San Fu

At noon, a group of them met with Jiang, and then went to one of Fan Jiabao's coffee shops together. Because they wanted to watch the video together, Fan Jiabao offered him this coffee shop to ensure that there would be no business. shop.

"Why do you open a coffee shop here? On the left is the traditional Chinese medicine shampoo, on the right is the moxibustion hall, and the hardware store is opposite... I won't talk about it," Jiang Kuo couldn't help it, "Who would come to you in such an environment?" Doesn’t it look like an expensive coffee shop?”

"Guide me quickly." Fan Jiabao said.

"Change business," Jiang Kuo said, "Do you have to have a coffee shop?"

"Definitely." Fan Jiabao nodded.

Jiang Kuo opened his mouth and said after a while: "I've been too busy these two days, I'll think about it for you when I'm free in a few days."

"It's okay, I haven't had any income for three months," Fan Jiabao said, "Not bad for a few days."

"...Okay." Jiang Kuo sighed.

Although he has no interest in these things, seeing Fan Jiabao sitting there waiting to be compensated is quite nourishing, so he reflexively started to think about it, but he was really worried about Mr. Jiang and couldn't think of anything. solution.

Fan Jiabao's store has two floors, the upper part is a small venue for private parties, with all kinds of entertainment equipment readily available.

They didn't go out to eat. Jiang Kuo's previous six relatives refused to order food, and asked the people from the restaurant to deliver it. It was completely in accordance with the service of the store, and all the dishes and tableware were from the store.

Duan Feifei felt that every time Jiang Kuo ordered takeout, he had to eat it on a plate, probably because his "takeout" was always eaten like this.

"The service fee for delivering a meal in this way can be eaten in the store." Xiaozhu said with a smile.

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "It's just that it's more comfortable to eat like this."

"Look at the video?" Fan Jiabao is looking forward to this video most, he is very concerned about whether his cameo role is suitable or not.

"Okay." Jiang Liao gave him the USB flash drive.

Fan Jiabao adjusted the projector and speakers, and then played the video.

When the music played, Duan Feifei raised his eyebrows. The music sounded very Jianghu, followed by an opening title with the texture of an old movie. After getting the treasure, people from all walks of life joined in the fight.

"Damn it," Fan Jiabao exclaimed, "Who made this? Who made the animation?"

"Big pig." Jiang Liao said.

"Master Pig..." Fan Jiabao wanted to pay respects to Big Pig, but when he opened his mouth, he felt that this title was not quite right, "Pig... Big Pig..."

"Stay flat." The big pig interrupted him.

"Awesome." Fan Jiabao gave him a thumbs up.

Next, it changed from the animation to the live-action screen. For this treasure map, a group of people traveled through time and space to the modern age, and finally got the clue, right here——

As soon as the screen turned, the cool and powerful music played, and it sounded like the kind of boss coming out. A spinning knife appeared in the screen, followed by a hand. The camera flickered, and Duan Feifan appeared.

There are also subtitles next to it, Handsome Duan.

"Damn it!" Duan Feifei shouted with a smile, "Where did you find this name?"

"Jiang Kuo provided it." Jiang Liao said.

"Are you so handsome?" Fan Jiabao turned to stare at him in shock.

"Don't question my beauty." Duan Feifei said.

Further down, Jiang Kuo appeared on the stage, standing silently with his arms folded at the door of the store, surrounded by animated fallen leaves.

His name was typed in the subtitles, Youqian Jiang.

"Damn, it's so stupid," Jiang Kuo laughed, "When was this shot taken?"

"When you were in a daze at the door," said the little pig, "the big pig said you were fierce when you were in a daze."

"Murderous." Fan Jiabao nodded, "And me, when will I appear?"

"You are behind the old uncle," said the little pig, "Hurry up, you are supposed to be the bodyguard in the store."

"Yes," Fan Jiabao was satisfied, "I look like a bodyguard."

As soon as Jiang Kuo heard the word bodyguard, Jiang Kuo's mood, which had been raised because of the video, sank again. Duan Feifan probably felt the same as him, and immediately shook his hand under the table.

Jiang Kuo looked at him and smiled.

The old uncle was very sweeping monk when he appeared on the stage, cutting meat and cutting out phantoms.

