GBP Chapter 369 The Secret of Father and Son
Chapter 369 The Secret of Father and Son
Jiang Changyi stood in the audience, his eyes fixed on Jiang Weimin who was speaking on the stage, and he felt as if he was in another world.
I remember the boy who greeted me and took me to my aunt's house.
It is hard to compare himself to the mayor of Qingdao who exudes majesty in every move.
Jiang Changyi felt mixed emotions, including envy, jealousy, and admiration.
He thought to himself that if he were in the same environment as Jiang Weimin, he didn't think he would be able to reach the high position he is in today.
Jiang Changyi had previously read Wang Haiyang's book on the development and industrial layout of Qingdao comic strips.
There are also economic works on the commercial war of VCD and the development of the home appliance industry.
Through these words, he was deeply impressed by Jiang Weimin's overall view and grand vision. Jiang Changyi knew very well that if it were him, he would never be able to do so.
Of course, Jiang Changyi did not underestimate himself. He knew that he had come this far.
These are the results of my hard work and efforts step by step.
The next day, we returned to the An family’s old house.
After Jiang Defu worked as a consultant for five years and retired again, Jiang Weimin brought them back.
As soon as Jiang Weimin entered the old house, he saw his uncle Ding Jiqun was also there. "Uncle is here to play chess with my dad again!"
Ding Jiqun curled his lips and pretended to be disgusted: "I don't want to play with your father, he always cheats!"
Jiang Defu was immediately displeased when he heard this, and raised his voice to retort: "I'm cheating? I'm the annual champion of the chess club, why would I cheat when playing chess with a lousy chess player like you?"
"You won the championship by cheating, right?" The two of them argued back and forth, neither giving in.
Jiang Defu actually knew in his heart that his victory in the annual championship of the Chess Club Competition was indeed a bit exaggerated, but at this moment he was too lazy to think about it in detail.
The main reason is that everyone knows that Jiang Defu is the father of the mayor of Qingdao, so they give him some leniency.
It’s nice to play chess with Ding Jiqun at home when I have free time.
Today, with the strong support of Jiang Weimin, Sanyang and Siyang have opened factories specializing in the production of various home appliance accessories.
With their own efforts and Jiang Weimin's help, their business flourished and they both made a lot of money.
In order to maintain this deep family relationship, they specially bought a house for Ding Jiqun and Jiang Dehua near the Jiang family's old house.
In terms of medical care, Jiang Weimin was also very thoughtful. He arranged for an old Chinese doctor to come and check on Jiang Defu and others every week so that everyone had no worries.
"Wei Min, it's just right that you're back. You still have several pieces of Fan Zeng's calligraphy.
Lend me a painting so I can take a good look at it. I feel like my recent calligraphy is already 70% as good as Fan Zeng's!"
As soon as Ding Jiqun saw Jiang Weimin, he couldn't wait to speak.
"Then uncle, you are amazing! You are definitely a calligrapher now!"
Ding Jiqun waved his hand and said modestly: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say, I just gained a little!"
Jiang Defu standing by couldn't help but interrupt: "Come on, Lao Ding, stop pretending to be a calligrapher. You're just wasting paper."
Ding Jiqun glared at Jiang Defu and said, "It's hard to explain to a rough guy like you! Let's go home and eat!"
Jiang Weimin hurriedly tried to persuade him to stay: "Uncle, please eat here!"
Ding Jiqun smiled and refused: "No, your aunt must have prepared the meal at home! Your father didn't behave well today, don't give him this face! But don't forget Fan Zeng's calligraphy!"
"Uncle, I'll have someone send it to you this afternoon! I'll never forget it."
After Ding Jiqun left, Jiang Weimin looked at Jiang Defu, who was in high spirits, and said with a smile: "You seem to enjoy bickering with my uncle every day!"
Jiang Defu smiled and said, "Now that I'm retired, your uncle is the only friend I can talk to around here."
"Why don't you and my mom go back to the retirement home and stay there for a few days? There are all your old comrades and subordinates there!"
Jiang Defu frowned when he heard this, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "No, I don't want to see Wang Zhenbiao's smug face. I am particularly annoyed when I see him now!
My daughter is the political commissar of the garrison area. Look how proud he is of her. If you don’t know her, you would think she is his daughter!”
Jiang Weimin couldn't help but smile: "How can I not be happy! I got such an excellent daughter-in-law for free. She even gave birth to twins!"
Jiang Defu snorted: "This is all the result of their eight lifetimes of hard work!"
"By the way, Dad, where's my mom?"
"I went to inspect the western restaurant. They said that the revenue has been declining recently. I wanted to see if there is any problem!"
"I see! My mom is not here, Dad, I want to tell you something!"
"What's the matter? You can only tell me when your mother is not around! There is nothing that your mother and I will avoid talking about in our lives!"
"Dad, are you sure!"
"Sure!"
"Dad, do you know who I saw yesterday?"
"Who did you see? So mysterious!"
"Jiang Changyi!" Jiang Weimin slowly said the name.
Jiang Defu was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly. After a long while, he asked, "Why did he come to Qingdao? How did you meet him?"
Jiang Weimin patiently explained: "Didn't I organize a supplier meeting yesterday? Jiang Changyi represented their company to attend.
I've learned that their company is still doing well now! They probably make a lot of money!
I guess I came here this time to see if there is any business that can be developed in Qingdao!"
"Is that so?" Jiang Defu nodded thoughtfully.
"Dad, have you had no contact with each other for all these years? He is your eldest son!"
Jiang Weimin asked tentatively.
"Don't talk nonsense, especially in front of your mother!" Jiang Defu warned nervously.
"I know. I have kept your secret for so many years!"
"Over the years, he would call me and your aunt every Chinese New Year and other holidays. I also met him several times when I was on business trips.
He was already a regimental-level cadre a few years ago. I don’t know why he insisted on retiring from the army and then went to the south to develop!
I didn’t expect that I would become an entrepreneur!”
Jiang Defu said slowly, his eyes revealing a hint of complicated emotions.
"Dad, if Jiang Changyi finds me, should I arrange some resources for him?"
Jiang Defu was silent for a moment, then thought of his poor second brother, sighed and said, "If you can arrange it, then arrange it!"