Chapter 141 We Are All Rich Businessmen
The thought that Guan Yingjun was taking so long occasionally came to Jian Ruochen's mind, but it quickly disappeared in the warm tide of emotion.
I don't know if this kind of mutual help will last longer or longer, but it seems to be longer than the first time and the time before that.
But overall, it's still not as good as Guan Yingjunjiu.
Old ginger is still spicy.
After Jian Ruochen finished soaking in the hot water, her whole body turned red. She put on a bath towel and went to the bathroom to rinse with warm water. When she came out, she found that the skin on her fingertips was wrinkled from washing.
I feel hot all over, so it's suitable for me to lie in bed, turn on the air conditioner and do nothing.
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A series of major cases were concluded.
The serious crime team got a long-awaited 7-day holiday, and the first five teams all benefited from Group A and took a vacation together.
The lives of plainclothes policemen finally became more fulfilling.
Some are having dinner parties, some are sneaking into bookstores to prepare for promotion exams, and some are dating their partners.
Everything you need.
Liang Xinyue from Group C loves sweets and is very familiar with an old man who sells maltose cakes near Lan Kwai Fong. He comes to help him with small chores during holidays and eats the newly-produced amber walnut kernels at the same time. He lives a comfortable and happy life.
I would have felt more comfortable if I hadn't seen Consultant Jian coming out of the Meritorious Police Officers' Apartment in casual pants and slippers to buy snacks when I was buying vinegar.
Liang Xinyue used the detective science and logic he learned on his knees to figure out that Consultant Jian must be living in Sir Guan's house!
Holding a vinegar bottle, he hid behind a small stall and watched Consultant Jian eating fish ball skewers while walking, scratching his ears and cheeks in shock.
Consultant Jian and Inspector Guan have such a good relationship in private!
Then what chance do they have in Group C!
What Sir Chen is talking about, such as poaching and deceiving people, is nothing but wishful thinking!
Liang Xinyue watched Jian Ruochen walk around downstairs, with a string of plastic bags hanging on his wrist, and then slowly strolled back to the direction of Bauhinia Apartment.
Inspector Guan actually went downstairs to pick someone up, and even raised his hand to take some of the bags that Consultant Jian was hanging.
Liang Xinyue looked dazed.
He couldn't even imagine how happy it would be to live with someone like Consultant Jian, who had a good personality, high emotional intelligence, money and a good reputation.
I didn’t expect that Inspector Guan, who appeared to be so cold and aloof on the surface, was actually living such a good life behind the backs of the people in the police station!
You don’t even have to go downstairs to buy snacks.
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Inspector Guan, who didn't even have to go downstairs to buy snacks, opened the plastic bag and looked at the sweet and sour tomato tofu sprinkled with three times the amount of chili powder. He snorted, "It's ok for you to sneak out to eat it, but you have to put so much chili in it?"
Jian Ruochen's eyes were so determined that he could join the party immediately, "It's the stall owner's hands that are shaking."
"The customers can sprinkle their own condiments here." Guan Yingjun said flatly, "The boss is Huang Youquan's informant."
Jian Ruochen stopped talking and quickly stuffed all the grilled fish balls in his hand into his mouth, fearing that if he ate too late, the "inspector" would confiscate them.
He is professional in dealing with pickets.
A smile emerged in Guan Yingjun's eyes, and he suddenly remembered that when he was very young, his parents took him out to play, and his mother secretly bought ice cream for him while his father was away.
Jian Ruochen acted like this, as if they had already become as close as a family.
Waiting to get home.
Guan Yingjun looked at Jian Ruochen's eyes as he stared at the tofu and couldn't help but soften his heart. He used a spoon to scrape off the part of the sweet and sour tomato tofu that was dipped in chili powder, and gave the tofu with only a little chili powder left to him to taste. He then went downstairs to buy bean curd skin, crab roe and broth to make crab roe vegetarian roast goose.
Taking into account that Jian Ruochen prefers salty taste, Guan Yingjun fried the onions, ginger and garlic, sprinkled the broth with pepper and pepper to make the sauce, and then dipped the tofu skin coated with the sauce in crab roe.
The spicy pepper makes your lips numb and it tastes even better than real roast goose.
