Colorful Spirit Eyes

Du Zhong was also dumbfounded. Such a luxurious manor was actually given away by Mr. He in such an understatement, just saying it was given away? Twitching the corner of his mouth, Eucommia hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Goodbye, He Lao, I don't mean that. Don't scare me, I'm timid."

Mr. He looked at Eucommia ulmoides' panicked look, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, leaned forward, and said meaningfully: Are you timid? Are you too timid to go to Angola to acquire bank equity?

Eucommia was stunned when he heard this, but he was relieved immediately. With Mr. He's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to get some information. He smiled and said: Isn't this my luck? I took the equity, but after all, Angola is still in war. Maybe after UNITA comes to power in the future, my equity will be equivalent to a piece of waste paper.

Mr. He suddenly laughed, waved his hand and said: If you don’t say this, if you don’t say these, it is already very rare for young people to know how to grasp the current situation.

The old man's unreasonable behavior made Eucommia a little confused. He wanted to ask directly why you kept asking me to come. But now...he really doesn't know how to speak.

Mr. He looked at Xiang Tianqiang and said: Ah Qiang, do you want to get involved in Tai O?

Seeing that he was being talked about, Xiang Tianqiang did not dare to hide anything, nodded and said: Yes, old man, I have this plan, so I want to ask the old man for his opinion.

Mr. He nodded, and two rays of light shot out in his old eyes. He squinted at Xiang Tianqiang and said word by word: Come on, I agree, but if you are a pawn for some outsiders, Ah Qiang? , you have to think carefully, in my land of China, other countries are not allowed to get involved.

Even though Mr. He is now nearly ninety years old, his momentum almost scared Xiang Tianqiang to the point where he fell down. After stabilizing his body, Xiang Tianqiang nodded quickly and assured: Don't worry, old man, even if you borrow ten of Aqiang's courage, Aqiang would not dare to do anything that would disgrace his ancestors.

Hearing his assurance, Mr. He nodded with satisfaction, his aura subsided, and his kindness and kindness returned to his face. His face changed as quickly as turning the page of a book. Mr. He said: Everyone can make money, as long as there is a bottom line, it is up to you. He pointed to Awei behind him and continued: If you don't understand something, you can ask Awei.

Xiang Tianqiang was immediately happy. It was one thing to know that Ah Wei said it himself, but it was another thing to get Mr. He's personal instructions. He quickly nodded and thanked: "Ah Qiang, I remember, thank you for your cultivation."

Mr. He waved his hand, turned to Ah Wei and said: "Take Ah Qiang to see the venue he chose first, and remember to come back for lunch at noon."

In response to Mr. He's instructions, Aqiang agreed and walked out without thinking about why. Xiang Tianqiang, a very perceptive person, immediately understood that Mr. He had something to talk to Eucommia alone and hurriedly spoke to Mr. He. Du Zhong said hello, stood up and hurriedly chased Ah Wei.

Mr. He didn't pay much attention to Liu Bo and Zhou Zhen behind Du Zhong. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that these two people were not ordinary people. He also knew the identity of Du Zhong and had no intention of getting rid of them at the moment. He leaned on the wheelchair, adjusted the blanket on his legs, smiled at Eucommia ulmoides and said, "Push me to sit under the grape trellis for a while. The sunshine is really good today."

Eucommia ulmoides did not have any objection to this. The old man in front of him was not much older than his grandfather. As juniors, he should fulfill his filial piety. After agreeing, he stood up and came to the back of Mr. He, pushing him towards the door.

Aunt Mei, who had been busy, was about to step forward when she saw this, but was stopped by Mr. He in the wheelchair. Eucommia asked Liu Bo and Zhou Zhen to help bring the teapot and fruit plate, and the old man and the young man came under the grape trellis.

It can also be said that the sunshine here is indeed very abundant, and the sun is warm on the body. His nose was full of the sweet fruity aroma emanating from the grapes. Mr. He waved his hands to the old workers who were greeting him not far away. They nodded with a knowing smile and left...

Let Eucommia ulmoides sit on the seat under the grape trellis. The old man looked at him with a smile and said: I think you have a lot to ask me.

Eucommia ulmoides secretly said: Here it comes. Indeed, this question has been lingering in his heart since the old man invited him to the gambling game on the boat. Now that the old man has spoken, Eucommia ulmoides also wants to understand, nodded and said: Yes, with He Lao's Due to my status, I will definitely not take people like me to heart. It is said that there is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hate for no reason. I wonder what exactly He Lao wants me to do?

Mr. He nodded, appreciating Du Zhong's frankness, and said: "You are indeed very straightforward, and what you did also made my old man curious."

