Chapter 126 Chapter 126
Li Qingshan stood beside Taiming, watching for a while and found that the attention level had increased, so he could open a new vest.
He decided to speed up the progress of the system task and opened a new vest. The identity of the new vest was a rich president who had returned from abroad and had recently arrived near the foundation.
Li Qingshan looked at the vest's ID card and thought about the background. When he was at the residence, he summoned the vest and told him all these things in detail and asked him to repeat them roughly. His memory was very good, and he remembered it after listening once. What he said was also almost the same, without any problems.
Li Qingshan was satisfied, nodded and said to him: "Very good, I hope that when we get along in the future, we can encounter some things and increase our attention, so that I can complete the system tasks faster and get what I want."
The new vest nodded, indicating that he understood.
Now there is only one question left.
"What name do you think is better?" Li Qingshan sat on the sofa, looking at him with a smile as if looking at a gold ingot and asked.
The new vest sat next to him and spread his hands and said casually: "Why not call it Jin Yuanbao? It sounds auspicious and easy to remember, and it is also very rich. Others may say that it is easy to raise."
He smiled after saying that.
Li Qingshan almost spit out water: "I also think this name is good, but it doesn't quite fit your identity. I don't want others to think you just came out of the fields after hearing your name. It's very difficult to make a lot of money by farming."
The new vest nodded and said thoughtfully: "In that case, let's change it to Xie Ri Gui."
"This name does sound like a love of labor!" Li Qingshan agreed.
"That's settled then." Xie Rigui stood up and straightened his clothes: "I'm leaving first. Come find me when you're free. I'll see you later. Don't make any mistakes when you perform."
Li Qingshan nodded lazily and said: "I know, I know. Even if there is a mistake, can't you still cover it? What can they know? Let them take a closer look and increase their attention. Don't explain it to them in detail. The more you say, the easier it is to make mistakes. What's more, they may not care. They just want to ask a few more questions to satisfy their curiosity. Why bother saying it!"
Xie Rigui said with a smile: "It seems you know it too. That's good. I don't have anything else to tell you."
After that, he disappeared.
The next day, Li Qingshan went to work at the foundation, and Ayn Rand asked him to go to his office: "Recently, the foundation has been in contact with a wealthy man who just returned from abroad. He is coming to our neighborhood to provide an investment. It would be great if he could invest in us directly. To show courtesy, we should send someone to pick him up."
Li Qingshan lowered his eyes and nodded, still a little sleepy.
Ayn Rand looked at him and continued, "That rich man has seen the list here and asked you to pick him up. He has seen your work ID and the foundation has decided to send you to pick him up. Do you have any opinion?"
Li Qingshan was so sleepy that he didn't know whether to shake his head or nod, so he said, "All right, all right. I have no opinion."
Ayn Rand handed him the information bag and said, "This is some information about the rich man. Take it and read it, and return it to me immediately. Get ready. When the time comes, I will notify you to pick him up with others, but you have to stand in front and follow him all the time. Do you understand?"
Li Qingshan took the bag, looked at it, nodded and said, "I understand!"
Ayn Rand waved his hand, "Go ahead."
Li Qingshan took the bag, looked at the information, dozed off, and took the opportunity to slack off while flipping through the information and read it again.
The next day, An Rand informed Li Qingshan that the rich man had arrived and he should take people to pick him up. The car was ready at the gate and the driver was in the car. The others would follow in other cars and get off at the destination.
"You all should wait at the airport. When you pick up the person, just bring him back to the foundation from the airport." An Rand told Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan nodded and didn't take it seriously. After all, it was him who was going to pick him up. Why should he be polite to him? He didn't believe that Xi Rigui might really get angry with him: "I know."
An Rand said to Guiyuan: "You should pay more attention."
Guiyuan nodded seriously.
Everyone took the car to the airport. It didn't take long before the person arrived. Li Qingshan walked up to him. Xi Rigui was accompanied by airport staff and was dragging luggage. Seeing that they seemed to know each other, he stopped.
Others who came to pick up people gathered around.
"Hello," Li Qingshan smiled at Xie Rigui, "I am sent by the foundation to pick you up. Excuse me, are you Xie Rigui?"
Xie Rigui looked at him and nodded, his appearance calm, his eyes gentle, his expression a little complicated, as if he saw a long-lost friend: "Hello, I am..."
Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what the story was. They were all a little curious, but they held back and didn't ask. They just exchanged glances and gradually became excited.
