Chapter 21 Ask him for help
Chapter 21 Ask him for help
As Fang Yan spoke, he handed over the business card in his hand. One of the bodyguards took the business card, said to wait a moment, and went in. He came out in less than 2 minutes, opened the door, and said, "My husband is here."
Fang Yan walked in and saw Mr. Jiang in Fang Zhenshan's entrance in the living room.
Mr. Jiang has a retro hair style of the period of the Republic of China. He is wearing a black suit without any wrinkles from the collar to the bottom of the trousers.Although he is already middle-aged, it can be seen from the deep facial features and eyebrows that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.
Fang Yan didn't know Mr. Jiang in his previous life, so he had a vague impression of the name because he had probably heard of it somewhere.
"Mr. Jiang, hello." Fang Yan walked to the sofa, smiled, and extended his hand to say hello politely, "My name is Fang Yan, may I spare you a few minutes?"
This Mr. Jiang didn't put on airs. He got up from the sofa, reached out to shake hands with him, and said with a smile, "Hello, Actor Fang. I've seen your movie. Your acting skills are very good. The young man has a bright future."
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your praise. I don't dare to be a junior." Fang Yan went straight to the point, "I came here today to bother Mr. because I have something to ask for."
"Actor Fang has something to say, but it's okay to say."
Mr. Jiang pointed to the sofa opposite, motioning for him to sit down.
After the two sat down, Fang Yan said: "To tell the truth, Mr. Jiang, the finale of today's auction, the guzheng 'hanging bell', is actually my mother's relic."
"Your mother's relic?" Mr. Jiang stared at him for a while, slightly astonished, and said, "The second young master of the Fang family, it turns out that your biological mother is not Xia Rong, but Zhou Xinya? No wonder you kept bidding with me just now."
"Yes." Fang Yan nodded and smiled wryly, "Everyone knows that my father is Fang Zhenshan, but few people know about my biological mother."
Even Qin Gu didn't know about it.
In the previous life, Qin Gu didn't know that he took the picture of "Changing Bell", because at this time in the previous life, his relationship with Qin Gu was not so good.Later, when the two got together, Qin Gu didn't ask about some not-so-good past, so he didn't talk about it.Qin Gu didn't have the habit of digging through his storage room, so he didn't know the existence of this guzheng.
"I came to this auction today because of this guzheng, but I was unlucky. I didn't compete with Mr. Jiang just now. So I came to see Mr. Jiang now to ask, is Mr. Jiang willing to transfer this guzheng?"
Fang Yan continued: "This guzheng is my mother's favorite thing in her life, and it is also my mother's only relic. It is very important to me. My mother is gone. I want to buy it back as a memory."
"If Mr. Jiang is willing to transfer, I will be grateful. If Mr. Jiang needs me in the future, no matter what it is, as long as I can do it, I will define it."
Xu Jie just briefly told him about the identity of this Mr. Jiang, an oil tycoon in H City, a big boss who is extremely rich but extremely low-key.Such a person would not be short of money, so Fang Yan didn't mention the money.
After hearing this, Mr. Jiang was silent for a while and sighed.
"Film Emperor Fang, I'm sorry about your matter and your father's matter. I can only say sorry about this guzheng."
"It's not that I don't want adult beauty on purpose. If it's something else, it's easy to say, but this 'hanging bell' is really because my wife has wanted it for a long time."
"Your wife?" Fang Yan was surprised.
"Yeah." Mr. Jiang nodded and continued: "My wife likes to collect guzhengs, and she wanted this 'Changing Bell' many years ago. Back then, the Zhou family fell behind, and the whereabouts of the 'Changling' was also unknown. Now it is a rare Guzheng. Re-emergence, no, my wife's birthday will be a few days ago, and I specially photographed this guzheng just to give her a surprise on her birthday."
Mr. Jiang has already said this, and it will be difficult for him to speak again, so he can only say dryly: "Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang are really loving."
"Thank you. Actor Fang, I still have something to do, so I won't keep you, goodbye."
After Mr. Jiang finished speaking, he got up and was about to leave.
"Wait a moment."
Fang Yan chased after her and asked, "Mr. Jiang, can I see your wife?"
"Sorry, my wife doesn't like to meet outsiders."
After Mr. Jiang finished speaking, he left accompanied by bodyguards.
In the car, Xu Jie asked, "Second Young Master, where are we going now?"
Fang Yan said, "The cemetery."
Fang Yan went to the cemetery every year, so Xu Jie naturally knew who he was going to visit.
"Isn't it the memorial day yet?" Xu Jie asked aloud.
Fang Yan leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest, without answering.
An hour later, the car stopped in the parking lot of the cemetery. Xu Jie wanted to get out of the car and open the door for him. Fang Yan said coldly, "Don't follow."
The tomb faces the sun and has good Feng Shui. A black and white photo is pasted on the polished marble tombstone.The woman in the photo is about 30 years old, wearing a cheongsam and sitting with a smile on her face. Her long hair is tied behind her head, and the broken hair on her forehead is brushed behind her ears, revealing a delicate oval face.
