vstars Chapter 700 Grandpa, do you think we are powerful?
Chapter 700 Grandpa, do you think we are powerful?
The well-trained security guard, with a warm and appropriate smile on his face, led the leader Li Yanshan and secretary Fang Zhengyu, and walked slowly into the spacious and bright living room with steady steps.
At this time, Aunt Zhao was diligently wiping various exquisite ornaments in the house, and every movement revealed her meticulousness and concentration.
Hearing the noise, she immediately stopped what she was doing, stood up, and greeted the guest with professional politeness in her eyes.
The security guard said politely and clearly, "Please take a seat, Aunt Zhao, tea is served."
Aunt Zhao showed a friendly professional smile on her face, nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the kitchen with brisk steps.
The security guard turned to Li Yanshan and Fang Zhengyu again and said politely, "Please wait a moment, I'll go to the study to find Mr. Song." After that, he turned around and walked upstairs neatly.
Li Yanshan paced slowly in the living room, his eyes revealing curiosity and appreciation of the surrounding environment.
He slowly approached an exquisite painting of the God of Longevity. The painting seemed to have an invisible magic that attracted his attention.
He stopped and stared, his eyes full of concentration and admiration, as if he was brought into the artistic conception of the painting.
The security guard came to the door of the study, first gently adjusted his clothes to ensure that he looked appropriate, then raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door with his knuckles, his movements steady and rhythmic.
Song Shijie's steady voice came from the room: "Come in."
The security guard received the response, gently pushed open the door, walked into the study with firm steps, and after stopping, reported neatly and clearly:
"Boss Song, two distinguished guests came downstairs. They claimed to be looking for Boss Mu. But Boss Mu is not at home.
Seeing that these two people have extraordinary temperaments and noble status, I took the initiative to invite them into my home. You see..."
When Song Shijie heard this, his face was as calm as a lake that was suddenly struck by a stone.
Just like a tiny ripple that suddenly appeared, it quickly spread from the depths of the eyes, briefly breaking the calmness on his face.
He slightly put down the book he was concentrating on reading, "Oh? Come on, show me around. Guests are welcome, so don't neglect them."
The security guard hurried forward, skillfully picked up the cane beside him, and handed it to Song Shijie. Then he carefully supported him, walked out of the study steadily, and slowly walked down the stairs.
When they arrived at the living room, they saw Aunt Zhao had already politely served them tea.
She gently placed the teacup on the tea table, her movements gentle and graceful, and then said with a smile, "Please have some tea, both of you."
Li Yanshan had a kind smile on his face and said softly, "Okay, thank you!"
The security guard carefully arranged for Song Shijie to sit on the soft sofa, and then said to Li Yanshan and Fang Zhengyu:
"Sorry to have kept you waiting. This is Mr. Song, Mr. Song Shijie."
Song Shijie bowed politely and asked, "What do you two want from me?"
Upon seeing this, Fang Zhengyu immediately stood up, his posture straight, and introduced respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Song, this is Secretary Li Yanshan."
When Song Shijie heard this, his eyes widened instantly, like two lit stars, filled with surprise.
At the same time, the slightly raised corners of his mouth and the unconsciously straightened back revealed deep respect.
The two emotions were like skillfully interwoven threads, weaving a complex and vivid expression on his face.
He quickly extended his hand to signal the security guard to help him up, walked quickly towards Li Yanshan, shook his hand tightly, and said apologetically:
"Oh, such an honored guest came today, and I failed to recognize him. How disrespectful!"
Li Yanshan smiled and waved his hands, saying: "Mr. Song, you are too kind. The Song Group is very important in Kuncheng.
Over the years, it has driven the economic development of the area and has gained a great reputation. Its contribution to regional prosperity is invaluable!
I also heard that the Song Group has been passed down from generation to generation, so it should have a century-old foundation, right?"
Song Shijie nodded slightly, a proud look on his face. He made a gesture of invitation and sat on the sofa with Li Yanshan, saying with emotion:
“That’s right, my grandfather started the business, and after several generations of hard work, it has been a hundred years.
Thanks to the strong support from the government, we have become prosperous and strong today!"
Li Yanshan's eyes were sharp and observant. His gaze fell on the picture of the God of Longevity again and he asked:
"Look at the painting of the God of Longevity over there. The brushstrokes are delicate and the artistic conception is profound. Mr. Song should still have elderly people in his family who are still alive, right?"
"Yes, my mother is still alive and has been with me growing up. It is a blessing for me, Song!"
When Song Shijie mentioned his mother, a look of happiness naturally appeared on his face and his eyes were full of tenderness.
Li Yanshan continued with great interest, "Who created this picture of the God of Longevity?
"What a masterpiece! Whether it's the line drawing or the use of color, it's absolutely superb."
Song Shijie smiled with satisfaction and said slowly, "This was painted by one of my nephews, Jiang Chengyu.
This child is a rare talent, but he is extremely humble and low-key, and never shows off.
He meticulously painted this painting for my mother's 88th birthday, wishing her a long and healthy life.
When Li Yanshan heard this, he couldn't help showing a look of admiration on his face, and said frankly:
"To be honest with Mr. Song, my father is ninety-six this year, and his birthday is approaching on New Year's Eve.
I have been thinking about what kind of gift I can prepare that is not extravagant but still meaningful.
