Of course Mr. Hu didn't know what Zhang Yang was thinking at this moment. He waved his hand and said, "Old man, I can't fight in this life, but I have a pair of good eyes and know who is good and who is bad. Boy, you are good, very good."
"Shame on you, boy." Zhang Yang said modestly.
Mr. Hu shook his head disapprovingly: "It may not be a good thing for young people to be too modest. Your name is Zhang Yang. Although one thing is different, young people should be more positive. Only when the sea is flowing, can you show your true colors as a hero!"
"Thank you, old man, for your advice. I will definitely remember it." Zhang Yang looked respectful.
Mr. Hu's words actually spoke to his heart.
Life is a lifetime, and the grass and trees are in autumn.
How can we spend just a few decades in a mediocre way?
"You can teach me!" Mr. Hu nodded with satisfaction and asked again, "Mengxuan said that you studied under the master of Danxia Mountain Qianxiu, you know astronomy and geography, and you have the power of gods and ghosts. Then you can guess what I am
What’s the purpose of meeting you this time?”
Zhang Yang glanced at Lu Mengxuan, who playfully stuck out his tongue.
He had no choice but to smile bitterly and said to Mr. Hu: "Old man, this is a hard time for you. As the saying goes, people's hearts are unpredictable. The old man has a world full of gaps in his mind. The young man dare not speculate on your old thoughts."
"Yes, Grandpa, aren't you deliberately making things difficult for me?" Lu Mengxuan on the side said coquettishly, pulling Mr. Hu's arm.
Mr. Hu laughed loudly: "Come on, my girl has grown up and knows how to care for men! She is not even married yet, and her elbows have begun to turn outwards."
When Lu Mengxuan heard what the old man said, his pretty face turned red and he quickly denied it: "Grandpa, you are talking nonsense again! You are not afraid of other people's jokes. See if I still care about you!"
Unfortunately, she kept her head down when she said this, not daring to look at Zhang Yang at all.
The old man smiled and said: "Old man, I am just relying on my old age to show off my old skills, to be honest. Today I am actually here to be a matchmaker for Mengxuan."
"Grandpa, you are not..."
"Girl, if I want to tell you the truth, will you call him here?" Mr. Hu asked, squinting his eyes.
Lu Mengxuan was immediately speechless.
The old man smiled even brighter, and continued: "Old man, I have no regrets in my life, but the only thing I can't let go of is the marriage of the little girl Mengxuan. It is said that children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I was lucky enough to crawl out from the pile of dead people.
After living for so long and enjoying so many good things, it stands to reason that I should be satisfied even if I go to see the old leader immediately. But someone actually knows that Mengxuan is the apple of the old man's eye and dares to attack her. It is really too arrogant to bully us, the old man.
-There is no one in the Hu family!"
"Grandpa, didn't you say that this matter is over and there will be no further investigation?" Lu Mengxuan clenched his fists subconsciously.
"Humph, that's because Chief No. 1 came forward to intercede. I agreed, but just because I won't pursue it doesn't mean your future husband-in-law won't pursue it!"
As Mr. Hu spoke, he looked at Zhang Yang meaningfully.
The meaning is self-evident.
Zhang Yang originally had a good impression of Lu Mengxuan, a very caring and beautiful teacher. Especially after experiencing the last kidnapping incident, he had the idea of protecting her.
At this moment, in Zhang Yang's eyes, Lu Mengxuan was no longer the stubborn and stubborn girl, but a weak woman who needed careful care.
More importantly, Mr. Hu's words not only pierced the window between the two of them, but also expressed their stance and approved of him and Lu Mengxuan.
Just thinking about the girls in the villa, Zhang Yang felt a little embarrassed.
Zhang Yang thought about it and asked: "Old man, I wonder how Song Yehan is doing now?"
"Live well." Mr. Hu sneered in response, picked up the tea cup, drank it all, and placed the empty cup on the table.
"According to the old man's intention, do you plan to let the boy take action again and teach him a lesson?"
"I didn't say this. But my daughter-in-law was kidnapped, so I should leave something behind anyway!" Mr. Hu said, staring at Zhang Yang with squinted eyes.
"Old man, it's okay to deal with a mere playboy, but the head of the Song family is so angry that I'm afraid..."
Mr. Hu interrupted Zhang Yang before he could finish speaking.
He said: "Hey, although Old Man Song is famous for protecting his shortcomings, your boy has a good reputation this time. Even if the bastard gets into trouble, it will only be a matter between you juniors. Even if he wants to give Song Ye
He can only hold it in with the support of that little brat Han. In addition to his old Song family, there are three surnames and seven clans in China. How can he be allowed to cover the sky with just one hand and do whatever he wants with the Song family?" Mr. Hu said quite a lot.
Although Zhang Yang could tell, the old man was actually very afraid of the old man of the Song family.
It's just that he doesn't look down on Mr. Hu because of this. On the contrary, he understands the old man's good intentions.
At his position, even if he is retired, his influence in the army cannot be underestimated.
His every move is bound to touch the hearts of many people.
