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 shop to ensure that there would be no business. shop.
"Why do you open a cafe here? On the left, the Chinese Medicine Shampoo, on the right, the Moxibustion Museum Hardware Store, opposite... I won't say anything," Jiang Kuo couldn't help it. "In such an environment, who would come to you like this? It looks like an expensive coffee shop?"
"Just give me some pointers." 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 after a while he said, "I've been too busy these two days. I'll help you think about it when I'm free in a few days."
"It's alright, it's been three months without income," Fan Jiabao said, "not bad for a few days."
"...Okay." Jiang Kuo sighed.
Although he had no interest in these matters, he still began to think about it reflexively when he saw Fan Jiabao just sitting there waiting for compensation, but he was really worried about President Jiang and couldn't think of anything solution.
Fan Jiabao's store has two floors, above which 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 the meal, and asked the restaurant people to bring it over. It was completely according to the service in the store, and the dishes and tableware were all from the store.
Duan Feifei felt that every time Jiang Kuo ordered take-out, he had to change it to a plate to eat, probably because his "take-out" was always like this.
"The service fee for such a meal can be eaten in the store." Xiaozhu said with a smile.
"Neither," Jiang Kuo said, "just eat more comfortably."
"Look at the video?" Fan Jiabao is most looking forward to this video. He is very concerned about whether his cameo role is qualified or not.
"Okay." Jiang Liao gave him the USB flash drive.
Fan Jiabao adjusted the projection and sound, and then played the video.
When the music sounded, Duan Feifei raised his eyebrows. The music sounded very Jianghu. Then there was an old movie title. The narration in the sword, light, sword and shadow opened his mouth, saying that the treasure map that everyone in the world has been searching for is reappearing in Jianghu. To get the treasure, people from all walks of life have joined 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 tribute to the big pig, but he felt that the name was not quite right when he opened his mouth, "Pig... Big Pig..."
"Be flat." Big Pig interrupted him.
"Fantastic." Fan Jiabao gave him a thumbs up.
Next, I switched from the animation to the live-action picture. For this treasure map, a group of people traveled through time and space to the modern age, and finally got the clue, just in—
As soon as the screen turned, the cool and explosive music sounded, and when I heard it, it was the kind of big guy who appeared on the stage. A spinning knife appeared in the screen, followed by a hand, the camera flickered and moved, and Duan Feifei appeared.
There are also subtitles next to it, Handsome Duan.
"Damn it!" Duan Feifei shouted with a smile, "Where did you get this name?"
"Provided by Jiang Kuo." Jiang Liao said.
"Are you so handsome?" Fan Jiabao turned his head to stare at him in shock.
"Don't question my beauty." Duan Feifei said.
Further down is Jiang Kuo, standing in front of the store with his arms folded in silence, surrounded by animated leaves.
The subtitles type out his name, Rich Jiang.
"Fuck, it's so stupid," Jiang Kuo laughed, "When was this scene taken?"
"When you are in a daze at the door," said the little pig, "the big pig said that you are fierce when you are in a daze."
"Murderous." Fan Jiabao nodded, "What about me, when will I appear?"
"You're behind Uncle," said Piglet, "Come on, your setting is the bodyguard in the store."
"Okay," Fan Jiabao was very satisfied, "I look like a bodyguard."
As soon as he heard the word "bodyguard", Jiang Kuo's mood that had been raised by the video sank again. Duan Feifei probably felt the same way as he did, and immediately shook his hand under the table.
Jiang Kuo looked at him and smiled.
The old uncle appeared very sweeping, and cut the meat and cut out the phantom.
Duan Laosan.
"Why doesn't the old man have any?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Old 3rd Duan is not as cool as Duan 3rd Duan." Jiang Liao said.
Jiang Kuo laughed for a long time.
Fan Jiabao finally waited until he appeared, and a rag was thrown into the air, and the "qi" made by the animation surrounded the rag.
Not called Jiabao Fan.