After Jian Ruochen finished eating, he completely lost interest in the vegetarian roast goose that Zhang Xingzong and Liu Sizheng hid in the drawer.
October 4th.
There are classes at Hong Kong University.
When Jian Ruochen went to study for credits, he realized that the enrollment brochure he had asked reporters to write some time ago had taken effect.
Many students from other majors in the Academy of Social Sciences want to switch to criminology.
Teacher Li is very busy.
Jian Ruochen was hugged by enthusiastic classmates one after another, with endless praises in his ears and many small bouquets stuffed into his hands.
When Guan Yingjun came to Li Changyu's place to pick someone up, he happened to see a boy with dyed yellow hair, holding a bunch of baby's breath, smiling very brightly, and talking nonsense: "I want to learn this subject because of you. You were so handsome when you were interviewed by reporters! And the Hong Kong Bank robbery! If I could be your fellow apprentice and be together every day, I can do the same in the future, right?"
Jian Ruochen already had four or five small bouquets in his hands, and a bunch of yellow osmanthus branches hung on his arm.
The small yellow flowers are crowded together beside the ears, making the face look as white as fresh snow. The lotus-colored lips are faintly visible, and the petals brush across the corners of the lips, making people want to kiss them.
Guan Yingjun's Adam's apple rolled.
Today is the 4th, not far from October 11th.
Then...
Jian Ruochen smiled and said, "Yes, yes. Go ask Teacher Li. You should be cautious when changing your major."
He could not hold the flowers in his arms anymore, and the bouquet began to sink. Just when it was about to fall, Guan Yingjun quickly reached out to catch it and put it aside, then took the rest: "I'll do it."
The yellow-haired man withdrew his hand in embarrassment.
Jian Ruochen just held the osmanthus branch, smiled gently at Guan Yingjun, turned to the yellow-haired man and said, "I'm leaving. I printed out a list of books and put it on the table. You can buy them according to the list. If you don't like it, you don't have to force yourself to change departments."
The yellow-haired man opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word. He could only watch Jian Ruochen walk away.
Early morning of October 7th.
Jian Ruochen told Luo Binwen that he was going to the hotel to meet with mainland leaders.
He couldn't figure out Uncle Luo's thoughts on the mainland, so he could only secretly watch his expression and asked, "Do you want to come with me?"
Luo Binwen sighed.
He thought there might be something wrong with him. Putting aside the facts, it would be good enough if Jane Ruchen did not hide it from him like the young lady did.
"I'll follow you if you want." Luo Binwen said softly.
Jian Ruochen nodded repeatedly, "We are a family. Your name is on my will, so of course I want you to go with me."
Noon, eleven o'clock.
The silver-black Alpha slowly stopped in front of a hotel in the corner of Kowloon City.
Jian Ruochen showed his meal ticket and was led to the door of the box by a foreman who looked to be a Chinese soldier in disguise.
The foreman had dark skin and a wired microphone hanging on his ear, and his gaze at Jian Ruochen was particularly scorching.
The legendary unconditional spending of 5.9 billion!
He softened his tone and said, "Please wait for a moment. We need to go through security."
Jian Ruochen felt a numbness in his head.
Security check?
Who is coming?
So strict?
He was not nervous at first, but when he thought about the history books about Hong Kong people opening restaurants in the capital being able to meet with leaders, he felt that it was not impossible for him to enter the history books.
Jian Ruochen opened his arms and let the instrument scan his body, then put his keys and cell phone into the tray.
The foreman didn't expect him to be so tactful. He didn't show any reluctance when being checked. He stood obediently, as if he was used to it. The corners of his lips curled up with a smile, "Okay, Mr. Luo, please open your arms."
Luo Binwen leaned to the side and said, "I am a British Chinese, so I may not be suitable to enter."
"Suitable. We found Mr. Jian's will, and he trusted you very much." After he said that, he quickly took away the metal products on Luo Binwen's body, even pulling off his belt buckle.
The more he did this, the more nervous Jian Ruochen became, and beads of sweat ran down his back.
When the foreman opened the door, what came into view was a round screen partition with a moss-covered root sculpture in front of it. Going around it was a square room with a round table in the middle, and the table was almost full.
Jian Ruochen only felt the light above his head was dazzling and his upper lip was covered with sweat.
He looked around.
There’s more than one.
