novelraw Chapter 212 Hunting (2)
Chapter 212 Hunting (2)
Chapter 212 Hunting (2)
He Ziqian nodded, curled his thin lips, and smiled hard.
However, on the sharp-edged face, there was still a cold and gloomy expression.
"You should know He Guangyao, that's my father, my name is He Ziqian." He replied.
Linda suddenly turned to He Ziqian, a look of surprise flashed across her face.
The president seldom introduces himself actively, nor does he deliberately smile to give the other party face.
However, in front of this old man who has no position and no reputation, his modest and low-key performance is too unbelievable.
Grandma nodded, excited light burst out of her dim eyes.
"Your father, nicknamed Bao'er, has a very good relationship with Wanwan's father. Your hometown is in the neighboring village."
He Ziqian nodded, and replied in a deep voice, "Grandma, you have a very good memory."
Grandma smiled, the wrinkles on her face one by one, like flesh-colored waves.
"It's not as good as before! Speaking of which, I also want to thank you for paying me 40 yuan in medical expenses and pulling my old lady back from the gate of hell."
He Ziqian didn't understand, so he frowned and asked, "Grandma, how do you say that?"
"Four years ago, my old lady suffered from stomach cancer. It was the money from your He family who sent Wanwan to save my life. I should really thank you very much."
He Ziqian tightened his thin lips, and his eyes became darker and darker.
When Zhao Wanqing was in the United States, he only gave her 2 U.S. dollars every month, and the money was just enough to pay her tuition and living expenses. Grandma said 40 yuan. Where did Zhao Wanqing come from?
"Hey," grandma sighed, "I really don't know how to thank you, our Zhao family owes you a lot."
He Ziqian quickly waved his hand, "Grandma, what are you talking about? My father and Mayor Zhao are as close as brothers. There is no such thing as a debt between the two families."
Hearing He Ziqian's words, grandma's dry lips trembled a few times, but she didn't say anything, but her hazy eyes were moist.
Seeing this, Linda hurriedly changed the subject, "Grandma, when does Wanqing get off work? Is she coming back for lunch?"
Grandma looked at the old-fashioned wall clock on the wall and found that the hour hand had reached the twelve o'clock position.
Leaning on crutches, she stood up tremblingly, "Look, I forgot the time during this conversation. Wanwan doesn't eat lunch or dinner at home. She doesn't get off work until nine o'clock in the evening. It's 09:30."
Linda stood up with her grandma, held her arm, and murmured, "Well, it's too late to get off work..."
Grandma looked at He Ziqian and asked, "It's time for dinner, how about you eat at home?"
He Ziqian didn't speak, his brows were knit together, his face was already gloomy.
He stared blankly at the ground with his temperatureless eyes, as if he was thinking about extremely complicated things, and the veins on his forehead protruded one by one, so green that it pierced his eyes.
Seeing this, Linda raised her voice and shouted, "Mr. He! Mr. He! Mr. He!"
After calling three times in a row, He Ziqian was pulled out of his spiritual world.
He Ziqian raised his head, his eyes were numb and even stagnant.
He asked, "What's wrong?"
Linda cautiously replied, "Grandma asked us to stay for dinner, look, okay?"
He Ziqian stood up, smiled faintly, and lowered the gloomy pressure on his face.
"Grandma, you are getting old. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for us to stay here to bother you?"
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