"This is the house my parents left me. There is a dry well in the backyard. Go in and dig half a meter down and you will find a bluestone slab. Remove the bluestone slab and dig another half a meter down and you will see a box. Take everything inside as a thank you gift from me."

Lu Wensheng stuffed the note into his pocket without hesitation and nodded, "Okay, I'll take it out and share it with Meng Zhiqing when the time comes."

Su Qishan looked at her with increasing satisfaction: "You have the final say over your things."

Lu Wensheng was very happy, but within three breaths she suddenly realized that something was wrong. She came here to curry favor with someone powerful, so how did it turn out like this?

He quickly took out the "treasure" in his pocket which was not even warm yet and returned it to Su Qishan:

"No, you've led me astray. What's the use of life or death? You're already old and your words are still rude. May you live a hundred years!"

Seeing that Su Qishan was about to open his mouth to refute, he quickly continued: "Grandpa Su, let me tell you something behind closed doors. How do you know that things won't turn around? How can you be sure that you will stay here forever?

You are getting old and confused! I will bring you some newspapers to read someday. Only if you live well will you have more opportunities to verify it, right?

If you take the medicine well, I'll get it for you next time. I guess it won't take long. You've made it through all these years, and you still need this final push?"

Su Qishan was thoughtful. Is that so? It seems that he has to contact that person...

After Su Qishan figured it out, he felt that his breathing became smoother, and he put the note back into his hand: "Take this, Xiaotang doesn't need it."

Lu Wensheng: She realized that the boss is the boss, and his family background is much richer than she thought.