Chapter 166 Leave

This Hong Kong businessman who had just made a statement and suspected Xiaojun, quietly walked to Xiaojun and the others and bowed slightly: "Mr. Zuo, I am really sorry. I don't recognize you and don't recognize you. Please forgive me."

Xiaojun heard from the other party's accent that this person was probably from Hong Kong, otherwise he would not have acted like this. He nodded and did not speak.

"Thank you for coming today. The auction is just one part of today. Please feel free to the reception. The reception officially begins." After Lin Bohai said that, he waved to the outside of the door, and rows of waiters started to arrange the reception with all kinds of food.

"This Lin Bohai is not simple. He uses the auction introduction to gather many wealthy businessmen and powerful people to meet more people and develop their own connections. Haha, it's interesting." Jiang Qingyong looked at his sister playing with the jade pendant he just sent, as if he was talking to himself, but in fact he said this to Xiaojun.

"Let's go in a boring place, Xiaoying." Xiaojun stood up and waved to the chamber of commerce staff who had already started to collect money from those who had won the bidding.

Take out the China Bank checkbook from my arms that I came out this morning and took out my fountain pen from my chamber of commerce staff, and wrote a 11 million check and handed it over.

"It's very boring, let's go too." Jiang Qingyong also stood up and said to his female companion beside him.

Lin Bohai saw Xiaojun and Jiang Qingyong walking towards the door, as if he was about to leave. He took a few steps and came to the few people, maintaining the smile he had been carrying, and said, "What? Mr. Zuo and Mr. Jiang are leaving. There are still many programs later. How many of them don't leave for a few drinks?"

Xiaojun's eyes suddenly dissipated. He really ignored him when dealing with such a smiling tiger. Wasting his expression and pretending to be a passerby is the best way.

Jiang Qingying and Jiang Qingyong saw Xiaojun's changes at the same time, suppressed their smiles, and Jiang Qingyong replied without losing his demeanor: "No, President Lin, there are some things to deal with in the company. The purpose of coming here today has been achieved, so I will say goodbye first."

Seeing Xiaojun and the other four leave, the anger in Lin Bohai's eyes ignited, Damn, don't you just have a good guy? If you look down on me, I will tell you to remember me forever. Look, sooner or later, I, Lin Bohai, are only proud of my name, not your second-generation ancestors.

When he walked out of the venue, Xiaojun's eyes suddenly regained their glory, which made Jiang Qingying laugh. It was the first time that Jiang Qingyong felt that Xiaojun still had a cute side, and said with a smile: "Zuo Haojun, you are so detrimental. You are the first one to insult Lin Bohai like this, haha, interesting and interesting."

Xiaojun shrugged indifferently, opened the car door, compared with Jiang Qingyong with a goodbye gesture and sat in.

Jiang Qingying handed the painting in her hand to her brother and said, "Brother, you can hold this. By the time my dad's birthday, I guess I will not be here anymore. It's a gift for both of us."

"This?" Jiang Qingyong hesitated a little.

"Okay, brother, don't think so much. We are brothers and sisters, and he and I don't care about these identities. My dad always hopes that there are authentic works of Zhang Wudaozi, so I'll leave." After that, Jiang Qingying opened the car door and sat in, waved goodbye to Jiang Qingyong.

Xiaojun drove the car to a jade store and spent a lot of money to match the jade vermilion birds with hanging chains. He brought one of them to Jiang Qingying on the spot, and watched her wearing a jade pendant on her round and smooth neck, which complemented each other.

"So beautiful." Xiaojun couldn't help but praise.

"Are you a beautiful person or a beautiful jade pendant?" It can be seen that Jiang Qingying was in a different mood, and she rarely made Xiaojun's words.

"Of course the jade pendant is beautiful. As for people, this jade pendant is the only one." Xiaojun shook his head and kept looking at the jade pendant worn on Jiang Qingying's neck and praised.

Jiang Qingying showed a sweet smile, but instead of being angry, she smiled, but her hand had reached Xiaojun's waist and twisted it hard.

Xiaojun pretended to beg for mercy in pain: "Kidding, baby, I was wrong. Of course, you are beautiful. How can the dead creature be as beautiful as my little shadow?"

The day of separation finally came. In the second half of the summer vacation, Xiaojun stayed at sh and accompanied Jiang Qingying. That day always came. On August 20, 1978, the day finally arrived.

The plane arrived in Tianjin in the morning, and circled around to Tianjin to meet Xiao Yushuanger and Xue Yuyan. In the afternoon, the plane went directly to GS.

Jiang Qingying did not go home the night before, and stayed by Xiaojun all night, madly lingering with Xiaojun until she had no strength in her body. The two hugged each other until dawn, and then got up silently and drove back to Jiang's house to pick up their luggage and say goodbye to their family.

Along the way, both of them were immersed in the sadness of parting, without saying a word until the Jiang family finished picking up their luggage, Jiang Qingying took the car in her father's car, hugged her mother tightly, and walked all the way to the airport.