Duan Laosan.

"Why doesn't the old man have any?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Lao San is not as cool as Duan Lao San." Jiang Liao said.

Jiang Kuo laughed for a long time.

Fan Jiabao finally waited until he appeared on the stage, a piece of rag was thrown around, and the animated "qi" surrounded the rag.

Not Jiabao Fan.

As soon as the name was typed out, everyone burst into laughter.

"...This is too fucking," Fan Jiabao scolded while having fun, "It's annoying."

Next is the animation villain exploring this store, which also combines the scenes of the vicissitudes of the old wall in the old store, and the handsome Duan walks in front of the old wall, as if he has figured out some secret. A cool place to walk, the lively scene of the crowds at the store entrance, coupled with the steaming beef sauce just out of the pan in the back kitchen, and finally came to the conclusion that this restaurant has found the treasure with a treasure map.

Jiang Kuo remembers the ending scene very clearly, that is, he and Duan Feifei face to face, with the old uncle behind them, and then they turned their heads, and the camera hit them in front of their faces, with the name of Treasure Treasure typed in the middle.

Niu Sandao beef sauce, good taste for 30 years.

At the end of the video, everyone applauded together. Jiang Kuo really did not expect to make such a video at first. It is not the traditional promotional film he imagined. Several people in the group also specially added special effects to distinguish them from ordinary people, showing the feeling that everyone has unique skills.

"It's awesome, the river is gone," Jiang Kuo approached the river, "You can pick my things, and drive away immediately if you want the car."

Jiang Liao clicked his tongue: "Give me the horse."

"...Don't you want a car? A car is more expensive than a small stone," Jiang Kuo said, "and the small stone is arrogant and rude."

Xiao Shitou is the horse Mr. Jiang bought for Jiang Kuo. He was raised since he was a child. He has no relatives and doesn't like to talk to Jiang Kuo. Sometimes, they have to persuade each other for a long time.

Jiang Liao laughed: "Just kidding, I don't want pebbles or cars. When you make money, just buy me a Bombardier."

"It's a deal." Jiang Kuo snapped his fingers immediately, "I'll buy it for you next year."

Jiang Liao is in a good mood today, and Jiang Kuo is a little more down-to-earth.

Instigated by Duan Feifan, Fan Jiabao clamored to take them to go water skiing in a speedboat in the afternoon. Jiang Kuo was very satisfied with Fan Jiabao's proposal. Yes, Jiang Liao has always liked it, so he agreed to play together.

After dinner, a few people took a break in the coffee shop to digest food and go to play. Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei left naturally first. The afternoon class was full.

"Don't get carried away as soon as you play, your legs just don't last long." Jiang Kuo confessed to Jiang.

Jiang Liao leaned on the sofa and waved at him: "Get back."

Jiang Kuo backed off, and immediately rushed to the car parked on the side of the road after leaving the store.

"You drive and I drive?" Duan Feifei asked.

"I'll drive." Jiang Kuo got into the car.

Duan Feifei didn't say much, and got into the car as well: "I'm thinking about how to ask Lu Ning for leave."

"What should I say?" Jiang Kuo started the car, glanced at the rearview mirror, then swung the steering wheel and turned around abruptly.

Duan Feifei knocked his head on the car window: "Steady!"

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

Duan Feifei glanced at it, and saw that the speed of the car was under control, driving under the speed limit.

"You just tell Lu Ning that your father is in the hospital and you need to go back and visit him," Duan Feifei said, "I'll tell her that the guards should talk to me."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo unlocked the phone and threw it on Duan Feifei's lap, "You send it for me."

Duan Feifei took his mobile phone and tapped it a few times: "Your message board is really quiet, Shu Tan."

"It's not working recently," Jiang Kuo said, "Look at how many messages Yang Ke sent me, I really want to block him."

"Be patient," Duan Feifei said, "He's paying for nothing now."

"Give him some money at the end of the year," Jiang Kuo said, "Let him invest some money next year depending on the situation."

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "You can figure it out. In addition, you can add another [-] yuan. Now the money is on the way."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei smiled and lowered his head to help him send Lu Ning a leave message.

The car quickly left the city.