"I am the person sent by the foundation to receive you. My name is Li Qingshan. Can you come with me now, or do you have anything else to do?" Li Qingshan nodded and asked in a businesslike manner.
"There's nothing else to do here," Xie Rigui looked around, "Let's go."
His tone was very gentle, a little too gentle, as if he had some ulterior motive.
They got in the car, Li Qingshan and Xie Rigui were in the same car, with a special driver. When the traffic light turned red, the car was stuck on the road, and the people around were either honking or talking, as if they were doing nothing.
This made the car seem particularly quiet.
It was a little too quiet.
Xie Rigui tentatively asked Li Qingshan: "What do you think of the weather today?"
Li Qingshan smiled and replied: "I think the weather is good today, not too hot, nor too cold."
Xie Rigui nodded and asked again: "Did you have breakfast today?"
Li Qingshan smiled and replied: "I have."
Xie Rigui was a little curious, so he asked in a low voice: "What did you eat?"
Li Qingshan thought for a while: "A piece of candy."
Xie Rigui smiled as if he heard a joke: "It's good, it won't cause hypoglycemia, and it saves time and money."
Li Qingshan's eyes lit up, as if someone pressed a switch, looked at him and asked: "Do you think so too? I thought that people as rich as you would not care about saving money!"
Xie Rigui felt as if his gaze was burned and turned away quickly: "No matter how rich you are, you can't waste it. You don't want to be a sucker, so of course you have to pay attention to saving money!"
Li Qingshan nodded and found that his ears were gradually reddening: "Is it a bit hot in the car? How about asking the driver to open the window? It's good to open the window a little to ventilate and avoid carsickness."
Xie Rigui said with a red face: "Thank you."
The car window was opened, and the wind blew in from outside. Although the temperature in the car was just right, the temperature outside the car was another matter. The traffic lights changed, and the traffic jam began to flow. The driver drove the car, and the wind outside the window blew over with a whistling sound. Xie Rigui obviously squinted his eyes.
When the car is not moving, the wind passing by outside comes in through the car window, which is only a little cool, but the wind coming in after the car is moving makes people feel a chill.
Li Qingshan quickly asked the driver to raise the window a little, leaving only a slit. The driver did as he was told, and the window was raised, and the car became dark again.
The window is not a bright style, leaving only a slit at the top, so that the back seat of the car has a sense of fantasy of light and dark when the car is moving. The lower part is still black, and it looks like a dim dusk. The courtyard without lights is particularly quiet in the haze, as if waiting for the moon to rise and set, completely quiet.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the heartbeat seems to be a little more obvious.
While it was not bright in the car, Xie Rigui turned around and looked at Li Qingshan with his eyes burning, staring at him and asked him: "Do you still remember things from your childhood?"
Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment and replied: "It depends on what it is. I don't remember much about the past."
Xie Rigui lowered his eyes, obviously a little disappointed, but then asked: "For example, when you were very young and played with your neighbor next door, you would remember the neighbor's child "Is it like that?"
Li Qingshan frowned: "I won't remember that kind of thing, unless, when I was a child, I played with my peers from the neighbor's house next door, and what happened, I would remember it more clearly."
These words were not really warm, and even a little distant in the indifference, as if picking up a not-so-good topic, not wanting to continue, but not wanting to interrupt suddenly, so he could only reluctantly continue, but he was still dissatisfied.
Xirigui stared at him, his face half red and half white, and he couldn't tell what his emotions were for a while. He didn't have time to pay attention to other things, and naturally he didn't realize the expression on his face now. He was so sad that he was about to cry, and he was extremely wronged, like a puppy who was driven out on a rainy night, and finally ran home, but couldn't go back to his residence to rest.
After a long pause, the scenery outside the car receded, and the wind squeezed in through the gap in the car window again. While feeling the wind, Xie Rigui looked at Li Qingshan, feeling that he was split in half, one side was being tortured in a sea of fire, and the other side was being sunk in an iceberg. He carefully pretended to be calm and asked: "Do you still remember what kind of peers you played with when you were a child?"
Li Qingshan was very calm, shook his head, and did not think about it deeply: "I don't remember, it's been too long."
Maybe he really didn't remember, or maybe he didn't want to think about it, or maybe he didn't intend to mention it at all. After all, they met for the first time today. In Li Qingshan's opinion, it was like this, so he shouldn't talk too much.
Xie Rigui was silent for a long time, then he sighed slowly and smiled reluctantly, "Okay."
The car stopped at the door of the foundation. They all got out of the car, walked into the foundation, and met An Rand. An Rand greeted Xie Rigui, and Xie Rigui nodded.
