyone. But you can’t hit my friend.”
The old immortal replied sonorously and forcefully.
"gone."
Peter Lee's second uncle pinched Lao Xian's shoulder, then turned and left
On the way back.
"Brother, let's find someone else. Du Wenbin has a good relationship with you, right?"
Jiang Jing stretched his neck and asked.
"Local, no one is looking for it."
The old immortal shook his head, then leaned on the seat and said with great self-deprecation: "I really didn't expect that a matter of arranging people could stump me, haha."
When Jiang Jing and Wu Feifei heard this, they didn't reply. At the same time, they finally understood why the old immortal had let them go before, and they also understood how difficult the old immortal's situation was at the moment.
"You guys will go first in a minute. I'll go home and look for my dad. He is engaged in building materials, has many friends, and has a wide network of contacts. I don't believe that even my dad can avoid me, haha."
The old immortal laughed and said
at the same time.
Three private cars were parked in front of Lao Xian's house, and the cars were packed with people.
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