Is it a trip, although the purpose of this trip is not pleasant.

Looking ahead, Duan Feifei still felt like traveling together, I'm sorry Mr. Jiang.

"We haven't traveled alone yet," Jiang Kuo said.

"Does this count?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Forget it." Jiang Kuo said.

"I bought some snacks when I was refueling," Duan Feifei said, "How can there be no snacks during the trip?"

"When Da Pao and I came over, there was a delicious oden at a rest stop," Jiang Kuo said, "Let's have a bite on the way." "Okay."

Jiang Kuo turned on the music, and the car was immediately filled with the sound of mind-blowing music. He enthusiastically stabilized the speed limit all the way, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel to follow the rhythm of the music.

The rest stop that Jiang Kuo mentioned was indeed the rest stop where Duan Feifei ate oden after picking up lawyer Jiang last time. He parked the car with great interest, and went to the small supermarket to buy a bunch of food in high spirits.

Duan Feifei stopped him when he got into the car again: "Give me the key, I'll drive for a while."

"Why?" Jiang Kuo asked, but still put the key in his hand.

"I've had a good time. I've never driven a sports car on a high speed." Duan Feifei said.

"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Duan Feifei handed him the snacks: "Feed me later."

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue.

Jiang Kuo didn't seem worried about Mr. Jiang, and Duan Feifei was even worried about him continuing to drive with his excited performance, just like some people talk more when they get nervous.

After the car drove out of the rest stop, Jiang Kuo, who had been excited and anxious for two hours, leaned against the co-pilot and fell asleep after feeding him a mouthful of fruit.Duan Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, turned down the music, reached out and squeezed a piece of potato chips from the packaging bag in his hand and put it in his mouth.

This time it was easier to drive than last time. After all, it was daytime, but the long-distance sports car was still not as comfortable as Fan Jiabao's business car. When he drove into the urban area, he felt his back was numb. He knew he should drive a truck.

"Are you there?" Jiang Kuo opened his eyes with his arms full of snacks.

"We're entering the city," Duan Feifei said, "We'll be there in half an hour."

"Well," Jiang Kuo took out his phone and glanced at the time, "I'll call Da Pao."

"Put the snacks behind, they will all be spilled in a while." Duan Feifei said.

"I'm so worried about you," Jiang Kuo smiled and put all the snacks on the back seat, and sighed again, "I didn't feed you just now."

"Did you lose your memory after sleeping?" Duan Feifei said, "If you feed him a mouthful, it will be sweet all the way."

"Fuck," Jiang Kuo smiled, "It's so disgusting."

Da Pao is still guarding the car at the entrance of the hospital. This is the guard job arranged by Mr. Hu. Whenever suspicious people pass by, he will take people from the engineering department to fight.But when he arrived at the hospital, Jiang Kuo felt that the most suspicious person was Da Pao.

Crouching on the back of the car with a stick of earth cigarette dangling from his head, like a killer who just swam from the other side of the Yalu River.

When the car stopped beside him, he stood up and shouted: "Come on, have you eaten yet? The parking space with someone standing in front is reserved for you."

"No," Jiang Kuo got out of the car, and seeing that the person standing in front of him was someone from the engineering department, he patted on the car door, "Park there."

Duan Feifei nodded and drove the car over.

"Quite fast." Cannon came over.

"Have you eaten yet?" Jiang Kuo bumped his shoulder with him, "I haven't eaten for a while, so I'll take two bites."

"No, I guess you'll be here around this time," Da Pao said, "I'll wait for you, you go up first, I'll stay here and someone will replace me later."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Duan Feifei parked the car, and the two of them entered the hospital together. A person from the engineering department followed and took them to the inpatient department.

The people in the engineering department are all friends who followed Mr. Jiang from the gang fight on the construction site. At this moment, Mr. Jiang can only trust these people.

Mr. Jiang lived in a single room, but it was not too big. When the person who led the way pushed the door open, Jiang Kuo felt that the room was full of people.

In fact, if you count carefully, there are only five or six.

"Why the hell are you back?" Boss Jiang, who has always adhered to the elegant personality, couldn't help but let out an uncivilized exclamation in shock when he saw Jiang Kuo.

