its 062: Strange old man

Sitting in the chair, Gong Ping took his mobile phone and slowly pressed the phone number told by Yu Qianyu.

He took a deep breath. After making sufficient mental preparations, he solemnly pressed the launch button. After a short pause and a slightly longer ringtone, a man's voice came out of the phone.

"Hello, I'm Lei Wei."

"Hello." Gong Ping smiled habitually. Of course, the other party could not know. Excuse me, are you the secretary of Mr. Cheng Guotao, chairman of Heidan Group?

"Yes, who are you?"

"Can you please answer the phone, Mr. Cheng?" Gong Ping said slowly, "I have news about his granddaughter."

"Please wait a moment. Mr. Cheng will talk to you right away." The other party answered neatly, which surprised Gong Ping very much. He thought that the other party would ask him a lot of questions first, and he had to work hard to talk to Cheng Guotao. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't even ask who he was.

"Hey." A moment later, an old voice sounded. Before Gong Ping could speak, the voice had already asked, "Is it Gong Ping?"

"This..." Gong Pingping was stunned in an instant. After the other party asked again, he replied in a panic, "No... That's right, yes... I'm Gong Ping, and you... Are you Mr. Cheng Guotao from Heidan Group?"

"Yes, it's me." The old voice answered on the phone, calm and gentle, showing the courage of a big man. Call me now. Do you want to send my girl back to me?

Gong Ping was completely confused, and the luck that he had been listening to on the phone was also dumbfounded. He looked at Gong Ping in a daze, and no one could say a word.

"Could it be that Yu Qianyu called to tell her grandpa everything?" Ask. Gong Ping shook his head. This was obviously impossible. It was too late for Yu Qianyu to hide from the old man. How could he call him? Even if you call to report that he is safe, it is impossible to tell the old man about him in detail?

"No, I have to take the initiative. I can't be led by the old man like this!" Gong Ping took a deep breath, made up his mind, smiled faintly, and said slowly, "How can Mr. Cheng know me?"

"Although Cheng Guotao is old, he is not confused yet." Cheng Guotao laughed on the other end of the phone, "Young man, do you think I will let Xiaoyu run outside without taking any safeguard measures? She is the future heir of Heidan Group. In case of any mistake, it is not just a small matter related to the rise and fall of my family.

"So it is." Gong Ping sighed in his heart, "This old man is really not an ordinary person. It turns out that there has always been someone to protect Qianyu. It seems that I had a lot of trouble that day. If I don't take action, I think his people will also save Qianyu.

"So, Mr. Cheng has always known Qianyu's whereabouts?" Gong Ping asked.

"Young man, the first night of Xiaoyu in your house, my people can stay outside the door until morning." At the other end of the phone, Cheng Guotao said with a smile. If it weren't for your honest boy, I wouldn't have been assured that Xiaoyu would have lived in your house for so long.

When Gong Ping heard this, he couldn't help sweating coldly. Good boy, the bodyguard sent by this old man is so powerful.

"But I'm wondering, is my granddaughter so unattractive?" Cheng Guotao asked.

"It's not without charm." Gong Ping said, "It's because I'm a decent man."

"Bullshit!" Cheng Guotao snorted, "What I hate most in my life is a decent man. These grandchildren have gold on their faces and look human, but in fact, they are all shits used to stick more on their faces!"

Gong Ping almost laughed out. This old man, with such a status, can say such a thing.

"Then I also think I'm a gentleman." Gong Ping said.

"Oh? So, it seems that you are really a gentleman?"

"That's right. You see, Qianyu has stayed at my house for several nights and is still like a jade, which is the best proof. Gong Ping's tone was calm, as if he were talking with an ordinary old man.

"Well, if you dare to think a little crookedly, your life will not be saved for a long time. Don't think how great the fighting skills of your three-legged cats are. The people I sent to protect Xiaoyu are qualified even if they participate in a world-class fighting competition." Cheng Guotao said disdainfully.

"Fighting master?" Gong Ping smiled and said, "So what? As long as he can't kill with one blow, I still have a chance. As long as he doesn't dare to kill me, I can deal with him sooner or later.

"Hey!" Cheng Guotao laughed and said, "The young man's tone is not small, but he has a little demeanor when I was young."

"I don't think it makes sense to talk about these things now." Gong Ping said, "Since you have been sending someone to protect Qianyu, you should know the potential danger around her, right? Do you know who wants Qianyu's life?

"Young man, you don't need to remind me of this kind of thing." Cheng Guotao said slowly, "I only have a son who can't pass on seeds now. In addition, this little girl, the blind pig can also guess who wants this little girl to die early and give birth early."

