Pseudo-white lotus survival diary

Lin Qingye was very angry. The first time he saw the fat man, the fat man was full of hostility towards him. Now when he met him on the street, he took the initiative to provoke him again.Lin Qingye didn't eat his rice, so why bother him?

Besides, it's not his own business who Cui Zhining likes?Need you to worry about?

It's amazing!

The fat man probably didn't expect Lin Qingye to yell at him directly, stunned, with a cigarette between his fingers, and remained silent for a long time.

Lin Qingye took a breath, "If you're okay, I'll leave first."

The fat man had nothing to say.

There was an uncontrollable sneer from inside the car.

The fat man looked over, raised his eyebrows and said, "Smile, laugh, what a fart!"

Lin Qingye glanced at the source of the laughter, it was the blue hair who was with Cui Zhining before.

The fat man scolded Lan Mao, then turned around, stroked his round head, and said somewhat disheartenedly: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law."

"Then can I go?" Lin Qingye raised an eyebrow and asked the fat man.

"Of course." Fatty realized that he was blocking Lin Qingye's path, and quickly moved aside.

Lin Qingye walked past him and left without looking back.

He has no intention of wasting time on these irrelevant people, Dou Yang will come back tomorrow, he has to prepare when he goes back.

Today's work has been successfully completed, at least I know that it only takes 10 minutes to get from Jiang's house to the villa area.

This fact alone made people very happy, and even overwhelmed the unpleasantness of being provoked by the fat man.

After Lin Qingye returned home, he resumed his usual schedule. He first went to the White House to chat and play chess with Jiang Minghai.Jiang Minghai's chess skills are not good, Lin Qingye can kill him by memorizing the chess records with his powerful memory.

The old man is very stubborn. If he loses, he insists on continuing, and if he loses again, he will start cheating.

Jiang Yichen, who rushed over after finishing his official duties, saw the old and the young sitting by the bed, seriously discussing the chess game, he couldn't help being slightly startled, and stopped going in.

He took a step back and gently asked the doctor beside him, "Dad looks good, how is he doing recently?"

The doctor said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang is in good condition recently, and all the values ​​are maintained well."

He glanced at the people in the room, and said to Jiang Yichen: "As the saying goes, [-]% of treatment is [-]% of nursing care. If Miss Bai and Young Master Lin didn't take care of them wholeheartedly, Chairman Jiang's situation would have been very bad."

Hearing the doctor's words, Jiang Yichen's gaze turned to the room again.

"This won't work, I just made a mistake in this one." The old man on the bed took out a chess piece from the chessboard and began to cheat.

The young man beside the bed raised his eyebrows, "Uncle, you have ruined two moves."

Jiang Minghai showed a bit of embarrassment, and then said: "Young people should know how to respect the old."

Lin Qingye held a chess piece, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay, I'll let you play one."

Jiang Minghai relieved himself, quickly picked up the horse he had misplaced, and replaced it with a cannon.

Bai Lifang watched tea for the two of them, with a gentle smile on his face.

The pictures in the room were so harmonious that Jiang Yichen actually had the feeling that he would disturb them if he went in.

He took another step back, came to the corridor, and asked, "Is it possible for Dad to recover from this condition?"

The doctor's smile froze.

Originally, Jiang Yichen only saw that Jiang Minghai's condition was improving, and he had a little expectation in his heart, but when he saw the doctor's expression, he knew it was his own delusion.

"Then...can you extend his time?" He asked again.

The doctor was the attending doctor who followed Jiang Minghai's condition from the beginning to the end. He knew Jiang Minghai's condition very well. Hearing this, he showed a hesitant look on his face and said, "We have been working hard..."

Jiang Yichen's heart sank, "Tell me the truth, I can accept it."

The doctor watched his face for a moment before carefully saying: "It's the same as what I told you before, probably...it's been a while..."

It's been a while...

silence.

long silence.

Even though he was in a corridor and an open area, the doctor found it difficult to breathe.

"I won!"

An excited voice broke the oppression in the air.

The two walked to the door of the ward and looked inside——

After a lot of fighting, it was finally decided on the chessboard, and Lin Qingye lost.

"I won!" Jiang Minghai laughed loudly.

The sound just now came from Jiang Minghai's mouth.

Jiang Yichen was taken aback, he had rarely seen his father express the emotion of "happiness" so clearly, and it was for such a trivial matter.

In Jiang Yichen's memory, his father was always serious and serious.He has warned Jiang Yichen many times that as a superior person, he should not show his emotions, making people feel unreliable, and showing his emotions will make people discover his weaknesses and preferences, and thus affect his judgment in every possible way.

His father said so and did so, and he took his father as the standard and never showed his emotions very much.

Now, he saw his father laughing happily at winning a game of chess by tricks.

Thinking of what the doctor said just now, Jiang Yichen seemed to have a stone stuck in his throat, which made him unable to speak a word.