"Haha, kids are nervous." The white-haired grandfather in the lead smiled, "If you're hot, take off your outer clothes. I'm retired now, so there's no need to be so formal."
In 1993, that person did retire.
Jian Ruochen took off his coat, hung it on the back of the chair, and looked at the other people at the table.
Gu Youming was there too. He looked very elegant, and his gold-rimmed glasses had a chain hanging on them to prevent them from falling off.
He nodded to Jian Ruochen in greeting, and the chain on his glasses swayed slightly with his movement.
The grandfather who had just spoken introduced with a smile, "This is Gu Youming. He is currently a director of the China General Chamber of Commerce and is from Sichuan Province."
Jian Ruochen was stunned.
Well, my place of origin has been changed!
Such good eyesight!
No wonder he has been the richest man in Hong Kong for so many years.
“This is the leader we have now.”
Jian Ruochen looked over there and his whole body swayed in his chair.
My mind is full of - I have learned a lot.
Mom and Dad, I have made it!
Gu Youming thought that his expression full of admiration was very interesting and more useful than any polite words.
Everyone here is a smart person and can naturally tell the truth from the false.
He came today because the higher-ups were afraid that Jian Ruochen would feel uncomfortable meeting too many leaders at once, so they invited a Hong Konger to come and find some common ground with this young man.
But Gu Youming felt that Jian Ruochen had more in common with the mainland than with him.
Everyone at the table was an elder, the oldest of whom was eighty-nine years old.
Jian Ruochen is less than 20 years old, old enough to be a great-grandson to half of the people.
She is generous, sweet-mouthed and likable, and she is young and very adaptable.
Who doesn’t like it after watching it?
Gu Youming sighed in his heart.
To get to this point, he spent a lot of money, drank a lot of wine, and did a lot of favors.
And Jian Ruochen...
The mainland leader said in Cantonese with an accent: "I heard that you have invested in many projects to facilitate the people in Hong Kong, helping fishermen solve their survival problems and catching many bad guys. That's great! Nowadays, few investors care about the people's livelihood like this."
A local accent hit me.
Jian Ruochen blushed at the praise.
He brought out his experience of dealing with retired leaders in the compound in his previous life, "It is the fishermen in Repulse Bay who want to live a comfortable life. They are simple and hardworking, and are willing to cooperate with my ideas. The achievements of the fishing village today are inseparable from their efforts and labor. I just came up with a solution. They will definitely get better and better in the future."
His standard Mandarin, with a hint of Cantonese accent, made him sound humble and cute.
Gu Youming listened and felt that this way of speaking was really not like that of a pure Hong Kong person.
When he first went to the mainland, he was arrogant and felt that the mainland was backward in every way and that he was going there to develop it and lead them.
It never puts the people first.
Jian Ruochen never seemed to feel that he was superior to others.
Also, Gu Youming hesitated for a moment.
He had some connections in the criminal police team and vaguely remembered that Jian Ruochen spoke Mandarin without an accent.
Could it be that the criminal police team has a filter for him and exaggerates the situation?
Or did Jian Ruochen do it on purpose?
Look how happy those uncles and uncles are with just one sentence.
"Young man is modest."
"But I'm still very happy to be affirmed by you!" Jian Ruochen said this without holding back and grinning. Compared to his usual smile of confidence, this smile seemed less clever.
With this smile, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the atmosphere at the table suddenly relaxed.
Some people came from Hong Kong and Macao. Everyone looked at Jian Ruochen and suddenly sighed in their hearts at the same time.
There are also advantages to not understanding finance.
They would also like someone like this, who is not scheming in finance, has a good sense of politics, has correct thoughts, and speaks nicely.
The key is to have a sincere heart.
They are really old.
During this meal, before anything was discussed, Jian Ruochen's position in the hearts of those cunning people opposite him was completely different from theirs.
Cooperation is mutually beneficial, friends are willing to help you, and young people are protected with open wings.
After all, they are different.
"I heard that you like mainland food." The Mandarin with a hint of rural accent rang out again, "Let's eat first, and chat while we eat. Don't drink the wine. There is a child on the table, take him away."
Gu Youming exchanged a glance with the chairman of the Australian Chamber of Commerce and Industry beside him.
Sure enough, I will protect it.
This means he is treating Jian Ruochen as his own son.
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