Afterwards, An Rand invited Xie Rigui to the cafeteria for dinner, so that he could see the situation in the foundation and get familiar with the foundation's environment, so that he could check the investment results for the foundation in the future.
Xie Rigui was very silent and didn't say anything along the way. An Rand was worried that he was dissatisfied, so he asked him. He shook his head and said it was nothing. An Rand felt that he was not telling the truth, so he looked at Li Qingshan.
"You came all the way here, right?" An Rand asked Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan nodded: "He and I were in the same car, and the driver was in the front."
Ain Rand was a little anxious: "In that case, you should know his temper. Did he talk a lot along the way?"
Li Qingshan thought for a while: "Average, not a lot, not a little either."
He frowned and felt embarrassed: "Maybe he just doesn't like to talk now, so what? Aren't we going to eat? Don't talk while eating! It's so annoying that it makes others unable to eat well! If he wants to talk to you seriously, shouldn't he go to the conference room? Why go to the cafeteria? And it was you who suggested going to the cafeteria."
Li Qingshan suddenly felt that he had said too much and stopped talking.
Anland stopped him and asked, "What do you think of my suggestion? Tell me!"
Li Qingshan hesitated and said, "You are a leader in the foundation after all. You have put forward your opinion. Even if he doesn't want to, he can't say no clearly. Otherwise, he will be angry with you.
There are so many people in the cafeteria. If we really talk about something, the noise is so loud that we can't hear clearly. It's hard to tell if we are talking while eating. He may not like to talk in the cafeteria! He has
been very quiet when he saw you all the way. He may like you more. A quiet place, it doesn't matter. We just met and don't know each other. If there is anything wrong, be more tolerant and have some patience.
Maybe we can have the next meal somewhere else."
Ayn Rand listened thoughtfully, glanced at Li Qingshan and whispered: "Why do you feel that you are quite familiar with him? This attitude is so casual that it doesn't seem like you are treating a guest. Did you really not know each other before?"
Li Qingshan blinked and pretended to be surprised: "Does this attitude make you seem familiar? I don't know him at all. I know! I don't usually communicate with many people, just my few friends. Maybe I'm used to it. They haven't corrected me. I'll just live like this. There won't be any problem, right?"
Li Qingshan spoke a little louder, widened his eyes, and said in fear: "Oh no, he is so quiet, is he dissatisfied with me? Maybe it's my attitude! How about letting me disappear for a while and give it a try?" An
Rand didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What can this test out?"
Li Qingshan said with a serious face: "If If he has an opinion about me, I will disappear, and his face will be good, and it will be easy to talk about anything later. If he has no opinion about me, then it doesn't matter if I change someone. If he thinks I am doing well, he will ask me to come back, and then it will be tested,
right? "An Rand thought for a while and said, "These words do make sense, but don't worry, eat first, and then you can disappear for a while after dinner, and then you can show it after dinner."
Li Qingshan nodded, feeling excited.
During lunch, An Rand remained quiet and secretly watched Xie Rigui. Xie Rigui didn't react. He seemed to be used to it. No one talked to him during the meal, and he adapted well to the quiet environment.
After lunch, Ayn Rand took Xie Rigui for a walk in the corridor of the foundation, half for a walk to digest the food, and half for introducing the basic situation of the foundation and showing the inside of the foundation to investors.
While walking, he winked at Guiyuan, who immediately understood what he meant, glanced at his phone, waved to Li Qingshan, and said with a smile: "A message came, saying they want to find you, go back quickly! We are here."
Although Li Qingshan didn't understand, he nodded, took a look and left, because there was really nothing to do, so he returned to his work post, where he usually was, cleaning the table and taking advantage of no one's attention to fish.
After Li Qingshan left, Xie Rigui, who had been calm at first, slowed down all of a sudden, lowered his eyes, looked gloomy, and looked like someone who was not easy to mess with. He turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him, as if he had lost interest in everything around him.
An Rand understood immediately that Xie Rigui was not accustomed to him, but preferred Li Qingshan to stay by his side. After walking around for a while, he was about to mention Li Qingshan to Xie Rigui.
Xie Rigui stopped and said to him, "I am very satisfied with the employee you just hired. I want him to accompany me in the future. If he can be a tour guide and take me around the city, I will be willing to make additional investments. What do you think?"
An Rand blinked, swallowed back the words that he was about to say, and replied with a smile, "Of course! I'll let him come over now."
