When they got into the car and saw the decoration inside the car, Qiao Jianhui and the three of them were shocked speechless. Only when they got to the Li family and saw the huge Li Mansion and everything in that home did they know what
It's called gap, what is luxury.
Fortunately, everyone came from the Republic of China period, so they didn't have any knowledge, and they weren't so shocked that they couldn't even speak.
However, after seeing Yirou, they were still speechless.
"Director Li, although I don't know what your current situation is, but...are you really not worried about being settled by the Queen?"
After hesitating for a long time, Qiao Jianhui finally asked his doubts.
We had all worked together before, and he had always had a good impression of Li Heng. Although they hadn't seen each other for twenty years, based on their friendship back then, he felt that he should still remind him.
As for why Li Heng, who had disappeared for so many years, appeared on Hong Kong Island, there is no need to ask. He must have been sent to perform a mission, otherwise he would not have received a notification from above to help.
It is precisely because of this thought that Qiao Jianhui is worried about Li Heng's future. From what he has seen so far, this is a complete disregard for discipline.
"Haha" Li Heng, who was pulled to the door of the main house, smiled: "Jianhui, I understand what you mean, don't worry, the situation here is not the same as that at Lianhe Bank. Everything here belongs to me.
Make your own decisions, including my private life."
"Alas..." Qiao Jianhui sighed and turned around to look at the brightly lit courtyard and the two-story main house behind him. Thinking about the car he came in just now, he said with some emotion: "Director Li, I really didn't expect that.
Ah, I unexpectedly met you and Comrade Fang Xiaoya on this trip to Hong Kong Island, and I didn’t expect that you would be like this on Hong Kong Island. If you are capable, you will be able to shine wherever you go."
"Thank you for your praise. This is a good time for me. If you come here now and ask me to repeat all this again, I dare not say that I can do what I am now. Please come and sit in the room. Let's
It’s been a long time since I met anyone from my hometown.”
"You can go back and have a look."
"I know, but... the situation is special. For us, sometimes it is not so easy to go home."
Qiao Jianhui said nothing and followed Li Heng into the room again. There were more than one or two people sent out to perform special tasks. He still knew something about this aspect, and of course he could understand the meaning of these words.
Some people may not be able to recognize their ancestors in their entire lives. From the external environment, Li Heng is considered a good place. At least their wives, children and elders are all here, and they live a prosperous life with power. How many people are there?
Fighting anonymously in other places, you may not be able to regain your real name until you die.
…
It was late at night. In the guest room of the central courtyard, Qiao Jianhui and Song Qimin were sleeping in the same room.
Maybe it was the first time they slept on a Simmons mattress, or maybe it was the excitement of meeting old friends in a foreign country, which made it difficult for them both to fall asleep.
"Director" turned over again, and Song Qimin couldn't help but scream.
"Um?"
"You didn't fall asleep either."
"No, I'm really not used to sleeping on such a soft bed."
"Director, this guest room is so gorgeously decorated, isn't the bedroom I live in even more..."
Song Qimin scratched his head. For a moment, he really didn't know what words to use to express it.
"Haha, then you can ask Mu Yun tomorrow, wasn't she pulled to sleep by Fang Xiaoya? When you get up tomorrow morning, ask her how she feels."
"Hey, I just said that casually. Director, 2...is this Director Li sent out to perform a task?"
"As long as you know it well, why ask so clearly?"
"Twenty-one years have passed, and to be able to meet an old acquaintance whom I haven't seen for twenty-one years in Hong Kong, thousands of miles away, is really...hey, it's really unbelievable."
"Isn't it true? When I saw him getting out of the car for the first time today, I thought my eyes were dazzled."
"Pa" Song Qimin reached out and turned on the bedside lamp, then turned over and sat up.
"Director, I don't mean anything else. I just feel... I feel... Is the life Director Li is living now a bit too extravagant? Has he been corrupted?"
"Haha..." Qiao Jianhui turned over and sat up, picked up the cigarette on the bedside table, threw one over, and lit another one for himself.
"I asked this question when I first arrived at his house, and then I thought about it myself. How should I put it? Whether there is a problem or not, whether it has been corroded or not, this is the person's own business. Let's...
"
Qiao Jianhui pointed at himself and then at Song Qimin: "Let's just do what we should do. Just remember what you came here to do. As for other people's affairs, it's not our turn to worry about it.
There is another point. I originally planned to mention it tomorrow, but I will talk to you about it tonight. This time we may stay in Hong Kong Island for a longer time. In any case, remember, we cannot accept it no matter what.
Any gift from Director Li. As for these clothes, I saw that they are the same as those worn by his bodyguards, just without the printing. Let’s put them on first, but we must keep them when we leave.
And this cigarette, we don’t know whether it’s cheap or not, but it can come with a filter, so it’s not much cheaper. Let’s both smoke less these two days. I’ll keep the money when I leave. As for whether it’s enough.
There is nothing we can do.”
"Director, what about dinner? What was that thing just now? Late-night snack, is that what it's called? That table just now looks pretty expensive to me."
After being reminded by Song Qimin, Qiao Jianhui also fell silent. He regretted agreeing to come over. Who would have thought that Li Heng was living such a luxurious life now, and that Director Chang didn't even remind him.
"Oh... forget it, just eat it."
This thing can't be settled. Not to mention other pastries and the like, just that bowl of seafood porridge. Qiao Jianhui didn't know if his monthly salary was enough. He scratched his hair in depression, and then he remembered what he had just said.
The toiletries used in the shower, tsk tsk, that’s it. Do you want to report it to me truthfully when you get back?
Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at Song Qimin, who happened to be looking at him as well. It could be seen that the two of them seemed to want to go together.
"Director, otherwise... you can call home tomorrow to tell us."
"Making a phone call? My comrade, does your salary suffice to make this kind of international long distance call, or does mine suffice?"