Seeing this picture of the God of Longevity is unique. I also want to draw a picture of this kind for him to celebrate his centenary with such beautiful meaning, to show my filial piety.
Song Shijie smiled heartily and said enthusiastically, "That's not difficult at all. I'll ask my nephew to draw a picture for you later!"
Li Yanshan's eyes lit up with joy as he asked, "What does my nephew do for a living? Is it too much trouble?"
Song Shijie sighed and said, "Secretary Li, you have also seen that my body is useless.
Some time ago, during the project bidding meeting, I was overwhelmed and ended up like this. At the critical moment, Jiang Chengyu miraculously woke up from a deep sleep of more than a year.
He helped me win the bidding project and now, after he took over the project, he has started the prototype construction on a large scale."
Li Yanshan nodded excitedly and said, "Hearing what you said, I really want to meet this outstanding young man!"
Seeing that the two were talking happily, Fang Zhengyu took out Mu Xiaoji's cell phone carefully from his briefcase and placed it gently on the coffee table.
He said calmly, "Boss Song, this is Boss Mu's phone. I came here to return it to its original owner.
Previously, when investigating the corruption case of fake pharmaceutical factories, Andreas blew up the helicopter of Al Robuk on the high seas.
Mr. Mu received the relevant video via WeChat immediately, and was therefore suspected of committing a crime and was taken to the Government Affairs Command Center for investigation.
During the review period, according to regulations, personal belongings must be handed in. I apologize for not returning them in a timely manner.
Song Shijie waved his hand and said magnanimously, "It's such a small matter, and you've bothered Secretary Li to come here in person. I'm really flattered!"
Li Yanshan frowned slightly and asked doubtfully, "I heard that everyone is looking for a donor heart and lung for President Mu in various department associations.
Later I heard that he found a suitable donor heart and lungs abroad, and the surgery was successful, and he has returned home to recuperate. But why... the security guard said... he's not at home?"
Song Shijie shook his head helplessly, took a long breath, and said, "My child has been weak and sickly since childhood, which makes me worry a lot.
I just came back and suddenly had a high fever yesterday. I’m now in the city center hospital!”
When Li Yanshan heard this, a nervous expression immediately appeared on his face. He said, "Is that so? Then we should go to the hospital to visit him and express our concern."
Seeing Li Yanshan looking at the secretary, as if he was about to leave for the hospital, Song Shijie hurriedly stopped him and said:
"Secretary Li is not busy. Let me make a phone call to ask the doctor about the specific situation before making any arrangements.
When I went to visit yesterday, the doctor specifically reminded me that children's immunity is poor after surgery, and if anyone visits them, they need to undergo strict disinfection, which is a rather complicated process.
It's really not easy for you to come all this way. I'll first understand the situation. Please wait for a moment."
After saying that, he calmly took out his cell phone from his inner pocket, skillfully found Jiang Shuo's WeChat video, and lightly clicked to dial.
Not long after, Jiang Shuo quickly connected to the video call, and his energetic face soon appeared on the phone screen.
Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly and said playfully, "Grandpa, you're video chatting with me at this time. Do you have any important instructions?"
Song Shijie looked at his grandson in the video, a loving smile instantly appeared on his face, his eyes full of concern, and he said gently:
"Choubao, has your father's fever subsided? How is his health now? Has he woken up?"
Jiang Shuo nodded vigorously and replied in a cheerful tone, "He's retired. He woke up around one in the morning. Grandpa, you're so concerned about him. Do you miss him so much?"
Song Shijie nodded slightly and continued, "It's like this, there is a grandfather named Li Yanshan who took the trouble to come all the way from another place just to visit your father.
Grandpa is wondering if his current health condition is suitable for us to visit him."
When Jiang Shuo heard the name "Li Yanshan", his eyes lit up instantly, like two shining stars, and he said excitedly:
"Isn't that Secretary Li Yanshan, the high-ranking official in charge of handling the fake pharmaceutical factory corruption case? Is he at our house now?"
Upon hearing this, Song Shijie couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, Chou Bao actually knows about this too! It seems like you, a clever little guy, are paying attention to all aspects of the situation."
Jiang Shuo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a slightly contemptuous smile, and said with a bit of pride:
"Humph, what's the big deal! I even gave that guy Al Robuk a good lesson in the Longan Taikang underground boxing ring!
At that time, he wanted Andreas to give his father some evidence of his crime.
The hospital sent people to kidnap my father and me and take us to the underground boxing ring of Longan Taikang, using threats and inducements.
When threats and bribes failed, he even tried to scare us with a gun, thinking that this would make my father and I surrender.
Humph, how could he know that I had already taken out the bullets from the gun in advance? He was just bluffing."
When Song Shijie heard this, the surprise on his face became more obvious, and he hurriedly asked, "When did this happen? How come Grandpa didn't know anything about it?"
Jiang Shuo recalled for a moment and said, "Well, if I think about it carefully, it should be when you were negotiating the contract with General Copley in Paris!
At that time, the bad guy Al Robuk held a little girl named Zhou Xue hostage.
The police launched a rescue operation in Huashengyuan Community, but failed to successfully rescue the little girl.
Later, my father and I happened to catch up with them at the underground boxing ring, and we easily rescued the little girl without much effort.
"Grandpa, do you think we are awesome?" In the video, Jiang Shuo's clear, silvery laughter lingered in Song Shijie's ears.