When Qin Chuan asked, Xu Yanran on the side suddenly blushed when she saw Qin Lang actually carrying the shoe she had thrown away.
Qin Lang was also extremely embarrassed. He quickly hid his shoes behind his back, then put the two pieces of jade on the table, pushed them in front of the two of them and said: "These are two amulets, Dad, Sister Yanran, you two should wear them closely."
It's on you, don't let it leave you."
Qin Chuan is very knowledgeable about some antiques. When he saw this piece of jade, he couldn't put it down. While stroking it, he said: "Oh, my son knows that he feels sorry for his father, and he even bought me an amulet. This jade is good and pure.
The mutton-fat jade seed material is as good as the two pieces of Jade King I bought!
It’s just that the carving was not done well, so these two pieces of jade were wasted, Xiao Lang, where did you get these?”
Qin Lang said in his heart that these are your two pieces of jade king. He can't recognize them. Why does he still claim to be an expert in playing with jade?
Xu Yanran picked up the jade piece and couldn't put it down, and put it in her pocket obediently. She planned to go back and get a red string to wear and carry it with her. This was the first gift Qin Lang gave her.
Xu Yanran had just put away the jade piece when she heard Qin Chuan say from the side: "Although the price is a bit off, I'll accept it without any difficulty! But I'm not asking about this thing, I'm asking about your hand.
What's that inside?"
Qin Chuan pointed at Qin Lang's hand hidden behind his back.
Qin Lang's face turned red and he thought to himself: Why doesn't this old man open any pot?
Xu Yanran's face turned red and she didn't even dare to look at Qin Chuan. She stood up quickly and said, "Uncle Qin, there's something urgent in the company. I'm going to work first."
After saying that, Xu Yanran got up and walked away, trotting all the way with her butt twisted and her high heels clicking loudly.
Qin Chuan laughed out loud when he saw Xu Yanran's shy look.
Hearing Qin Chuan's laughter, Xu Yanran ran faster.
Qin Lang rolled his eyes at Qin Chuan and sat down to eat without changing his expression or heart.
The father and son were eating when the driver, Lao Lu, suddenly knocked on the door and came in. He walked to the dining table and whispered: "Master, someone from the Zhang family in Liucheng is here."
When he heard about the Zhang family in Liucheng, Qin Lang's pupils shrank slightly. Liucheng is very close to Macheng. The Zhang family is an old rival of the Qin family in the business world. The Zhang family has a son named Zhang Zhi, who is a high school classmate with Qin Lang.
He made some bad friends who bullied Qin Lang. Later, the two went to different universities, but Qin Lang's university was in Liucheng, so he was naturally bullied.
In the past two years, the Qin family has been in decline, but the Zhang family has developed well. The two families are in harmony with each other, but Qinchuan always feels unwilling to be second to others, but he has no choice.
A sudden visit from the Zhang family today surprised Qin Chuan.
"Who's coming?"
"It was just Zhang Wenmao and his driver, and they brought a lot of gifts."
"It's true that we have wine, meat, and many brothers. How can we meet one of them? When I was in the hospital, I didn't see many people who came to give gifts. Did they see me jumping around and jumping out again?
What kind of wind blew today that actually brought people from the Zhang family here? I want to see what Zhang Wenmao is going to do! Invite them in."
Qin Chuan picked up the hot towel on the side and wiped his hands, then looked at the jade piece at hand, thought for a moment, picked it up and put it in his pocket.
"Brother Qin, long time no see. You are in good health!"
Qin Chuan and Qin Lang had just arrived in the living room when they heard a hearty laugh outside the door, and then a middle-aged man in his forties walked in, which was naturally Zhang Wenmao.
Behind Zhang Wenmao, a capable man in a black suit followed in carrying four gift boxes.
"Hey, the wind is blowing from the south to the north today. It can actually bring Brother Zhang to my place. How refreshing!"
Qin Chuan chuckled, stood up, shook hands with Zhang Wenmao, and then sat on the sofa.
As soon as Zhang Wenmao entered the room, he asked the man to put down the gift box, then looked Qin Chuan up and down, and looked particularly enthusiastic and vigorous when shaking hands with Qin Chuan.
After confirming that Qin Chuan's physical condition was normal, a hint of surprise appeared in Zhang Wenmao's eyes.
This surprise made Qin Lang standing aside feel moved.
"Oh, don't mention it. I was too busy some time ago. I heard that Brother Qin was hospitalized and couldn't get out of bed. I finally managed to deal with all the things around me. I came to see Brother Qin.