Fists slowly clenched.

If...if father really wants to leave...

Then let him go happily.

A momentary sourness flooded into his eyes, Jiang Yichen turned his head quickly, took a breath restrained, and adjusted his emotions.

"Ahem..." The doctor coughed.

The people in the room turned their heads and noticed Jiang Yichen coming, Bai Lifang and Lin Qingye subconsciously stood up.

Completely subconscious behavior.In the hearts of Bai Lifang and Lin Qingye, Mr. Jiang is very dignified, and he is his own boss.The boss came to visit suddenly. As a subordinate, he had no reason to sit in his seat, so he naturally had to stand up to greet him.

"What are you doing standing up? Sit down, sit down!" Jiang Minghai leaned against the head of the bed, "Is Yichen here?"

It was only after Jiang Minghai spoke that Bai Lifang and Lin Qingye sat down again.

"Dad." Jiang Yichen said.

"You came just in time. I have something to tell you." Jiang Minghai waved at him, then turned to Bai Lifang and Lin Qingye and said, "I have something to talk to Yichen alone."

After hearing this, Lin Qingye and Bai Lifang wisely left the ward.

When everyone left, only Jiang's father and son were left in the room, so Jiang Minghai said, "Yichen, I want to revise the will."

Amend a will?

Jiang Yichen was slightly taken aback, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Jiang Minghai sat on the head of the bed, his energy seemed to be weakening.

"...I didn't think about it that much before, but now I feel ashamed of Lifang and Qingye..." He spoke very slowly, his breath unsteady.

The walls of the room were pure white, and the reflected light made Jiang Minghai look waxy yellow.

A dry, gray color.

Jiang Yichen's heart ached beyond measure, "Dad..."

"Since Lifang is married to me and has taken care of me wholeheartedly, she is a part of our family." Jiang Minghai said, "Qingye is not related to me by blood, but he is Lifang's child and takes good care of me. so……"

"So I wanted to leave something for them."

Jiang Minghai looked at his son, who was mature and independent, and said, "I want to ask your opinion."

Jiang Yichen withdrew his complicated emotions, and calmly said: "Dad, you can do whatever you want, you don't need to ask me, and I won't have any opinions."

Jiang Minghai listened, with a gratified expression on his face, "I want to give their mother and son the Anshan Company under the Tainan Group, what do you think?"

Jiang Yichen thought for a while, "In Anshan's case, those who engage in real estate probably have assets valued at [-] million... I don't recommend it to them."

Jiang Minghai asked, "Too much?"

"No, that's not what it means." Jiang Yichen shook his head, "Bai Lifang was just a housewife before. After Qingye's father passed away, the company was handed over to her, but it went bankrupt within a few years."

Jiang Minghai nodded thoughtfully.

"If you really want to leave something to them, you might as well give them [-] million directly. If you leave the company to them, you might lose money instead of making money."

"That's the reason." Jiang Minghai nodded, "Then give them [-] million."

"Why not give dividends to the shares?" Jiang Yichen asked.

Jiang Minghai said: "You should know how they came in and what kind of deal they have with us. I really like them, but if they only get married for a month and take the shares of the group, some people will feel uncomfortable and die."

Jiang Yichen nodded.

"Besides, Lifang and I didn't even get a marriage certificate. They and we know the actual situation. Giving her [-] million is enough to save face."

Jiang Yichen thought for a while, "What they wanted most before was the company they sold."

Seeing that Jiang Minghai didn't understand, Jiang Yichen explained, "The company founded by Qing Ye's father."

Jiang Minghai showed a dazed look, and smiled, "They are all kind and righteous, okay, let's buy it for them."

……

On this peaceful night as usual, Lin Qingye didn't know that he and his mother already had [-] million yuan, so he slept soundly. The next day, he continued to study and exercise as usual. In the afternoon, he went to meet Dou in the opposite villa area. Positive.

The two had made an appointment beforehand, and when Lin Qingye went, the door was actually open, as if welcoming guests.

Lin Qingye walked into the big iron gate, closed it smoothly, and then entered the open porch door.

The living room is quite large, and the lights on the top are bright and dignified, illuminating the whole living room.The layout of the room is exactly the same as other villas, except for the different decoration styles, there is no huge difference.

There was no one in the room.

Lin Qingye was a little surprised, he thought he should be able to see Dou Yang as soon as he entered.Then he thought, Dou Yang is a painter, and he is mentally ill, maybe he is painting in the studio.

Thus, Lin Qingye walked towards the studio.

As soon as he took a step, there was a slight sound from behind. Before Lin Qingye could turn his head, his body was embraced by both hands.

Immediately afterwards, the warm body pressed against the back.

A voice containing Nong Nong's attachment came to mind, "Qing Ye, I'm back."

Lin Qingye originally wanted to struggle, but upon hearing this familiar voice, she immediately stopped all movements and let the man hug her tightly.