"If you don't come again, I'm afraid you will be discharged from the hospital. Race against time to seize a chance to be filial." Jiang Kuo said.

"I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." Mr. Jiang said, "That kid Da Pao is unreliable, he must have told you!"

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo walked to the bed, bent down and looked at his precious father.

President Jiang's head was still wrapped in gauze, the corners of his eyes and mouth were bruised, and there were still bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

Jiang Kuo frowned: "It's not too serious, is it? Have you had stitches?"

"Well, just a few small stitches." Mr. Jiang looked at him with disgust, "I haven't seen a big scene."

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, and looked around the room.

The boss of the engineering department, Lao Li, the assistant brought by Mr. Jiang, and a few people he had never seen before, but the man in a tracksuit leaning against the window should be the lawyer Duan Feifei picked up.

Although he doesn't look like a lawyer right now, his aura is there.

"Hello," Jiang Kuo walked over and held out his hand, "Lawyer Jiang?"

"Jiang Cheng, just call me by my name." Lawyer Jiang reached out to shake his hand, "My current identity is temporarily a bodyguard."

"Brother Cheng," Mr. Jiang directed Jiang Kuo from behind, "Brother Cheng."

Jiang Kuo looked back at Mr. Jiang, wanting to remind him that I am your son Jiang Kuo, I am not your non-staff confidant Duan Feifei, I do not have the ability to get close to others.

"Call it whatever you want, it doesn't matter." Jiang Cheng smiled.

"What's the matter with the bodyguard?" Duan Feifei finally spoke, saving Jiang Kuo from speechlessness.

"There's a fart bodyguard," Mr. Jiang sighed, "I had dinner with Jiang Lu's team, and I was photographed when I came out."

"A group of people came up to fight, Jiang Lu is very skilled," Lao Li said with some emotion, "I didn't realize it, he had already knocked down two, if it weren't for Jiang Lu, we would all be injured, and we would all hold the guy of."

"No, conditioned reflex." Jiang Cheng said.

"Empty hand to catch the sword." Old Li made a gesture.

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.

"You're welcome." Jiang Cheng replied with a standard template.

"Are you not injured?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"No," Jiang Cheng said, "It's true that I was taken aback."

"That's why Jiang Lu was treated as a bodyguard..." Duan Feifan said, "Then this bodyguard is not something that can be hired casually."

"That's what happened," Mr. Jiang laughed, "After all, besides Jiang Kuo, when will there be someone who can fight like this? It's normal for me to hire a bodyguard in such an extraordinary period. They just need it in a hurry. Let's do it."

"It means that the key thing has been found." The assistant said.

"Have you found someone who did it?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Leave this to the public security organs," Mr. Jiang said, "We'll just wait for the news and trust the people's police."

"You guys chat first," Jiang Cheng walked out with the phone in hand, "I'll answer a call from home."

"I'm sorry to tell my family," Mr. Jiang said, "I've made you suffer."

Jiang Cheng smiled and walked out.

"This man," Mr. Jiang pointed to the door, then looked at his assistant, "you have to pull him over to help me. He is reliable and can still fight."

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue: "He came from thousands of miles away to work for you? What do you think?"

"There's nothing you can't think about. This time, you were invited here from thousands of miles away, so many things just came out of your mind," Mr. Jiang said, "You don't need him to sit on duty, just fly over if you have something to do..."

"I'll find time to chat with him." The assistant said immediately.

"There's no rush," Mr. Jiang said, "Finish the work at hand first, and he'll have to stay here for at least a month."

After chatting for a few more words, everyone in the room went out, leaving only Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifan.

Only then did Jiang Kuo walk to the bedside, bent over and stared at Mr. Jiang: "Can you not hide this kind of thing from me in the future? You are not dead, what if you die?"

"That's what you said," Mr. Jiang looked at Duan Feifei, "You know why the relationship between our father and son is tense."

Jiang Kuo stared at him without saying a word.

"When you die, come back and wear mourning." Mr. Jiang said.

"Fart your ass," Jiang Kuo said.

It took a while for Mr. Jiang to smile: "Are you angry? Don't be angry, you won't know if you get angry."