Yes, I didn’t expect that my brother has been discharged from the hospital. I thought it would be a good idea to come over and have a look, as a way to say hello to you!"
Zhang Wenmao heard the teasing in Qin Chuan's words, but his face remained calm and his heart did not beat. He was as enthusiastic as two old brothers.
There must be something wrong with this Wenmao!
Qin Lang muttered secretly in his heart.
After being polite to Qin Chuan, Zhang Wenmao looked at Qin Lang again: "Is this the eldest nephew? Oh, I haven't seen him for many years. He has grown up and grown taller. Come on, Uncle Zhang didn't prepare anything for you this time.
What kind of gift is this? I’ll give it to you.”
As Zhang Wenmao spoke, he took out a small blue box from his pocket. When he opened it, it turned out to be a watch. From the looks of it, the price should not be cheap.
There is no gift prepared here. Is this a specially prepared gift?
There is indeed something wrong with this Wenmao!
Qin Lang had a smile on his lips, but he didn't pick up the watch.
You think of me, Qin Lang, a great immortal, but you want to bribe me with just a watch? Are you kidding me?
Zhang Wenmao felt embarrassed at this moment. Holding the watch in his hand, he saw that Qin Lang didn't speak or even look at it. He had to forcefully smile and put it on the coffee table, swallowing all the words he had originally thought of.
As a businessman, Zhang Wenmao is shrewd, but he doesn't understand Qin Lang's thoughts, and no matter how shrewd he is, he can't prescribe the right medicine.
"Brother Zhang, why are you bringing so many gifts? Just tell me if you have any questions!"
Qin Chuan looked at Zhang Wenmao with a smile. He had been suppressed by Zhang Wenmao for so many years, but he didn't expect that Zhang Wenmao would actually eat with his son today, although he still didn't know why Zhang Wenmao came to eat with him.
But Qin Chuan is also very happy like this!
"It's like this. I heard from my father that Brother Qin's body was saved by his eldest nephew using acupuncture?"
Zhang Wenmao asked tentatively.
That’s what happened!
When Qin Lang was removing the poison from Qinchuan's silver needle in the hospital, many people were present. Qin Lang was eager to save his father, so he didn't think too much about it. It was normal for the news to spread.
But Zhang Wenmao said he heard it from his father, and the first thing Qin Lang thought of was the old doctor with white hair and beard who cried and begged him to teach him acupuncture.
Judging from their faces, the two of them are somewhat in love with each other.
A rich man worth tens of millions, his father is not at home to enjoy his life, but he goes to the hospital to work as a doctor. He is still not regarded as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. This old man is quite interesting.
Qin Chuan also asked Qin Lang about this later. He didn't understand why his son went to prison for two years and became a miracle doctor when he came back, even knowing acupuncture.
Qin Lang couldn't explain it, so he could only say that he encountered acupuncture techniques taught to him by an old Chinese doctor in prison.
Qin Chuan believed it to be true, and even said that his life should not be cut off, and that the Qin family's fortune was changing.
But he didn't expect that his son's abilities were far more than a simple acupuncture skill.
"That's right, it was Xiao Lang who saved me with acupuncture. As you know, my body has been dying for a long time. If Xiao Lang hadn't come back in time, I might have reported it to the Lord of Hell!"
Qin Chuan sat on the sofa triumphantly, not to mention the joy in his heart.
He also roughly guessed what Zhang Wenmao meant, saying that everyone has a headache. No matter how rich you are, no matter how big your family business is, no matter how awesome you are, when you get sick, you still have to come to me to beg me honestly?
Oh, no, come and beg my son!
Although he didn't know who Zhang Wenmao came to find Qin Lang for, Qin Chuan knew that the person who could make Zhang Wenmao come to invite people in person must be a big shot. Maybe taking advantage of this opportunity, the Qin Group can make a comeback!
Of course, all of this depends on Qin Lang. What if Qin Lang can't see other people's illnesses?
"Then I wonder who Xiao Lang learned this acupuncture technique from?"
Zhang Wenmao did not ask about inviting Qin Lang, but instead asked about the origin of Qin Lang's acupuncture technique.
Qin Chuan was stunned at that time. He thought for a while, said nothing, and turned to look at Qin Lang.
Qin Lang smiled slightly and said lightly: "Self-taught."
Self taught!
Qin Chuan patted the armrest of the sofa proudly. He is indeed my Qin Chuan's son. This pretender is spot on! (To be continued)