As the sun sinks deeper and deeper, the sky and the earth gather in the afterglow.
The night spreads over the boundary water.
As a result, the lights in the two places became brighter and brighter.
Prince Ye, who was good at stretching, stopped and looked at the city on the other side.
"Uncle Jiang, do you think it's a little brighter over there in Shenzhen City?"
It seems like a casual question, but it also seems to mean something profound.
Jiang Zhenghua looked at the other side and nodded calmly, "Well, it's a little brighter."
"Huh...it's really a bit cold."
The side of the ship Ye Tingxuan gathered up his coat, turned around, walked back and sat down again. Maybe he felt that the temperature had dropped and he didn't want to stay any longer.
"Mr. Xiang, I have to tell you good news."
He finally looked directly at Xiang Yonghua, grinned, and said in a congratulatory tone: "Your son has been rescued."
Rescued.
And was rescued.
Those are two different things.
Xiang Yonghua was untroubled and had a calm smile.
"He has called us."
Ye Tingxuan was not embarrassed for the unnecessary step. Before he could speak, the other party continued: "Master Ye, when will we send someone to pick him up?"
Listen.
The art of speaking.
“No need to answer.”
Ye Tingxuan smiled playfully as soon as he finished speaking.
"Bibo~Bibo~Bibo~"
The sound of the ambulance was faintly accompanied by the sound of the wind.
How could there be an ambulance here?
Even Jiang Zhenghua, who was admiring the buildings in the city on the other side, subconsciously turned his head.
That’s right.
There is actually an ambulance on the shore heading this way.
“Here we come.”
Ye Tingxuan, who plays the most rules-based game, smiled.
The ambulance stopped at the shore.
Paramedics got out and a stretcher was wheeled out.
The guards on the shore did not stop until they were notified.
"Dad..."
The medical staff carried the stretcher from the shore to the deck.
It turns out to be the Crown Prince of the Xiang family who has been having a lot of troubles recently.
I carried the person away, now I am carrying the person back.
Such principle is really awe-inspiring!
A helpless smile appeared on Jiang Zhenghua’s lips.
He has lived for most of his life and has seen countless ups and downs, but this scene was still unexpected.
Aren’t ambulances meant to pull people?
Where can I give it to others?
Perhaps due to the fatigue of the journey, the Crown Prince of the Xiang family was in a conscious state at this time, but after wandering around the ghost gate, he was very weak and could not move. He could only lie on the stretcher like a corpse, raising his head hard. , looking at his father helplessly, he said "I feel pity for him".
But the omnipotent father in his mind was just sitting motionless at this moment and did not rush up to ask for help.
"Cover it, it's windy, don't freeze."
On the contrary, Prince Ye was quite enthusiastic.
Bodhisattva is kind-hearted!
The medical staff who sent the patient over quickly tucked in the quilt and covered him tightly.
Father's love and mother's love are not the same after all.
If Mai Jie were here, she would definitely be unable to control herself. Perhaps this is why Xiang Yonghua did not take her with him this time. As a father, Xiang Yonghua simply glanced at his son, making sure he was angry, and Without showing too much concern, he quickly turned around and said to Ye Tingxuan, who had "returned the jade to Zhao": "It's no trouble, Ye."
"It's a little effort."
Ye Tingxuan waved his hands indifferently, looking like he was not worth mentioning.
"Uncle Jiang, I'll leave first."
He then said to Jiang Zhenghua.
“You really don’t want to eat?”
Ye Tingxuan shook his head.
Jiang Zhenghua did not try to stay.
Ye Tingxuan stood up, quite free and easy, but paused when passing by the stretcher.
Seeing him lowering his head and staring at him, the Crown Prince of the Xiang family, who had never cared about anyone in his heart, seemed to have seen a ghost, his eyes were trembling and his face was full of panic. Sometimes mental problems may be more worthy of attention than physical injuries.
“Master Xiang, when you are healed, we will do the gesture again.”
His heart twitched upwards, he held his breath uncontrollably, and almost fainted.
One more fight?
“This is what I said to Mr. Xiang.”
Ye Tingxuan said honestly.
Ignoring the other person's desperate and frightened look, Ye Tingxuan thoughtfully helped him tuck the quilt in, and then stepped off the boat.
Xiang Yonghua and Jiang Zhenghua saw everything in their eyes.
What is even more ridiculous is that after getting off the boat, Prince Ye actually left the luxury car and climbed into the ambulance.
"Bibo~Bibo~Bibo~"
The ambulance turned around and drove away staggeringly.
I don’t know whether he called an ambulance to send someone away or to pick him up.
"I wonder what he will be like when he reaches our age."
Jiang Zhenghua sighed.
There are many descendants of all kinds, but this style seems to be unique in the world.
"As long as everything is fine."
Jiang Zhenghua then said: "This matter is over now."
The ambulance left.
Although Xiang Xiang is still alive and out of danger, it seems that the word "nothing" cannot be used to describe it.
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."
Xiang Yonghua said calmly, as if he couldn't see his son's misery and grievance.
"No need to thank me. In fact, the one you should thank is the kid who left just now."
Jiang Zhenghua said with a smile in a complicated tone.
The previous generation of the Jiang family was almost buried with the national flag. As the elder, Jiang Zhenghua called Ye Tingxuan by that boy, which was completely qualified.
Thank you?
Turns his head to Yonghua.
That’s all for the emptiness and subterfuge in the scene.
But Ye Tingxuan has left.
I have lost all face, and my son is still frightened into a trance, but he still wants to thank the other party?
For anyone else, it might have been a kind of ridicule and insult to gloat and add insult to injury, but Xiang Yonghua understood that the person sitting next to him could not be that kind of person and he would never be unintended.
Looking at the stretcher with a bloodless face and unable to move, Jiang Zhenghua’s eyes immediately moved to the deep city on the other side, neither light nor heavy, neither urgent nor slow: “That boy Tingxuan is right, you have to Look further, something happened inland recently, you probably haven’t heard about it yet.”
“What happened?”
"Fang Jun of the Fang family was sentenced to five years just a few days ago for commercial crimes."
Jiang Zhenghua's words were concise and to the point.
Fang family.
Crime?
Judgment pronounced.
Five years?
Xiang Yonghua automatically captured a few key words in his mind and his pupils contracted.
"...Kyoto Fang family?"
Jiang Zhenghua nodded.
“I just learned about this matter. I don’t know the specific situation deeply, but it doesn’t matter whether it is deep or not.”
Xiang Yonghua's thoughts changed rapidly. With his strength and brain, he couldn't understand the meaning of the words.
"Is it related to that young man named Jiang?"
"Yes."
One simple word immediately shook Xiang Yonghua's heart!
He is a serious entrepreneur.
How can the word crime be associated with the Fang family?
"It's windy here. Send him back and take a good rest."
Jiang Zhenghua stood up.
Xiang Yonghua suppressed the turbulence in his heart and stood up.
"Mr. Jiang, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."
Solemn and serious.
Jiang Zhenghua said nothing and walked outside the deck. (End of this chapter)