Therefore, no matter what you do, you must consider all aspects.
This time, in order to stand up for his granddaughter, the old man did not hesitate to condescend and bring Lu Mengxuan from Beidu to Donghai City to meet him. This was probably after careful consideration.
He neither wants to break up with the Song family because of the grievances between his children and grandchildren, nor does he want to affect the current prosperous situation in China.
At the same time, it also showed an attitude that he was not afraid of the Song family.
The four surnames and seven clans mentioned by the old man just now represent the eleven top wealthy families in China today. Their relationships with each other are complicated and complex. Without being in the middle of the game, it is impossible to tell whether each other is an enemy or a friend.
Although China has been in a stage of rapid development in recent years and seems to be extremely stable internally, the more this happens, the more cautious the major families become, and they are unwilling to touch everyone's sensitive nerves.
Zhang Yang guessed that this time Song Yehan openly kidnapped Lu Mengxuan in order to deal with him, which may have become another story when it comes to the higher authorities.
Otherwise, Song Yehan would not have been able to escape so easily.
This kind of thing may seem incredible, but Zhang Yang doesn't find it strange at all.
Seeing Zhang Yang fell into silence, Mr. Hu said with a smile: "Why, do you think the old man is too weak to stand up for his precious granddaughter, because he is afraid of his old man Song and the old Song family?"
"Mr. Hu, what are you talking about? Although I don't understand politics, I also know that what China needs most today is stability. You always endure humiliation and have good intentions. I know it in my heart."
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Hu said the word "good" three times in a row, and then said, "I am almost useless as an old man, and I will have to rely on you young people to do anything in the future."
"Mr. Hu, please don't say that. You are getting stronger with age, and there are many things that cannot be done without you!"
"My body is broken, it's broken!" Mr. Hu waved his hand and said.
"Mr. Hu, were your lungs injured when you were young?" Zhang Yang suddenly asked.
Mr. Hu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Lu Mengxuan who was also stunned.
He originally thought that this little girl told Zhang Yang about this, but now it seems that she was also surprised as to why Zhang Yang's lungs were injured.
Seeing the expressions of the grandfather and grandson, Zhang Yang was amused and immediately explained: "Mr. Hu, Mengxuan didn't say anything. I saw it myself."
"You can see it?" Mr. Hu immediately laughed, "As expected, he is a disciple of an expert. He didn't even need to diagnose the pulse. He could see the stubborn disease in the old man's body with just a pair of naked eyes. It seems that my little girl has found a treasure this time.
.”
As he spoke, he gave Lu Mengxuan a thumbs up: "Girl, follow me, you are born with a pair of wise eyes! You have found a good man."
Although Mr. Hu's jokes made Lu Mengxuan a little embarrassed, she was more concerned about her grandfather's health.
She also accidentally heard her mother talk about the time when the old man was wounded on the battlefield and almost lost his life.
It is said that due to the medical level at that time, a piece of shrapnel remained in the old man's lung.
Because of the special location, although an operation was performed and the shrapnel was removed, the old man's respiratory system had already suffered irreparable damage due to the foreign body.
A few years ago, Mr. Hu was fine.
But as time goes by and the weather changes slightly, he will feel chest tightness, shortness of breath, and wheezing again and again.
It has become more and more serious recently. Although his health care doctor prescribed medicine to alleviate the condition a little, the effect is not significant.
According to the doctor, even medication is only passive maintenance and cannot cure the disease.
The old man is like a pillar of strength to the Hu family. The longer he lives, the more peaceful the Hu family will be. But once he falls, the Hu family will not collapse immediately, but in the fiercely competitive high-level circles, the Hu family will inevitably become unstable.
It has to be difficult.
Therefore, Mr. Hu's health has naturally become the biggest concern for the whole family.
But he himself didn't care much about it. After all, at this age, the old man had already taken life and death lightly, and his mentality became more and more stable.
Only Zhang Yang knew from the bottom of his heart that the more such a mentality he had, the more he slowed down the deterioration of his condition.
"Zhang Yang, can you cure it?" Lu Mengxuan asked cautiously.
Mr. Hu's problem is quite difficult, and Lu Mengxuan is well aware of it.
The reason why she asked so carefully was because she was afraid that Zhang Yang would be embarrassed because he could not be treated.
Of course Zhang Yang knew Lu Mengxuan's good intentions and nodded gently: "Although it's a little tricky, it's not a big problem."
As soon as his words came out, Mr. Hu's brows couldn't help but jump.
Zhang Yang's voice was very soft, but his tone was too firm.
As the old man himself said, he has a keen eye and can see people very accurately.
Although it was only a short exchange, the old man had already used manpower to conduct an in-depth investigation of Zhang Yang's background before meeting Zhang Yang.
Although it is not possible to fully grasp all the information about Zhang Yang, it is more solid than Song Yehan's quick and easy investigation.
He believed that Zhang Yang was not just talking nonsense, but that he really had the confidence to cure his chronic illness.
Thinking of this, the old man's face showed no trace of surprise... (To be continued)