Jiang Kun was overjoyed and hurriedly said to the plainclothes detective who intercepted him: "My godfather asked me to come over! Did you see that he asked me to come over?"
The plainclothes men turned around and saw Yan Xiong actually waving to Jiang Kun, so they let him go.
Jiang Kun trotted all the way to Yan Xiong's car.
Yan Xiong told himself to drive.
The car started and started running.
Yan Xiong looked at Jiang Kun who was sweating profusely, took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to him: "Wipe the sweat first!"
Jiang Kun was extremely excited: "Godfather, are you willing to forgive me?"
"Although you are my godson, I have always treated you as my biological son. How can there be an overnight feud between father and son? How can I never forgive you?"
"Godfather, you are so good!" Jiang Kun moved his head and leaned his head on Yan Xiong's shoulder.
Yan Xiong pushed him away, "You did a good job this time. You knew how to use the opportunity to apologize to Shi Zhijian. I can also give an explanation to Lei Luo. I'll see if I can transfer you from here to Youjian after a while.
Prosperous three places."
Yau Tsim Wong?
That is the most fertile territory in Hong Kong.
Jiang Kun felt that he was just out of luck and hurriedly said to Yan Xiong: "Godfather, you are so kind to A Kun! I can't repay you in this life..."
"Silly boy, you said this, how can you not repay me in this life? I have something that I need you to do now!"
"Eh? If your godfather has any orders, just tell him."
"Actually, it's not a big deal. You've been guarding the pond for so long. What impression do you have of the Texaco Oil Company?"
"That company is run by a British guy, and they make a lot of money! I heard that the boss has a lot of contacts, and even knows the Governor of Hong Kong!"
Whoosh!
Yan Xiong took a breath of cold air.
"Daddy, what's wrong with you? Is the wind a little strong? I'll close the car window!"
Yan Xiong waved his hand, closed his eyes and reached out to pinch the center of his brow, "I'm ready! It's not that it's windy outside, but my godfather's heart feels cold!"
"Ah? What does godfather mean by this?"
Yan Xiong opened his eyes: "You just said you wanted to repay me and help me share my worries, so now I'll give you a chance!"
With that said, Yan Xiong leaned into Jiang Kun's ear and said a few words.
Jiang Kun's face was originally very excited, but it slowly faded away, "Godfather, this... is not good!"
"Why, you don't do it?"
"No...it's mainly because those ghost guys are so difficult to deal with!"
"Is it difficult to do it, or do you dare not do it?" Yan Xiong's eyes became sharp, "Akun, I'm optimistic about you! When you do things, think about the Eight-Nation Allied Forces, the hatred of the country and the family! How the British ghosts bully you
Ours? How did your great-grandfather and great-grandmother die tragically under their iron cavalry?"
"My grandpa and grandma seem to have died of illness!"
"If the British ghosts don't come, how can they get sick?" Yan Xiong didn't give Jiang Kun a chance to refute. "It's just because they came that the old man was choking on his breath and had chest congestion, which is why there is no cure!"
Yan Xiong patted Jiang Kun on the shoulder: "Anyway, I'll leave this matter to you. Do it beautifully, I'm optimistic about you!"
Jiang Kun's eyes twitched.
Yan Xiong said again: "If it's done, I'll transfer you to Mong Kok. If it's not done, you can continue to guard the pond! There are two ways, you choose!"
Yan Xiong suddenly thought of Shi Zhijian. It seemed that Shi Zhijian had said something similar. Now he finally felt the satisfaction of forcing people to make a choice.
Jiang Kun gritted his teeth and slapped his thigh suddenly: "Fuck you!"
…
Shiweijiao Village, Shijia Hall.
After seeing off the guests, everyone in the Shi family became silent again.
Everyone's eyes were strange, looking at Shi Zhijian who was sitting on the sofa, holding a fruit knife in his hand and peeling apples one by one.