After saying this, Mr. He raised his head and thought for a while and continued: At first, when I met you, I didn’t have many thoughts. It was just out of appreciation for a junior. You can go to your friends at any cost. Although it's a bit childish to take a breath, I agree with this point. If a person doesn't even have the most basic loyalty, then this person will definitely not be much better.

Du Zhong raised his eyebrows and did not interrupt Mr. He's words. He didn't think there was anything right or wrong in doing so. He just didn't want to make Wang Bin feel angry. Mr. He also ignored what Eucommia was thinking and continued: Until I heard about what you did in Angola, I suddenly felt that you seemed to be playing a big game of chess, although I didn’t understand it yet, old man. , but I'm looking forward to knowing your follow-up plans. I still remember that when I was young, I did have some unrealistic ideas. After so many years, I have no shortage of wealth, and my status can be said to be not low for me to be where I am now, but I always Feeling sorry.

I have been gambling and winning all my life, but in the end, when I think about it, it seems that I have never done anything except gambling. I also deviated from some of my original wishes until I met you, as if some of the ideas I had when I was young would soon be realized in you.

Speaking of this, Mr. He looked at Eucommia ulmoides with a smile and asked sincerely: So, I also want to ask you, are you just trying to make money for yourself, or do you really have a plan? Can you talk to me about this? Let the old man tell you something. Haha... Just think of yourself as an old man who is about to be buried, with only a little childlike innocence left.

After listening to Mr. He's words, Du Zhong had some complicated meanings in his heart. Everything he had done had only been finalized not long ago. Unexpectedly, his actions attracted the attention of the old man. For Mr. He, Eucommia admires him from the bottom of his heart, but he also somewhat disapproves of it, because no matter how rich he is, he is still seeking welfare for his family.

After lowering his head and pondering for a moment, Eucommia ulmoides raised his head, looked at Mr. He sincerely, and slowly said: Before, I was just trying to make more money. After all, I am not as rich as you, Mr. He, and I don’t have the same concept of money. Not as bearish as you are. But since I arrived in Angola, I suddenly changed my original thoughts... As I said that, Eucommia ulmoides said everything in my heart.

Mr. He nodded while listening. At the end, his two dim eyes unknowingly showed a little light. Eucommia ulmoides did not notice that when Mr. He looked at him again, there was actually a little more, and other peculiar smells were among them...

Eucommia ulmoides revealed all her plans, and after taking a sip of water, she continued: I don't know if my idea can be realized, but I believe that only in this way can we try our best to reduce some of the unfavorable factors against us. Even if it can block one or two tenths of them, it can increase the safety of our people. After finishing speaking, Du Zhong spread his hands and laughed at himself: These are all my thoughts. If you think I am ridiculous, then just laugh.

Mr. He listened to all the content of Eucommia ulmoides with a smile, shook his head slightly, and said very gently: My child, this is not ridiculous, but it is great. As he spoke, he raised his head, seeming to look at the grapes and then at the sky. The old man said: I had this kind of thought when I was young, but... ha... I'm old. . After sighing, he leaned forward, stretched out his hand and patted the back of Eucommia ulmoides' hand, and said meaningfully: Your idea is very good, and you are doing the right thing now. I am just the gambling king in the gambling industry, and you will be the gambling king in the world in the future. Just use the huge China as a bet, so why not bet with Nachar's family, and bet with that big and beautiful country? My child, just go ahead and do it. Old man, I support you...cough cough cough... Mr. He became more and more excited as he spoke, so much so that he became so excited that his face suddenly turned red and he began to cough violently. got up.

Eucommia ulmoides was already there, and he quickly stood up and patted Mr. He's back and chest. Then, during Mr. He's violent coughing, a ray of light came from his eyes and injected into Mr. He's body.

He is kind-hearted, and for such an old man, Eucommia does not want him to make any mistakes. But he didn't know how powerful his spiritual light was. In his opinion, a trace of spiritual light was not worth mentioning. To Mr. He, it was equivalent to the human fairy dew and the spiritual elixir in the world. Once the spiritual light entered the body, He My husband's whole body felt warm immediately, and the severe coughing feeling immediately dissipated.

The old man's body has always been sensitive. Who is Mr. He? It is not an exaggeration to describe a person as a mature person. His eyes suddenly froze, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Eucommia ulmoides. Du Zhong was startled. He thought that the old man was about to die. His face turned red due to the cough, and he subconsciously injected more spiritual light into his body than before.

Feeling the warmth again that was stronger than before, Mr. He's face gradually turned from red to rosy. At this moment, the old man seemed to have some insights in his heart. He took Eucommia ulmoides's hand and said with a smile: I'm fine, kid, you...are very good...very good...