As soon as the name came out, everyone burst into laughter.
"... This is too fucking," Fan Jiabao scolded while laughing, "It's irritating."
The next step is the animation villain exploring the store. It also combines the old wall shots of the vicissitudes of the old store, and the style of handsome Duan walking past the old wall, as if he has learned some secrets, plus several people in the new store. A lively scene with a cool walk, crowds at the entrance of the store, coupled with the steaming sauced beef in the back kitchen, and finally came to the conclusion that this store has found the treasure with the treasure map.
At the end of the scene, Jiang Kuo remembers it very clearly, that is, he and Duan Feifei were face to face, the old uncle was behind them, and then they turned their heads, and the camera shot in front of their faces, and the name of the treasure was typed in the middle.
Beef in beef with three knife sauce, good taste for 30 years.
At the end of the video, everyone applauded together. Jiang Kuo did not expect to make such a video at first. It was not the traditional propaganda 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 a unique skill.
"It's awesome, Jiang Liao," Jiang Kuo approached Jiang Liao, "You can choose what I want, and you want to drive away immediately."
Jiang tutted his tongue: "Give me the horse."
"...Don't you want a car? A car is more expensive than Xiao Shishi," Jiang Kuo said, "and Xiao Shishi is arrogant and rude."
Xiao Shi is the horse that President Jiang bought for Jiang Kuo. He was raised since he was a child. He is not a relative, and does not like to talk to Jiang Kuo. Even if he has not seen each other for a semester, this broken horse does not show a long-term reunion. Every time Jiang Kuo goes to ride At times, they have to persuade them for a long time.
Jiang Liao laughed: "Just kidding you, I don't want small stones or cars. When you guys make money, just buy me a Bombardier."
"It's settled." 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 still a little more down-to-earth.
Fan Jiabao shouted at Duan Feifei's instigation to take them to water skiing in the afternoon. Jiang Kuo was very satisfied with Fan Jiabao's proposal. If it was another activity, Jiang Leo might not be willing to go, but this kind of excitement is more exciting. Yes, Jiang Liaoyi always liked it, so he agreed to play together.
After dinner, a few people rested in the coffee shop, and went to have fun. Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei naturally left first. The afternoon classes were full.
"Don't get carried away as soon as you play, your legs just didn't take long." Jiang Kuo confessed to Jiang.
Jiang Liao leaned on the sofa and waved at him: "Go back."
Jiang Kuo stepped back and rushed out of the store to the car parked on the side of the road.
"You drive me?" Duan Feifei asked.
"I'll drive." Jiang Kuo got into the car.
Duan Feifei didn't say much, and got into the car: "I think about how to ask Lu Ning for a leave."
"What do I say?" Jiang Kuo started the car, glanced at the rearview mirror, then flicked the steering wheel and made a sudden U-turn.
Duan Feifei knocked his head on the car window: "Be steady!"
"Well." Jiang Kuo responded.
Duan Feifei glanced at it, but the speed of the car was under control, and it was driving at the speed limit.
"Just tell Lu Ning that Dad is in the hospital and he needs to go back to see him," Duan Feifei said. "I'll tell her that the discipline will talk to me."
"Okay." Jiang Kuo unlocked the phone and threw it on Duan Feifei's lap, "Help me send it."
Duan Feifei took his mobile phone and tapped it a few times: "Your message bar is really dead, so comfortable."
"Not recently," Jiang Kuo said. "Look at how many messages Yang Ke has sent me, and 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 do it, and you can add another fifty thousand. Now the money is on the way."
"Okay." Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei smiled and lowered his head to help him send a message to Lv Ning asking for leave.
The car quickly left the city.
Is it a trip, although the purpose of the trip is not pleasant.
Duan Feifei looked at the front, and still had the feeling of going on a trip together, sorry for President Jiang.
"We haven't traveled alone yet." Jiang Kuo said.
"Does it count this time?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Forget it." Jiang Kuo said.
