nashuaworldcup Chapter 2591 This is what it means to be fed by God.
Chapter 2591 This is what it means to be fed by God.
Chapter 2591
But thinking about those troubling things makes me a little restless.
He tried hard to suppress his emotions, thinking about how to find a way to balance things out, but to no avail.
He was now somewhat envious of Qiao Liancheng, whose business was also thriving and growing.
As far as he knew, Qiao Liancheng would also help Jiang Wan with business deals.
However, there are not as many troubles. Perhaps the essential difference between Chinese businessmen and Hong Kong businessmen is that one is more sincere and the other is more cunning.
Thinking of this, Haijing couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Just then, cries for help rang out from not far away:
"Help! Someone help me! Is there anyone who can help me?"
Upon hearing this, Hai Jing hurriedly followed the sound.
Then I saw an old man lying on the ground not far away, clutching his chest and calling for help.
His voice grew weaker and weaker; he looked like he was about to die.
Without saying a word, Hai Jing rushed over and, almost without thinking, helped the old man up.
After a thorough examination, it was determined that he had suffered a heart attack.
At this point, the old man was unable to speak.
Hai Jing searched for medicine on the old man's body and then noticed that the old man kept pointing in a certain direction. Hai Jing looked in the direction he was pointing and saw a small white medicine bottle in the grass not far away.
He ran over, picked it up, and examined it; it was indeed an emergency medication for heart disease.
Haijing then fed the medicine to the old man.
After a short while, the old man slowly woke up.
The old man looked at the sea view and asked:
"You saved me just now."
Hai Jing smiled faintly: "Yes. I'm a soldier, I can't just stand by and watch you have a relapse and do nothing about it."
"But I didn't do anything, I just picked up the medicine you dropped and fed it to you."
The old man nodded and asked, "What's your name? Which family are you from?"
Hai Jing answered truthfully, "I am from the Qiao family, and I am considered a son-in-law who has moved into the family. My name is Hai Jing."
He paused, then proudly introduced himself: "I am an officer of the Chinese military."
The old man smiled: "I've heard of you."
The seascape was somewhat surprising.
The old man said, "Although the villas in this hillside area are very large, there are only a few of them."
"Everyone's surname, given name, and place of origin are basically public knowledge."
"The Qiao family made some big moves recently. I heard that Qiao Zhendong was also found to have impersonated someone else."
"This kind of thing is no secret in the entire hillside area."
Haijing nodded upon hearing this and said, "Which house are you staying at? I'll take you home."
The old man smiled and said, "That's very good. I'll thank you for your help."
Haijing shook his head, indicating that it was nothing.
However, he didn't drive, and it wouldn't be right to let the old man walk back by himself, as there weren't many people around.
Left with no other choice, Haijing simply picked up the old man, carried him on his back, and then had the old man point the way while he walked ahead.
Before long, they arrived at the old man's house, which was not far from the Qiao family's house.
This is the Zheng family, real estate developers.
Hai Jing didn't know the origins of his family.
If Qiao Ya were here, she would be shocked. There are many wealthy families in the hillside villa area, as well as quite a few rising stars.
Regardless of the reason, they treated the Zheng family with utmost respect.
Although the Qiao family is the richest family in Hong Kong, they are only currently the wealthiest; in reality, there are many hidden dangers.
But the Zheng family is different; the Zheng family is a true elite family.
It can be said to be a legacy spanning hundreds of years, and its profound heritage is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
The Zheng family members are also very stubborn and usually don't want to interact with others.
When Qiao Zhendong was around, the old man of the Zheng family looked down on him and ignored him completely.
Now, even Qiao Ya probably wouldn't have imagined that Hai Jing would be able to enter the Zheng family's home and become a guest of honor.
After Haijing took the old man home, the old man didn't want him to leave and asked him to sit down and have a cup of tea before he left.
With nowhere else to go besides the sea view, he agreed.
The two were quite awkward at first, but after chatting for a while, the old man asked, "Do you know how to play chess?"
Haijing Nod.
He can play chess, and he can play Chinese chess, but he's not very good at Go.
The old man said nonchalantly, "Let's play a game of chess first."
Haijing agreed, since he had nothing else to do back home anyway, and it was rare to meet someone he could chat with.
So the two sat down at the chessboard and began to play chess.
The old man was very satisfied with Haijing's chess skills, and he became happier as the game went on. The two originally planned to part ways after finishing one game.
They played seven or eight rounds, but still couldn't break up. The old man didn't want Haijing to leave and wanted him to stay for dinner.
Haijing shook his head and said, "I think I'll go back. I made my wife angry today, and she's still mad at me."
"If I don't go home tonight, she'll definitely be even angrier."
"I need to go back and kneel on the washboard to appease my wife."
The coast guard has never made people kneel on a washboard.
He was just joking; Qiao Liancheng would say it in the past when he and Jiang Wan were angry.
Of course, Jiang Wan wouldn't actually make him kneel, but saying it like that made it seem like she was very sincere.
I've also learned how to depict seascapes.
Old Zheng, having heard that Haijing would have to kneel on a washboard upon returning home, asked curiously:
"What exactly did you do to make your wife angry?"
He paused for a moment and then said, "I didn't mean anything by it. It's just that my husband and I have a very good relationship. We've always treated each other with respect and have a very deep affection for one another."
"If you're willing to talk to me about it, maybe I can give you some advice. After all, I do have some experience in making women happy."
Upon hearing this, Haijing felt as if he had grasped a lifeline; he genuinely wanted to ask someone for advice.
So she tearfully recounted what had happened that day.
Finally, he added, "It's not that I don't want to talk to them properly, it's just that when I hear them say they'll deduct the few points from the price reduction from the building materials, I get angrier and angrier."
"How can they possibly do good business in the future, especially when it comes to building houses? If they use inferior building materials, the houses won't be sturdy. If there's an earthquake or a tsunami, the houses will collapse."
"How many people will die then? Isn't this a heinous crime?"
"Even if you want to make money, this isn't how you do it," Hai Jing said angrily.
After speaking, he realized that the other party was also a businessman, so he hurriedly tried to cover it up, saying, "I didn't mean anything by it, I was just stating the facts."
He paused for a moment and then said, "Perhaps I'm not suited for business. I might as well go back to being an officer."
Upon hearing this, Old Man Zheng burst into laughter. He patted Hai Jing on the shoulder and said, "Young man, I like straightforward people like you. To be honest, the reason I don't want to do business with them is because they are too hypocritical."
"All they care about is making money, and they're making dirty money by betraying their conscience."
"But you're different!"