Rebirth of the sky-high broker

This uncle is named Deng Zesheng, and those who respect him call him Old Deng.When he was young, he left his hometown and went south. He has worked hard for more than 60 years, and his assets are all over the real estate and financial industries. He is a well-known person in Hong Kong.He has never been married and has no children. In his early years, he drove away all his nephews and nieces who were staring at his property in anger, and only regarded Li Yiheng as his own son.Li Yiheng is also filial, and he goes to Hong Kong every Spring Festival to celebrate the New Year with him, so that the elderly will not be lonely during the festival.

Before Li Yiheng came this year, he called him and said that he would bring his current lover over to show him.The old man had been looking forward to it since that day. Hearing from the porter that Li Yiheng had arrived, he couldn't sit still, so he went to the door to greet him personally with a cane.

From a distance, Li Jin saw an old man with white hair standing by the door, his facial features could not be seen clearly from a distance, but his aura was warm and kind, and Li Yiheng and him were considered to be in the same line.Li Jin was unavoidably nervous. He just felt that even if he changed his clothes, he would not be considerate. Then he thought that he had come here without any preparation, so he coughed in a low voice, "Why don't we go out and buy some gifts later? It's shameless to do so empty-handed."

Li Yiheng saw that he was so tense, but he relaxed himself, turned his head and smiled and said, "Don't worry, how can you come here empty-handed? Although Uncle Shi came to Hong Kong decades ago, he has always liked the food in the Mainland all these years." , especially thinking about the native products of my hometown village. Yesterday I asked someone to airlift a lot of them, and they were sent over a long time ago, so it was from you."

Li Jin lowered his head: "Oh."

"Besides..." Li Yiheng turned sideways and took his hand tightly into his palm, "How can this be called empty-handed?"

Li Jin turned his face away, pursed his lips and smiled.

From the garage to the main house, you have to go through a large lawn.Before they reached the door, the hearty laughter of the old man had already arrived: "Xiao Heng, you are too slow!"

Li Jin couldn't hold back: "Pfft."

Li Yiheng was also very embarrassed, a man in his 30s couldn't resist being called by his nickname in person.Thanks to Li Yiheng's thick skin, he felt uncomfortable for three seconds and it passed.Seeing that the old man was going to meet him, he quickly walked a few steps, supported Old Deng and said, "Uncle Shi, be careful where you step."

"Oh, I'm fine." Elder Deng said that he was fine, so he borrowed his strength to stand still, looked at Li Jin and asked, "Is the road hard?"

Standing at the bottom of the steps, Li Jin raised his head and said with a smile, "It's not hard, Li Yiheng drove me here."

Mr. Deng's Mandarin accent is mixed, but the strange thing is that it is not strange at all, but it is very interesting.Elder Deng stretched out his hand to him, Li Jin put his hand on it, and followed the old man's guidance up the steps.The old man held his hand and looked up and down for a long time, then raised his head and smiled at Li Yiheng: "You have a good vision."

Li Yiheng was silent, looking at Li Jin and smiling.

The old man couldn't bear the wind, he stood at the door for a while, and he couldn't stand it anymore.The old housekeeper sounded a reminder behind him, and the three of them walked into the house together.Elder Deng has been clinging to Li Jin's hand and chatting with him.Li Jin was very unaccustomed to being grabbed by strangers like this, but Elder Deng's palm was warm and dry, with the deep concern from his elders, so he couldn't bear to pull his hand back.

Mr. Deng's house is very big, not much better than Li's house in the Mainland.The interior decoration is standard Chinese style, the living room is full of mahogany furniture, and there is a wooden Bodhidharma statue on the table by the wall. Li Jin knows the goods, and at a glance, he knows that it is a huanghuali from the Qing Dynasty.This is a rare item, so he couldn't help but take a second look. Elder Deng's eyes were shining brightly, he noticed it naturally, and asked him with a smile: "Look at me, Patriarch Bodhidharma?"

Li Jin nodded and said: "The workmanship and wood are all high-quality, but this carver, I don't know when it was made."

Elder Deng took his hand and sat down on the mahogany sofa, patted the side and asked him to sit too, and said, "Guess first."

Li Jin was sitting at the side—the mahogany bench was covered with thick cushions, so it was not uncomfortable to sit on——the butler brought the statue over, and he took it in his hand, looked at it several times, and thought for a while, then said: "I Guess, it's from the early Qing Dynasty." He thought for a while and added, "During the Jiaqing period of Renzong?"

"Hahaha." Mr. Deng laughed loudly, took the statue from his hand, rubbed it in his palm and said, "Your character is too stable, you can tell it at a glance, and you have been in your heart for so long What is your occupation?"

Li Jin knew that people like Mr. Deng couldn't be fooled, but he didn't want to answer too quickly. The first time they met, the other party felt that he was not stable.I didn't expect Mr. Deng to be so calm, which suits his temper very well.So he smiled, stopped holding it, and said, "I'm an artist manager, manager."

Mr. Deng said "Oh" and said, "That's right, Xiao Heng told me once that I'm getting old and my memory is not good." He paused, and said, "I remember your name is Ke...Ke, why are you here? with?"

There was silence.

Li Jin's smile froze for a moment, his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Ke... What else could it be Ke?

It's just what he said?

Ke Yuan is in the past tense, now it's me, Li Jin?

He himself felt ridiculous.

When he was in a dilemma, a warm palm suddenly covered his shoulder. Li Yiheng stood behind him and said with a soft smile, "Uncle Shi, his name is Li Jin."

"Li Jin." Elder Deng laughed heartily, "My memory... boy, don't be angry with me, an old man."

Li Jin laughed dryly, "How could that be?"

Li Yiheng lightly pressed his shoulder, leaned down slightly, and said to Old Deng: "Uncle Shi, do you want me to cook today?"

Mr. Deng said: "Of course, I will cook your specialty dishes. The ingredients are all prepared for you in the kitchen. Hurry up and go." Then he took Li Jin's hand, "I will continue to chat with Xiao Li, Xiao Li , not many young people understand these ancient relics nowadays..."

Li Yiheng straightened up with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen.Li Jin is an expert in interpersonal communication, he is not worried at all that the two of them will have nothing to talk about.Besides——he looked back at Yan Xiaoyan and Yan Yan, the most critical test had passed, and his uncle would never have any problems again.

He inherited his culinary skills from his mother, with top-notch knife skills, skilled movements, and the concentrated look with his sleeves rolled up is simply handsome.Every time he was busy in the kitchen, the cook quietly hid on the sidelines and watched, and occasionally a bold one came up to make a gesture to help him actually make a conversation. Although he didn't like it, he wouldn't take the lady's face.Therefore, every time Li Yiheng came to Deng's house, the women in the house seemed to be celebrating Chinese New Year.

This time it was very quiet, no one was watching.

Li Yiheng thought to himself, probably the butler had known that he would bring his lover back, so he didn't tell his servants to be presumptuous.It was quiet here, he was methodical by himself, cutting meat and vegetables, dipping the meat with the prepared sauce, he was busy, when suddenly there was someone else beside him.

He raised his head, Li Jin was staring at his hand with a blank expression on his face.