Shi Zhijian originally wanted to leave with Lei Luo and the others, but after all, he was still the grandson of Shi Taigong in name and wanted to stay to help see off the guests, so he was delayed until this moment.
When Shi Zhijian looked up, he saw the old lady and others looking straight at him.
The old lady over there, Shi Yufeng, had long been dragged away by her sister-in-law and others. She was asking questions here and there. You didn't need to guess to know that she was asking about Shi Zhijian's background.
Shi Zhijian felt that there was nothing to hide in this matter, not to mention that he had no intention of hiding it from the beginning to the end.
"Ajian, come here, let me peel the apple for you!"
Second uncle Shi Dagui, who had always looked down on others and looked down on Shi Zhijian's siblings, very flatteringly stepped forward and took the fruit knife from Shi Zhijian's hand and carefully helped peel the apple.
"Look at Ajian, this is the right way to peel this apple. Turn the apple while moving the knife, so that you can peel it off in circles with the skin on."
The second uncle regarded peeling apples as a craft and began to show off.
"Ahem!" Third uncle Shi Darong couldn't stand it anymore, "Ajian, don't take it to heart that so many things happened today. No matter what, you and we all have the same surname, and everyone is surnamed Shi."
"Yes, yes! Everyone's surname is Shi, and you can't write two characters for "石" in one stroke!" the second uncle interrupted.
Shi Zhijian smiled: "Second uncle, third uncle, what do you mean by these words?"
"What we mean is..." Even the third uncle Shi Darong was a little embarrassed.
The cousin Shi Zhihui next to him said dissatisfied: "Shi Zhijian, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. You just know some detectives. What's the big deal? I don't know that they take both black and white, and they are not good people!"
"You kid, how can you talk?!" The second uncle slapped his son.
Shi Zhihui looked unconvinced, "What I said is the truth. What's wrong? Is it wrong?"
"You're right," Shi Zhijian smiled, stood up and said, "They are indeed not good people. But where are the real good people in this world? Point it out to me?"
Shi Chaohui braced himself and remained silent.
Shi Zhijian looked at his second and third uncles again, "It doesn't matter whether you treat me well or not. I don't want to take advantage of you and get married to you! I didn't do it before, and I won't do it in the future!"
The atmosphere was somewhat solidified.
Shi Taigong had to say something: "Ajian, what are you doing?"
"What to do? I can't say such harsh words as severing ties, but what I want to say is that the Shi family has nothing to do with me in the future!"
"Treason! How can your father's spirit in heaven..."
Before Mr. Shi could finish his words, Shi Zhijian came up to him and whispered in his ear: "An adopted son is also a son. Since you have your heart, why do you need to drive him out?"
Suddenly, Grandpa's face turned pale.
Shi Zhijian continued: "Do you really think that the four detectives are here to celebrate your birthday today? They are here to inspect the trade union affairs and use the Shi family as cannon fodder!"
Shi Taigong's eyelids twitched and he looked shocked.
"I saved the life of the Shi family today, and I will never default again in the future!" After Shi Zhijian finished speaking, he distanced himself from Taigong Shi and bowed deeply towards him: "Grandpa, I wish you blessings like the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains!
"
Outside, Chen Huimin drove over in a Bentley.
Shi Zhijian turned around and shouted to the elder sister Shi Yufeng in the house: "Sister, let's go!"
Shi Yufeng heard the call and walked out with Bao'er in her arms. She didn't understand what her brother meant, "Why are you leaving so early? Don't you want to stay a little longer?"
Shi Zhijian took Bao'er and walked towards the Bentley, saying: "No matter how I feel, this is not my home!"
Shi Yufeng heard the words and stopped talking.
Everyone in the Shi family watched silently as the Shi Zhijian siblings got into the Bentley and left.
Then the second uncle and the third uncle hurriedly came over and asked the old lady: "What did Ajian say to you?"
The Taigong waved his hand: "I'm tired! You guys should go and rest too!"