"Buy some snacks while refueling," Duan Feifei said, "how can there be no snacks during the trip?"
"When Da Pao and I came over before, the Oden at the rest stop was delicious," Jiang Kuo said, "Let's go and have a bite later." "Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.
Jiang Kuo turned on the music, and the car was suddenly filled with head-blasting music. He excitedly kept the speed limiter all the way, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel to follow the rhythm of the music.
The rest stop that Jiang Kuo was talking about was indeed the rest stop where Duan Feifei ate Oden after picking up Lawyer Jiang last time. He stopped the car happily and went to the small supermarket to buy a bunch of food.
When he got into the car again, Duan Feifei stopped him: "Give me the key, I'll have a moment."
"Why?" Jiang Kuo asked, but still put the key in his hand.
"I've enjoyed it, I've never driven a sports car at high speed." Duan Feifei said.
"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded.
Duan Feifei gave him the snacks: "Feed me later."
Jiang Kuo snorted.
Jiang Kuo didn't seem to be worried about President Jiang, and even a little excited performance made Duan Feifei worry that he would continue to drive, just like some people talk more when they are nervous.
The car drove out of the rest station. Jiang Kuo, who had been excited and anxious for two hours, fell asleep leaning on the co-pilot after feeding him a mouthful of fruit. Duan Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, turned down the music, stretched out his hand and squeezed potato chips from the packaging bag he was holding, and put them into his mouth.
This time, it was easier than the last time to pick up people. After all, it was daytime, but the sports car was not as comfortable as Fan Jiabao's commercial car for long distances. When he drove into the city, he felt that his back was numb, and he knew that he should drive a truck.
"Are you there?" Jiang Kuo opened his eyes with the snacks in his arms.
"Entering the city," said Duan Feifei, "it will be there in half an hour."
"Well," Jiang Kuo took out his phone and glanced at the time, "I'll call Cannon."
"Put the snacks in the back, and they all spilled in a while." Duan Feifei said.
"Worrying about you," Jiang Kuoxiao put all the snacks on his body in the back seat, and sighed again, "I didn't feed you just now."
"Have you lost your memory after a good night's sleep?" Duan Feifei said, "I took a sip and it was sweet all the way."
"Fuck," Jiang Kuo smiled, "so nauseous."
Cannon is still guarding the car at the entrance of the hospital. This is the guard job arranged for him by President Hu. As long as a suspicious person passes by, he will bring people from the engineering department to fight. But when he arrived at the hospital, Jiang Kuo felt that the most suspicious person was Cannon.
The back of the squatting car was smoking a root of soil smoke, like a killer who had just swam over 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 in front of you is reserved for you."
"No," Jiang Kuo got out of the car and saw someone from the engineering department standing in front of the empty parking space. He patted the door, "Stop there."
Duan Feifei nodded and drove the car over.
"It's pretty fast." Cannon came over.
"Have you eaten yet?" Jiang Kuo bumped him on the shoulder, "I haven't eaten for a while, so I'll take two bites."
"No, it is estimated that you will arrive around this time," said Cannon. "Keep your stomach waiting for you. You go up first. I will guard here. I will be replaced later."
"Well." Jiang Kuo nodded.
Duan Feifan parked the car, and the two entered the hospital together. A person from the engineering department followed and took them to the inpatient department.
The people in the engineering department all followed Mr. Jiang's friendship from the construction site. At this moment, Mr. Jiang can only trust these people.
President Jiang lived in a single room, but it was not too big. When the person leading the way opened the door, Jiang Kuo felt that the room was full of people.
In fact, if you count it carefully, it is only five or six.
"Why the hell did you come back?" President Jiang, who has always adhered to the elegant personality, couldn't help but let out an uncivilized sigh when he saw Jiang Kuo.
"Don't come again, afraid that you will be discharged from the hospital, and race against time to seize an opportunity to do your filial piety." Jiang Kuo said.