Jiang sat in Xiaojun's car. When he was on the road, he kept his eyes closed and resting, he suddenly asked with a hint of sadness in his tone: "Do you think I'm too cruel?"

"Maybe, I don't want to think about it, nor do I think about whether what you did is right or wrong." Xiaojun answered calmly.

"I don't want to do it either, but I always have a knot in my heart. You should understand the heart of a father. I am unwilling to accept it. I hope Xiaoying doesn't blame me." Jiang showed his true feelings in front of Xiaojun for the first time.

"She won't blame you. This is her own choice. Otherwise, even if you stop it, how can I allow her to leave me? If she doesn't want to, even if everyone opposes, I will face all the accusations and all the stops, and leave her by my side." Xiaojun took out the cigarette he hadn't smoked for a long time. Jiang Qingying didn't like it. In front of her, Xiaojun forgot the smell of cigarettes.

Just now, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Jiang stretched out his hand in the back seat of the car, indicating that he needed one too.

As a result, after the cigarette handed over by Xiaojun, Jiang said with emotion: "Apart from not being able to give Xiaoying a complete marriage, I believe you can give her everything a girl has. How great it would be if Xiaoying knew you first. As a father, I would feel sincerely relieved for my daughter to find the most ideal husband in everyone's eyes. Alas, things in the world are so hard that I don't want to, but I can't help but do this, do you understand?"

Turning the car window opens a gap to dissipate the smoke in the car, Xiaojun calmly replied: "I won't blame anyone. If you want to blame, you will only blame yourself. If you are not dedicated enough. Uncle Jiang, I know you are difficult. If someone knows me, the relationship between Xiaoyu and Xiaoying will definitely cause an uproar and the impact will be too great. In order not to let some people down, I believe that the pain in your heart is not less than mine. On the contrary, it may bring a little more guilt. If you fulfill your love, you will hurt your love."

The cigarette holder in Jiang's hand was sucked hard by him and a row of deep tooth marks were printed. A trace of excitement flashed after the thick glasses. After calming down, he calmed down his emotions and said again: "Xiaoying can't understand it because she loves her daughter and Xiaoyong can't understand it. It's because she doesn't have enough experience. But I know you must understand it. Don't blame Uncle Jiang, your identity is too sensitive, especially their families. There are too many involvement. Be careful to make the ten thousand-year-old ship."

"I understand, it's only a few years, Xiaoying and I can resist it."

The atmosphere in the car became silent. Two old and young people were quietly sucking cigarettes without saying anything. Some words only needed to be pointed out. For both parties, it was no longer necessary to say deeply.

Before boarding the plane, Jiang Qingying could no longer help but feel sad about parting in her heart. She threw herself into her mother's arms and cried bitterly. The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried together.

Jiang Qingyong walked to Xiaojun, his eternal gloomy eyes revealed the release of emotions, and said to Xiaojun: "I hope my sister's choice is right, I will look at you. If my sister's comeback is not rewarded, I will look for you even if she is broken into pieces. Promise me and I will love my sister for the rest of my life."

Xiaojun clenched his fist with his right hand, gently hit the heart part a few times, and nodded, "The man's oath looks pale, look at my actions, my actions for life."

Jiang Qingyong took a step forward and hugged Xiaojun tightly.

The time for boarding was up, Jiang Qingying walked up to her brother and hugged her brother deeply, and finally came to Jiang's side. Her red and swollen eyes showed a firm look: "Dad, believe me, your daughter's choice is correct. When I am no longer there, take care of yourself. If you can avoid smoking and alcohol, don't touch your cough. Recently, you can hear your cough in the middle of the night."

Jiang nodded, touched his daughter's head, and said, "Go, the eagle will always soar alone. Dad will always protect you and be your solid backing."

Standing in front of the car, watching the plane slowly rise into the sky and disappear in front of him, Jiang Qingyong saw the tears flashing inadvertently in his father's eyes, and looking at his lonely back when he turned around, he could deeply feel his sadness for Xiaoying's departure. Since he was reluctant to leave, why did he have to break up the two of them? Jiang Qingyong didn't understand.

"Old man, can Xiaoying take advantage of going to such a remote place? She has never left us except to school since she was a child. I'm not relieved." Jiang's mother asked worriedly after driving the car.

"My daughter will shine wherever she put it." Jiang closed her eyes after saying that, and the meaning was obvious. He didn't want his wife to ask again.

On the plane, Jiang Qingying hid in Xiaojun's arms, and her farewell relationship with her family was always entangled in her heart.

"Xiaoying, be strong, how can I watch you leave with peace of mind when you look like this?" Xiaojun patted Jiang Qingying's head and sighed.

Jiang Qingying raised her head, and a hint of reluctance appeared in her swollen eyes. She whispered: "Husband, I'm afraid, I'll lose you if I leave for so long. You said, will you give up on me?"
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