While informing Li Qingshan, An Rand said to Xie Rigui with a happy smile, "Let him have dinner with you tonight. The foundation will reimburse the expenses incurred in the work!"
Xie Rigui was satisfied, nodded, and sat beside him, waiting for Li Qingshan to show up.
Ain Rand took two steps to the side, as if he didn't want to disturb him, but in fact he wanted to take the opportunity to ask Li Qingshan about Xie Ri Gui: "Did you really not know him before?"
Li Qingshan was silent for a while and said: "I don't remember. Maybe I did, but I don't remember anything now. I don't remember much about things that happened a long time ago. I have been to the memory building, so it is normal to have some unclear or missing memories. It's not my fault."
Ain Rand hesitated: "I think he seems to recognize you, and he didn't know you recently. I'm afraid you really knew each other before and had a good relationship. If you really can't remember, forget it. You can ask him and pretend to recognize him. Even if he sees it, he shouldn't be angry."
Li Qingshan sighed deeply: "Let's talk about it later. I'll try."
Ain Rand was satisfied. Ayn Rand said, "That's good! For the sake of money, you should give him whatever he wants and take him wherever he wants to go. Just don't make any mistakes."
Li Qingshan replied, "Got it."
After hanging up the phone, Ayn Rand smiled at Xie Rigui who was sitting next to him and said, "I have just notified him and he will be here soon."
Xie Rigui nodded. Li Qingshan appeared not far away and walked over: "Sorry, everyone has been waiting for a long time. I'm here."
Ayn Rand scolded him in a hypocritical manner: "You know you have kept people waiting for a long time, why don't you go and apologize? Don't think that you can be casual just because others are generous!"
Li Qingshan nodded repeatedly, walked in front of Xie Rigui, lowered his head and said, "Sorry."
Xie Rigui stared at him, watched him walk in front of him, raised his hand and smiled, "It's okay."
At this time, he became the president who made people feel like spring breeze again.
Ayn Rand sensed the change in atmosphere, and smiled happily at Guiyuan and whispered, "That's great, it looks like this investment is stable!"
Guiyuan nodded, and couldn't help saying, "But don't hold your hopes too high, otherwise everyone will be very sad if something unexpected happens."
Ayn Rand patted him lightly, "Shut up! Why are you saying such sad words at such a good time? Change your words!"
Guiyuan looked at him eagerly, "I'm sorry, I was just talking nonsense. We will definitely get the money!"
Ayn Rand smiled, "That's more like it."
Li Qingshan took Xie Rigui out of the foundation and took a slow walk on the city roads. Xie Rigui's driver drove Xie Rigui's car and followed them in the lane next to them.
The white clouds in the sky gradually drifted away, revealing the blue behind them. Not long after, they turned into orange like orange candy. Next to the scattered sunset, there was a kind of sweet and lingering beauty.
Xie Rigui looked at everything in front of him and smiled at Li Qingshan: "The weather is really good."
Li Qingshan nodded: "The weather is better now than before."
Xie Rigui was in a good mood and said with a smile: "I think so too."
Li Qingshan hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Do you think there will be a bright moon tonight?"
Xie Rigui was stunned for a moment, looked at the sky, squinted his eyes and shook his head and said: "I don't know."
Li Qingshan smiled and said: "I don't know either, but today's weather is too good, I am a little reluctant to let it get dark, so I hope the moon tonight will be brighter, and I can see more clearly when walking on the road, that would be good."
Xie Rigui stared at him.
Li Qingshan took the opportunity to bring up the past: "I suddenly remembered that when I was a child, I played with a friend at the door of my house. The moon that night was particularly bright and beautiful. I wonder if it will be the same tonight."
"What kind of person is your friend?" Xie Rigui was indeed interested in such a topic and asked curiously.
Li Qingshan thought for a while and said, "I don't remember much."
His face flushed and he whispered, "Actually, I think you look a bit like a friend of mine, but I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm not sure."
Xie Rigui widened his eyes and was about to speak immediately. Li Qingshan was afraid that he would say something unpleasant, so he quickly said, "It's just a resemblance. Maybe I remembered it wrong. This is also possible. After all, it has been so long."
Li Qingshan's voice gradually faded away . Xie Rigui said with his eyes downcast: "Maybe when I see my friends again, they won't recognize me."
Xie Rigui stared at him blankly. Li Qingshan raised his eyes, smiled at him, and said nonchalantly: "It sounds sad. Actually, I shouldn't mention it. It was such a long time ago. You don't mind, do you?"
Xie Rigui paused and smiled: "I'm glad you are willing to tell me this."