Because of what happened in No. 3 High School, Huang Sheng's attitude towards Jiang Dong had changed drastically. He even called Jiang Dong from now on.
Only Huang Sheng had a good impression of his four roommates. Perhaps it was because Huang Sheng and Jiang Dong had something in common. As for Hou Yong, who was addicted to the internet and loved gambling, and Liu Jiaqi, who had never interacted with him, they were just ordinary friends. Of course, if the three of them asked him for help, Jiang Dong would still help them without hesitation.
Jiang Jianhao had once told Jiang Dong a principle. Why did people have two hands and two legs? That was to make it more convenient for people to coordinate and help each other so that one person could do anything well. One more friend, one more way. True friends would not be too many. If you were in a desperate situation, I believe there would be a few people to help you.
Jiang Dong agreed with Jiang Jianhao's words very much. There was almost no one that Jiang Dong admired in his whole life. If he had to name one person, it would be his father, Jiang Jianhao. Jiang Jianhao's position in Jiang Dong's heart was unshakable as he could become one of the leading figures in the business world at the age of 34. Jiang Dong was proud of having such a father. If Jiang Jianhao taught him diligently, Jiang Dong would also remember his father's words and admire him even more.
In the next few days, Jiang Dong still went to class, but the matter that he secretly asked Liu Jianjiang and Liu Jianhai to do also made progress. Li Jianyun was an old fox, and his whereabouts were not as fixed as he had imagined. Two days later, the Liu brothers squatted for about three hours before Li Jianyun came out of his house and drove a car to somewhere unknown. Liu Jianjiang and Liu Jianhai quickly took a taxi to keep a distance from him. Half an hour later, Li Jianyun came to a big villa in the suburbs before stopping. The two brothers also stopped their car not far away and quietly followed Li Jianyun in case he became suspicious.
The door of the villa opened and a beautiful woman in her thirties kissed Li Jianyun. Li Jianyun also hugged the voluptuous woman's waist with a smile.
Liu Jianjiang and his brother naturally wouldn't let go of this good opportunity. They took a few photos of the villa with a specially bought camera. These photos were enough, but they were afraid that Li Jianyun would find out and then go back to take the photos and hand them to Jiang Dong.
Jiang Dong couldn't help but laugh when he saw the photo. He was almost certain that Gu Xi's men had a mistress. There were thousands of men in the world, but they all had one thing in common, and that was their yearning for young and beautiful women. There was no age limit, whether they were 15 or 16 years old or 70 or 80 years old.
That night, Jiang Dong went to his grandfather Bai Tianlong's place. Bai Tianlong lived in an old house that was 100 square meters. It was still considered Fujishi after some renovations. There were many paintings and porcelain paintings hanging on the walls, which made the whole room full of the fragrance of books.
Jiang Dong especially loved two masters of calligraphy and painting. One was Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and the other was Qi Baishi's paintings. These two were the best in the field of calligraphy and painting. Jiang Dong had once let Bai Tianlong teach him for a year. Although he did not have very high attainments, Jiang Dong had made great achievements with his talent. Of course, it was just for self-entertainment. Compared to experts in this field, it paled in comparison.
Jiang Dong passed the photo of Li Jian Yun and his mistress to Bai Tian Long and then talked about Luo Yu and Zhang Yang. He told Bai Tian Long about his thoughts.
Bai Tianlong unconsciously nodded in agreement when he heard Jiang Dong's words. He couldn't handle Luo Yu's matter personally, so he had to borrow Chen Guanzhong's hand. Of course, the most important thing now was to help Chen Guanzhong become the city's leader. Then, everything would be fine. The photo on the table was extremely important. With the photo, Bai Tianlong couldn't guarantee that he would trip Li Jianyun, but he could let him go to other provinces. If the provincial party secretary of Province J was really Bai Tianlong's former student, As long as Bai Tianlong showed up and these photos were enough.
When they were about to leave, Bai Tianlong specially told Jiang Dong to take a day off on Saturday to go to the tomb with his parents to pay their respects. Because Saturday was the anniversary of Jiang Dong's grandmother's death, no matter how busy the family was, they would put down their work and pay their respects.
The Nianci Tomb was a large cemetery in J-City. Of course, not everyone could be buried in the Nianci Tomb. Only the families of people with status could be buried in the Nianci Tomb. There were guards guarding the tomb every day to prevent the tombstone or anything else from being damaged.
Jiang Dong left Bai Tianlong's old house. Bai Suyi had asked Bai Tianlong to stay with them many times, but he had been rejected. This old house was where he and his wife had lived for decades. They had developed feelings for each other. As long as they stayed in the old house, they could feel that their wife was still by their side.
It wasn't just Bai Tianlong, many people were like this, especially when they were in a foreign land. Whether it was studying or working, the thing they missed the most was their home. Many ancient poets, whether it was Li Bai, Du Fu, or other poets who lived in foreign lands, had almost written poems of homesickness.
Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at home!
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