"Tomorrow I will be discharged from the hospital." President Jiang said, "Da Pao is unreliable, he told you!"
"Yeah." Jiang Kuo walked to the bed and bent over to look at his precious father.
President Jiang's head was still wrapped with gauze, the corners of his eyes and mouth were bruised, and there were bloodshots in his eyes that had not yet subsided.
Jiang Kuo frowned: "It's not too serious, is it? Need stitches?"
"Well, I just sewed a few small stitches," President 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 up by President Jiang, and a few people he hadn't seen before, but the man leaning against the window wearing a sports suit should be the lawyer Jiang that Duan Feifei met.
Although he doesn't look like a lawyer at the moment, his aura is there.
"Hello," Jiang Kuo walked over and stretched out his hand, "Lawyer Jiang, right?"
"Jiang Cheng, just call me by my name," Lawyer Jiang reached out and shook his hand, "My current status is temporarily a bodyguard."
"It's called Brother Cheng," President Jiang commanded Jiang Kuo from behind, "It's called Brother."
Jiang Kuo looked back at President Jiang, wanting to remind him that I am your son Jiang Kuo, and I am not your non-staff confidant Duan Feijuan, and I do not have the ability to be 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 being speechless.
"There's a fart bodyguard," President Jiang sighed, "I had a meal with a few members of Jiang Lu's team, and I was photographed when I came out."
"When a group of people come up and fight, Jiang Lu is very good," Lao Li said with some emotion, "I didn't even react. He has already brought down two of them. Without Jiang Lu, we would all be injured, and we would all take the guy. of."
"No, conditioned reflex." Jiang Cheng said.
"Empty-handed and hand-to-hand." Old Li gestured.
"Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.
"You're welcome." Jiang Cheng replied using a standard template.
"Aren't you hurt?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"No," Jiang Cheng said, "the shock is true."
"That's why Jiang Lu was treated as a bodyguard..." Duan Feifei said, "Then this bodyguard is not something you can get casually."
"That's what happened," President Jiang laughed, "after all, besides Jiang Kuo, when are there people who can fight like this? It's normal for me to hire a bodyguard during these extraordinary times. They're not just in a hurry. Get started."
"It means that something important has been found," the assistant said.
"Have you found the person who did it?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Leave this to the public security organs," President Jiang said. "We can just wait for the news and trust the people's police."
"Let's chat first," Jiang Cheng took his cell phone and walked out, "I'll take a call from home."
"I'm sorry to tell my family," President Jiang said, "I've made you tired."
Jiang Cheng smiled and walked out.
"This person," President Jiang pointed to the door, and then looked at his assistant, "you have to pull over to help me, reliable, and can fight."
Jiang Kuo snorted: "People come to work for you hundreds of thousands of miles away? What do you think?"
"Is there anything I can't think about? Isn't this time I invited you over from 108,000 miles away? You just want to come up with a lot of things," Jiang said.
"I'll find time to chat with him." The assistant said immediately.
"Don't be in a hurry," President Jiang said. "Get the job done first, he has to stay here for at least a month."
After a few more chats, everyone in the room went out, leaving only Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei.
Jiang Kuo only walked to the bed at this time, bent down and stared at President Jiang: "Can you hide this from me in the future? You are not dead, what if you were dead?"
"That's what I said," President Jiang looked at Duan Feifei, "You know why our father-son relationship is tense."
Jiang Kuo stared at him without speaking.
"When you die, come back and wear Xiao." President Jiang said.
"Fuck you." Jiang Kuo said.
President Jiang smiled after a while: "You're angry? Don't be angry, you don't know if you're done."
"If you don't let her know that I understand, if you don't let me know, I don't understand very much," Jiang Kuo said. "I don't care about your company's affairs. Will I care about your injury and not talk about it?"
"It wasn't serious in the first place," President Jiang said, "I just don't want you to rush over in a hurry. You are busy now, physical stores, online stores, and don't drop out of school."
"Ah..." Jiang Kuo sat down on the chair next to him.