"If you don't let her know, I can understand. If you don't let me know, I don't understand," Jiang Kuo said. "I don't care about your company. Will I not care about your injury, or not?"

"It's not serious at first," Mr. Jiang said, "I just don't want you to rush over here in a hurry. You are also busy now, physical store, online store, and you still don't drop out of school."

"Ah..." Jiang Kuo sat down on the chair next to him.

"Then now..." Duan Feifei walked to the bedside.

"I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow," Mr. Jiang said. "Just check to see if there is a concussion, and there is no need to remove the stitches. They think I'm scared after staying for a long time."

"Tomorrow, I will go to the company to go around and demonstrate." Duan Feifei said.

"You boy," Mr. Jiang smiled, "you understand me."

"Wrap your head in gauze," Jiang Kuo said.

"I'll replace it with a small piece tomorrow," Mr. Jiang lifted the gauze, "This circle is empty, it's just for fixing."

Jiang Kuo sighed.

"I'll tell you later," Mr. Jiang patted him on the arm, "don't just sigh and stop here."

Jiang Kuo glanced at him, and then spoke again after a while: "Will they...do this kind of thing again?"

"It's hard to say," Boss Jiang lowered his voice, "It's not a small thing to find out, and I won't hide it from you. I'm really looking for bodyguards. Not only me, but also Jiang Lv's safety. Although he It is indeed possible to fight, but this item is not included in the money they get."

"Then you have to add money for this item," Jiang Kuo said, "His hand is injured."

"Good observation skills." Mr. Jiang smiled.

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue.

The father and son became silent.

Duan Feifei waited for a while, feeling that if he didn't speak, the two of them could just fall asleep like this, so he asked, "Where's Auntie?"

"She went back to rest, and she stayed overnight yesterday," Mr. Jiang said, "You go back to accompany her in a while, I'm all my own people inside and out, so it's safe."

"En." Jiang Kuo responded, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten," Mr. Jiang said, "What time is it? When you came, they had just come back from eating with Jiang Lu and the others."

"Then I'll go eat," Jiang Kuo said, "I didn't eat the cannon, I'm waiting outside."

"This informer still wants to eat." Mr. Jiang said.

"So I invited him to eat, not you." Jiang Kuo said.

"Hey." President Jiang smiled.

They walked out of the ward, and the assistant and Lao Li immediately entered the ward again.

Jiang Kuo didn't leave right away, looking at Jiang Cheng who was on the phone next to him.

Duan Feifei knew that he wanted to tell someone before leaving. Jiang Kuo was usually a person who didn't care about anything, but he was still very measured and polite in such matters.

"Then you can stew it and eat it... I ate several plates of pork belly today, and now the hospital disinfectant smells like roasted pork belly." Jiang Cheng saw the two of them when he turned around, and smiled. "Let's not talk about it now, let's talk about it when we go back to the hotel at night... Well, okay..."

Jiang Cheng hung up the phone and walked over: "Gone?"

"Go eat," Jiang Kuo said, "Aren't you going back to rest?"

"There is still a piece of material to chat with President Jiang," Jiang Cheng said, "I'll be back later."

"Thanks for your hard work," Jiang Kuo said, "What happened this time is really too dangerous, really..."

"It's okay, I've met people who are far more outrageous than this, and this kind of simple fight is not dangerous," Jiang Cheng said, "Don't worry too much about it, you two go eat."

After chatting for a few words, the two of them walked towards the elevator, and Jiang Cheng and one of his colleagues entered the ward.

"I suddenly want to eat roasted pork belly." Jiang Kuo said.

"I'm addicted to eavesdropping on people's phone calls." Duan Feifei smiled and pressed the elevator.

"It wasn't intentional," Jiang Kuo said, "He didn't avoid people either."

"Well," Duan Feifei smiled, "I'll tell you a little secret."

"What?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"There is also a man over there." Duan Feifei said.

"Damn," Jiang Kuo was a little shocked, "How do you know? You are the fucking eavesdropper!"

"He doesn't avoid people," Duan Feifei laughed and pushed him into the elevator, "I overheard it by accident, that's when I picked him up."

"Ah." Jiang Kuo was a little emotional.

"Let's go eat barbecue in a while?" Duan Feifei said.

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded.