Chapter 530 I Wish You Died in Bed (Seeking a Monthly Ticket)

And Huang Gezhang's face was as usual, either because he hid too deeply and didn't want to let him know, or he really saw it wrong, no matter which possibility, there was no need to talk about it in depth in front of him.

Huang Gezhang snorted and said after a while, "Just drove out of the manor, it may be a guest of Bai Qing."

Wei Sheng nodded and smiled as if he didn't care, then took a piece of toast and smeared it with butter again, telling Huang Gezhang to praise the young man's appetite.

The mist in the early morning was dispelled by the sun, and a warm halo shone on the crowd through the gauze curtain. There were a few laughter from time to time in the pavilion, which seemed to be very happy.

It's hard to think about what is true or false in this world, the other party doesn't know how much is true or not, and how much she herself is true.

...

At the end of the breakfast, Huang Gezhang was already tired, so the servants sent him back to rest first.

Looking at Huang Gezhang's back in a wheelchair, Wei Sheng, who was sitting in the same place, couldn't help smiling, "Mr. Huang's body is really tough, I saw him in bed the night before yesterday, and I didn't expect a day's work to be done. I can go out and breathe.”

"Sir is used to taking care of himself, even if he is seriously ill, he will not lie in bed for two days." Kong Zhandong glanced at her lightly, "Sir, this is overdrafting his body, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, Kong Zhandong felt that he had talked to her a little too much, so he frowned to stop the conversation, stood up at the same time, and walked towards the layman with a straight posture.

Wei Sheng was fine in this pavilion, so he got up and planned to go home with Kong Zhandong, "Otherwise what?"

But seeing Kong Zhandong dragged like 258,000, he ignored her words.

Wei Sheng immediately pulled the corner of his mouth, this kid really turned around and forgot about fulfilling the contract, it seemed that he had to beat him frequently, after thinking about it, he imitated Huang Gezhang's tone and said, "Zhandong, you are so competitive. Strong heart, less tolerant, you have to learn to make more friends..."

That Fang Kong Zhandong stood on his legs, his face was gloomy, and he looked sideways with one hand in his pocket, "Otherwise, Mr.

Wei Sheng put his hands in his pockets and shrugged, "Country M's medical technology is quite developed. As long as Mr. Huang is willing to take good care of him, it shouldn't be a problem."

Kong Zhandong flashed a bit of bitterness on his face and shook his head, "What do you know?"

"I don't mean to be in this way, as long as I can get a good death in the end, it is God's blessing." Wei Sheng muttered beside him.

Fang Kong Zhandong sank his face, but saw Wei Sheng hurriedly continued to laugh, "Besides, I see that both you and Mr. Yan are sincere to Mr. Huang, the old man is sitting in this position, and there are two people who sincerely treat each other beside him. Fortunately, you don't have to look bitter for a day."

Kong Zhandong's expression turned slightly pale, and he snorted lightly, "Mr. Huang is wise and considerate of his subordinates. Naturally, everyone treats him sincerely."

Wei Sheng looked up at the blue sky, and seeing that the timing was right, he quickly glanced at Kong Zhandong, "Mr. Kong, I heard that the old man has chosen you as his successor?"

That Fang Kong Zhandong's stature obviously paused for a while, and then hummed, "It's up to the master to decide who will take over. If I really have this honor, I will naturally do my part."

After he finished speaking, he frowned again, "What you just said makes some sense. On this road, there is a lot of fighting, guns and arrows, and most of them end up tragically dying on the street. It is indeed a blessing to have a good death."

As for the most famous Sicilian mafia, the first two godfathers were all imprisoned. The fourth bigwig who was voted out of the godfather status by members, he has been in power for 30 years, and he quit the arena after he failed in the struggle for hegemony, at the age of 97.

Wei Sheng nodded thoughtfully, "Only a godfather who is very talented in diplomacy can enjoy the luxury of dying in bed."

Kong Zhandong raised his eyebrows and glanced at her in surprise, but he didn't know that this sentence was an evaluation made by later generations on Carlo Gambino, the godfather of the Mafia.

Wei Sheng looked at Kong Zhandong sincerely, "Then I wish Mr. Kong such a diplomatic genius in advance."

Kong Zhandong glanced at her expressionlessly, and suddenly walked away with a cold snort.

"Hey, why haven't you told me to go to the Philippines yet? I haven't asked for leave from the school here." Wei Sheng stopped and asked Kong Zhandong's back with a loud laugh, but the latter had already walked off the lawn and bent over. into the car.

The black and noble Rolls-Royce slowly drove away.

...

Because she didn't have time to handle the telephone business after coming to M country, Wei Sheng's mobile phone was no different from the bricks at the moment, so when she returned to the room, she used the landline to make an international long-distance call to Cui Xian.

The other party's phone prompts that it is in a shutdown state.

Wei Sheng frowned, pondered a little, and dialed the phone to his father again.

Because the school is temporary, although Liu Jianren had been asked to inform her father that she was not in school for this period of time, but now it has entered the third day, she can only say that she suddenly has a business to go abroad to discuss, and let her father officially talk to the school. Directions take a leave of absence.

Wei Jiefang knew that her daughter was busy with the company, but she had to repeatedly tell her to take care of her studies, and warned her not to throw herself into business just because the company made some grades, and instead missed the most important part of her age. Major self-improvement and learning.

Wei Sheng repeatedly promised to have a good attitude, so Wei Jiefang sighed and said, "This time, when you go back, you must prepare well for the final exam. You are not allowed to go anywhere during the holiday. Come back and accompany your mother."

"I know Dad." Wei Sheng also felt a little apologetic in his heart.

Hanging the microphone back by the bed, Wei Sheng lay on the bed frowning and pondered for a while, not to mention whether it was Cui Xian who saw him at the entrance of the manor, he said that Huang Gezhang's attitude today is really intriguing.

Wei Sheng even faintly felt that the old man Huang liked him a little, unless the other party was too sophisticated and real, but after thinking about it, as Huang Gezhang, who he wanted to like and who he didn't want to like, it seemed that he didn't need to show his secrets. to deep.

And the contact with Kong Zhandong made her feel quite simple. Of course, this simplicity is not only simple in a broad sense. After all, who in this circle is really simple? But at least, it was much simpler than she had imagined. This may have something to do with the fact that he is not as good as Lin Xiao, who has tempered the dark and cunning due to crawling and rolling at the bottom.

Last night's game and the chaotic time difference of the past two days made her work and rest time completely chaotic. While thinking about it, sleepiness surged up, Wei Sheng's eyelids sank, and he fell asleep.

The only thought before going to bed was that it was probably night time on my father's side.

The winter sun rose like a fire, and the dazzling and vast rays of light enveloped San Francisco and San Mateo County, shooting directly into the rooms of the manor building.