"Then now..." Duan Feifei walked to the bed.
"I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow," President Jiang said. "It's just to see if there is a concussion, and there is no need to remove the stitches. They think I'm afraid after living for a long time."
"Tomorrow, I'll go to the company and go around to demonstrate." Duan Feifei said.
"You kid," President Jiang smiled, "you understand me."
"Go with gauze wrapped around your head." Jiang Kuo said.
"Tomorrow, it will be replaced with a small piece," President Jiang lifted the gauze, "This circle is empty, it just serves as a fix."
Jiang Kuo sighed.
"I'll tell you later," President Jiang patted him on the arm, "don't sigh here and stop talking."
Jiang Kuo glanced at him, and after a while he spoke again: "Will they ever do this kind of thing again?"
"It's hard to say," Mr. Jiang lowered his voice, "I don't want to hide anything from you. I'm really looking for a bodyguard, not only me, but also Jiang Lu's safety. Although he It is true that he can fight, but there is no such thing in the money they take."
"Then you have to add this money to others," Jiang Kuo said. "His hand was injured."
"Observation is good." President Jiang smiled.
Jiang Kuo snorted.
The father and son became silent.
Duan Feifei waited for a while, feeling that if he didn't speak up, the two of them could just fall asleep, so he asked, "Where's Auntie?"
"She went back to rest and stayed overnight last night," President Jiang said. "You can go back to accompany her later. I'm all my own here and there, and it's safe."
"Well." Jiang Kuo responded, "Have you eaten?"
"I've eaten," President Jiang said. "What time is it? They just came back from dinner with Jiang Lu and the others when you came."
"Then I'm going to eat," Jiang Kuo said, "I didn't eat the cannon, I'm waiting outside."
"This whistleblower still wants to eat." President Jiang said.
"So I invited him to eat, not you." Jiang Kuo said.
"Hey." President Jiang smiled.
The two of them walked out of the ward, and the assistant outside and Lao Li immediately entered the ward again.
Jiang Kuo didn't leave immediately, and looked at Jiang Cheng who was on the phone beside him.
Duan Feifei knew that he was going to tell people before leaving. Jiang Kuoping was a person who didn't care about anything, but he was still very measured and polite in this kind of thing.
"Then you can stew and eat it... I ate several plates of five flowers today, and now I smell the hospital disinfectant with the smell of roasted five flowers," Jiang Cheng saw them when he turned around and smiled, " Let’s not talk about it for now, let’s talk about it when we return to the hotel in the evening… um, okay…”
Jiang Cheng hung up the phone and walked over: "Gone?"
"Go to dinner," Jiang Kuo said, "Aren't you going to go back to rest?"
"There's still a piece of material to talk to President Jiang," Jiang Cheng said, "I'll be back later."
"It's hard work," Jiang Kuo said, "this time it's too dangerous, it's really..."
"It's alright, I've met people who are far more outrageous than this. This kind of simple fight is not dangerous," Jiang Cheng said, "Don't worry too much, you two can go to dinner."
After chatting for a while, the two walked over to the elevator, and Jiang Cheng and one of his colleagues entered the ward.
"I suddenly want to eat roasted five flowers." Jiang Kuo said.
"I'm still greedy for eavesdropping on people's phone calls." Duan Feifei pressed the elevator with a smile.
"It wasn't intentional," Jiang Kuo said. "He didn't avoid anyone either."
"Well," Duan Feifei smiled, "I'll tell you a little secret."
"What?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"There's also a man over there." Duan Feifei said.
"Fuck," Jiang Kuo was a little shocked, "how do you know? You are the motherfucker who eavesdropped!"
"He doesn't avoid people," Duan Feifei laughed and pushed him into the elevator, "I picked him up when I heard it accidentally."
"Ah." Jiang Kuo was a little emotional.
"Let's eat barbecue in a while?" Duan Feifei said.
"Well." Jiang Kuo nodded.