"Do you know?" This shocked Gong Ping on the ground. He really couldn't figure it out. The old man knew that the establishment was not good to Yu Qianyu. How could he force the girl to run away from home? I don't know if this is to send the sheep into the tiger's mouth?

"Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't have sent the light rain out." Cheng Guotao snorted, "Do you think I'm so confused that I'm going to marry my granddaughter to a purebred live pig with a fat head and a fat brain?"

"So, did you deliberately force Qianyu out of the house?" Gong Ping asked doubtfully.

"Of course." Cheng Guotao answered calmly, not like nonsense.

"I don't understand that." Gong Ping felt that he was getting more and more confused. Now his mind is already in chaos, and he can't figure out what's going on. You know that your son wants to harm your granddaughter, but instead of protecting her, you push her out of the house, which..."

"You don't have to figure it out." Cheng Guotao interrupted him, "Since you think you should send her back, come on." It's just that along the way, I hope you can ensure the safety of the light rain.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Gong Ping couldn't help frowning and asking.

"In a word, when you come to me, you will understand everything." Cheng Guotao gave a dry smile and hung up the phone without giving Gong Ping more time to ask questions.

"What is the old man thinking?" He squeezed his eyebrows and gritted his teeth, and tried his best to help himself think, but he still couldn't figure out what Cheng Guotao thought.

"Go to Sister Jing to discuss it. Maybe she can make it through." Gong Ping sighed.

Seeing Gong Ping go and return, Huang Jing was stunned at first, and then smiled: "Why, can't you bear to leave me, an old sister, and come back to take a look at me again?"

"Sister Jing, I have told you something. You must not believe it." Gong Ping shook his head and sighed, sitting on the sofa on one side.

"What's the matter?" Huang Jing asked with a smile.

"The old man Cheng Guotao has long known that his son is plotting against his grandson. Moreover, he didn't plan to marry Qian Yu to that fat man. Gong Ping tried to say to Huang Jing in the most calm tone.

"What?" Huang Jing was shocked and smiled happily: "Ok, you're right. Whoever hears this is the same expression."

"I just called the old man. Before I could speak, he called my name." Gong Ping smiled bitterly, "The first night Qianyu stayed in my house, the bodyguard sent by the old man had been guarding outside the door. Fortunately, I'm a decent gentleman, otherwise the bodyguard who is said to be qualified to participate in the world-class fighting competition will definitely break the door and beat me.

"Let me think about it. It's a little strange." Huang Jing covered her forehead with her hand, looked at the sky, looked at the ground for a long time, and finally shook her head gently.

"No solution." She sighed gently and said, "It can only be said that the old man's spirit is abnormal."

"That's what I think." Gong Ping nodded. However, listening to the old man, I can only say that he is a shrewd person and will never be a mentally ill person. He said that when I got to him, I would understand everything.

"So you want to ask me to help you with your advice and see what the old man wants to do, right?" Huang Jing shrugged her shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, Gong Ping. With my wisdom, I really can't think of any ideas from the old man's stomach. It's not my conceitedness. Don't talk about me. I'm afraid that Zhuge Kongming will be born again, and he can't guess what the old man is thinking at all.

"It seems that I just need to do what he said and take Qianyu back to him." Gong Ping sighed and got up to say goodbye to Huang Jing.

"Wait." Huang Jing stopped him, took out a card from the drawer, walked over and handed it to Gong Ping. The password is also six one.

"What does this mean?" Gong Ping was stunned and didn't answer the bank card.

"Like your two bodyguard friends, you are also paid three months' salary in advance." Huang Jing looked at Gong Ping, and her eyes were very similar to that of a mother sending her child on a long trip. It always costs money to go out. You send 2,000 yuan to your home every month. You don't have much left, and you must have no savings.

"Thank you." Gong Ping didn't refuse much. He really needs money now.

"You said you would send 2,000 yuan to your home every month, and I have deducted it from my work." Huang Jing said, "But don't worry, even so, this money is enough for you. The salary of the president's assistant is 15,000 yuan a month. After deducting 2,000 yuan, there are still 13,000 yuan left, and the salary is 39,000 yuan in three months. It should be enough for you, right?

"Enough!" Gong Ping looked at Huang Jing gratefully, "Sister Jing, you are really a friend!"

Huang Jing smiled, stared at Gong Ping for a long time, and said slowly, "What is this? Compared with what you have done for me, what is this kind of work? Gong Ping, promise me that you must take care of your health and put your safety first. I don't want to lose a good brother, you know?"

"Don't worry, Sister Jing." Gong Ping smiled and said, "Anyone who wants to hurt me can only have one ending, that is, being haunted by bad luck."

At the end, Gong Ping's expression changed slightly. Seeing that expression, Huang Jing's heart trembled more or less when he thought of Mu Shan, who was "encommful".

"This boy doesn't need others to worry about him at all!"