123 Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other
As people get older, their sleep becomes less, which is inversely proportional to the sleepiness of young people. Just after three o'clock in the night, An Mengtang had already woken up. He lay on his tossing and turning but could no longer fall asleep. He always felt that some things were not stable. He got up, went to the study, turned on the light, started to make a cup of tea, quietly leaned on the chair he had been sitting on for more than ten years, and stared at the two swords hanging diagonally on the wall of the study.
People grow old and become refined.
In fact, the meaning of this sentence is that if a person experiences too many things, he will naturally become shrewd. Naturally, it is not a series with those newborn calves, and there is no comparison at all.
Yesterday, An Mengtang received a message from Ge Maochun that Sun Weiyuan, the head of the security department of the Three Thousand Harems, had an indescribable contact with Meiai Ueda of the Nanjing Branch of Japan's Jiujiu Company. This news really surprised the old man. How many years has Sun Weiyuan been in the 3,000 harem? It seems that the smiling man was already there when he first came to the 3,000 harem.
Although I have little contact with the security department of the 3,000 harem over the years, the people in the 3,000 harem are so important that they are so important that they are likely to kill themselves if they neglect.
How many people have you offended after 30 years of hard work? How many people cove for their position in Nanjing?
Ueda Meiai, last time he bought or forced Zhou Ximing to take action against him. If it hadn't been for Xiao Chen, his wisdom of his life would have been buried. It's ridiculous that a man who started his career by killing would have made such a low-level mistake.
If you encounter this kind of thing in the past, you will definitely get rid of Sun Weiyuan without thinking, and you won't give them a chance to do it at all. The kindness to others is cruelty to yourself. But this time, An Mengtang doesn't think so. Sun Weiyuan can lurk in the three thousand harem for so many years and has not been noticed by himself. It will be simple, so the old man now has a feeling of being restless. For many years, I haven't had this feeling for many years.
Opening the drawer of the desk, the old man looked through the information about Sun Weiyuan sent by Ge Maochun yesterday for the second time.
Sun Weiyuan, male, was born in Jiangxia Township, Feixi County, Anhui Province in 1965. He graduated from Anhui Agricultural College in 1987 (renamed Anhui Agricultural University in 1995). After graduation, his whereabouts are unknown. According to his family, he went to the north, but no one knows exactly where he went. Ten years later, he came to the south. Beijing has opened a log processing factory in Nanjing. The investment is quite large and the benefits have always been good. There is nothing suspicious about it. One year before the completion of the 3,000 harem, Sun Weiyuan closed the log processing factory and became the head of the security department of the 3,000 harem a year later, which has been until now.
The information is so simple that it only takes up a quarter of a piece of white A4 paper. However, An Mengtang looked at it for a long time and stared at the line in the middle of the information, "No one knows exactly where he went. He came to Nanjing 10 years later."
When the sky was slightly bright, Ge Maochun got up and found that the light in the study on the second floor was a little dazzling. He frowned, walked into the room, and found that his master was slowly drinking a cup of tea.
"An Gong, didn't you sleep well last night?"
"When I'm old and think about a lot of things, I can't sleep." An Mengtang looked up at the man and laughed.
"Are you thinking about Sun Weiyuan?" Ge Maochun still doubted.
An Mengtang put down the teacup, looked at Ge Maochun, and said, "Maochun, where has he really gone over the years?"
"It's difficult to check. Over the years, Sun Weiyuan has been living alone in Nanjing, and he seldom goes to some public places. If it hadn't been for the report from the people below the night before yesterday, I wouldn't have known that this guy had a connection with the bitch Ueda Meiai. He really underestimated him. He could endure for so many years, Ge Maochun would be very It's hard to do."
An Mengtang put the information about Sun Weiyuan back in the drawer and said, "Let's not talk about Sun Weiyuan. You can find someone to find Xiao Chen for me later. There are some things I want to tell him."
"Angong, I know there are some things I shouldn't ask, but I still want to ask, why do you value Xiao Chen so much?"
Ge Maochun has never figured out this question. There are many people like Xiao Chen in Nanjing, but why did An Mengtang choose him? He is neither a talented student like Zhou Ximing nor a martial arts master like Li Hongfengwu's black robe. According to his understanding of him, he is at most a slippery unruly person. He can't know a basket of big words, and his kung fu is just careless.
"Fate." An Mengtang frowned slowly loosened and looked at Ge Maochun with a mysterious smile.
An Mengtang doesn't remember how long it has been since he has not helped young people. In recent years, he has been living comfortably in the 3,000 harem, enjoying antique calligraphy and painting, watching the news reports in Nanjing, and occasionally looking for a few young women when he worked hard, and his life is not much worse than that of immortals. I still remember how careful the young man was when Wang Gui brought Xiao Chen to his villa for the first time. He didn't dare to say too much, and he didn't dare to take a big step. Even the action of drinking tea was extremely gentle for fear of pinching the teacup. Later, a set of blue and white porcelain, a wind and cloud bed, and a "Xishan Travel Map", I know more and more about this young man, and I have a meaning to help, and only have the charity dinner two days ago, but my purpose is more to see this young man's green cloud road to see if he can cross himself. The gap that can never be crossed.
Xu Qing's short report on Xiao Chen on Jiangsu TV made this evil people famous. Both the residents of Haida Community and the staff of the Sunshine Bath are full of curiosity and envy or jealousy of this man. Envy and jealousy are a pair of twin flowers.
Xiao Chen even felt that someone would point to his backbone and talk on the road.
Some things are always unclear whether they are good or bad, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.
After chatting with Su Mingyue by the Qinhuai River for a night, Xiao Chen returned to the Sunshine Bath and woke up at noon. He always felt a little unsteady. It seemed that there was something missing around him. He shook his head and thought hard and smiled. It turned out that Zhang Tianyou and Lin Ruohai had left one after another. How could he really be happy? Du Lele is really not as good as Zhong Lele. What's more, his own happiness is given by An Mengtang, not his own plan. When he says it, others will only poke his spine and say that he is a soft-eating guy. How ridiculous?
Xiao Chen stayed in the Sunshine Bath for Two Days. Looking at Wang Gui's busyness all day, he felt a little guilty. He knew that Wang Gui was really helping himself. In just a few months, whether it was the source, environment or income of the Sunshine Bath, it had changed a lot.
The morning after the dinner, Xiao Chen, who was eating steamed buns in the restaurant of the bath, saw Ge Maochun, who was suddenly visiting.
"An Gong asked you to go there. Oh, I was wrong. It should be said that your godfather asked you to go there." Ge Maochun said slowly with a murderous smile on his face.