Although the photo is black and white, it cannot hide the beauty of the woman's facial features and the elegance between her eyebrows.
Below the photo are five large characters: Tomb of Zhou Xinya.
Below is a line of small characters: filial son Fang Yanli.
Fang Yan walked over and knelt straight in front of the tombstone, staring at the photo on the tombstone in a daze.
His mother, Zhou Xinya, was the eldest daughter of the Zhou family, one of the top ten richest people in Han City. He missed the Zhou family's most prosperous time. When he was born, the Zhou family had already fallen into ruin.
As for why the Zhou family fell into disrepair, there are several theories circulated in Hancheng, some say that Mr. Zhou offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and was messed up.Others said that it was Zhou Xinya's incompetent younger brother who ruined the family business.
Even Fang Yan himself didn't know the real situation, because his mother never mentioned anything related to the Zhou family to him.
What his mother talked to him the most was the guzheng. When he started to remember when he was a child, his mother taught him to play the guzheng, but he was too clumsy to cook or play the guzheng.Later, seeing that he really had no talent, his mother didn't force him to learn it.
Suddenly one day later, the debtor came to make trouble, and the mother hugged him and shrank behind the door, hearing the sound of smashing things and glass.After the debtors left, the Guzheng disappeared. The debtors even threatened them to make them look good if they dared to call the police. The mother was afraid of being retaliated and did not dare to call the police. She could only secretly search for the whereabouts of the Guzheng.
My mother is not a fragile person, but every night, she blames herself for losing the guzheng and sheds tears.
"This is the only thing your grandma left to your mother. If your grandma knows that I lost the 'hanging bell', she will definitely blame me...I'm sorry for your grandma, I'm sorry for her..."
Little he comforted his mother: "Mom, don't cry, mom, don't worry, I will find the guzheng for you. I will work hard to make money in the future, find the guzheng, and help my mother buy the guzheng, so that grandma won't blame you. You. Even if grandma is still angry, I will tell grandma so that she will not blame you. "
His mother smiled and stroked his hair: "Ah Yan is so good, remember, you are my mother's pride."
To bring back his mother's belongings, he had done it in his previous life, but he couldn't do it in this life.
Fang Yan knelt in front of the tombstone until the sun went down. Probably because his legs were numb from kneeling, he staggered when he got up.
The setting sun is not dazzling, and it falls on the flowers around the tombstone, adding a bit of color.
"Sorry, I didn't get it."
Fang Yan looked at the beautiful woman in the black-and-white photo of the tombstone, his eyes were firm in his light-colored and cool pupils.
"But mom, don't worry, I will think of other ways, and I will definitely get the guzheng back."
Mother never fights or grabs in this life, her only wish is to get back this guzheng.
So no matter what, he had to buy the Guzheng back.
Mr. Jiang is unwilling to transfer the guzheng, so now he can only go to see Mrs. Jiang.
Fang Yan went there the same day he found out Mrs. Jiang's address. He went for three days in a row, but was stopped by the security guards. The three days of rejection were always the same sentence, "Mrs. Jiang sees no idlers."
If he can't see Mrs. Jiang herself, no matter how good he thinks of it, it will be in vain.
Xu Jie probably told Fang Zhenshan about his three visits to the thatched Jiang's house. At night, Fang Zhenshan finally couldn't hold back and called to warn him.
"What you are doing now has no meaning except to offend people! Let me tell you Fang Yan, no one can take things from the Jiang family, let alone, it is something that Mrs. Jiang likes!"
Fang Yan hung up the phone.
This is not the first time he hung up on Fang Zhenshan's phone.
He hung up the phone, turned off the phone and threw it aside.After sitting on the sofa for a while, he had a vague impression that Mr. Jiang's wife seems to be surnamed Qin?
Fang Yan went to check the information and learned that Mrs. Jiang's name is Qin Qing, she is the younger sister of Qin Sen, the chairman of the Qin Group, and Qin Gu's aunt.
His eyes stayed on the computer screen for a long time, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
Yes, no one can take things from the Jiang family.
Except for one person.
Qin Gu.
Qin Gu and Mrs. Jiang, that is, Qin Qing, are relatives. He can't see Mrs. Jiang, but Qin Gu can definitely see his sister-in-law if he wants to.
Should he ask Qin Gu for help?
What is the success rate for him to ask for help?
If he had spoken to Qin Gu a week ago, when Qin Gu was interested in him, the relationship between the two of them was not as stiff as it is now, Qin Gu would probably agree to him.
Now, he's not sure.
He didn't know if Qin Gu would help him, but he had no other choice.
Fang Yan took out her mobile phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on Qin Gu.He typed in the chat box: Young Master Qin, do you have time?I want to see you.
After thinking about it, I deleted the last sentence and changed it to: Young Master Qin?Do you have time?Have a meal together, you choose the place.
After reading this passage three times, Fang Yan deleted them all.
It is more sincere to ask someone for help when you have something to say face to face.
Fang Yan got up, picked up his coat and pushed the door out.
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