Chapter 168 A Chance Encounter in the Bamboo Forest! (Part 2)
Jiang Chengfeng paused and turned around, glancing around. He found that he was the only one there, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "Sir, are you calling me?"
Being called Mr., the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, then laughed and said, "That's right! I'm calling you!"
Jiang Chengfeng was puzzled and thought, I don’t know you, what do you want me to do?
The middle-aged man stood proudly and asked, "Let me ask you a question first. Do you know Wu Zifeng?"
"Wu Zifeng?" Jiang Chengfeng shook his head, "I don't recognize him!"
"Think about it again..." The middle-aged man smiled slyly and said, "You call him Uncle Wu!"
"What?" Jiang Chengfeng's eyes almost popped out, "You know Uncle Wu?"
Although Jiang Chengfeng said this, he was actually shocked. It turned out that Uncle Wu's name was Wu Zifeng. This name was quite domineering! But how did this middle-aged man know this?
As if he had seen through Jiang Chengfeng's thoughts, the middle-aged man smiled and explained, "Wu Zifeng and I are old friends, so of course I recognize him! Moreover, I also know that your name is Jiang Chengfeng, and now you are a first-class servant in the Shen family. The name Jiang Dazhu was given to you by Wu Zifeng. Am I right?"
After hearing what the middle-aged man said, Jiang Chengfeng no longer had any doubts. The name Jiang Dazhu was indeed given by Uncle Wu, and only Uncle Wu and he knew the origin of this name.
"You don't doubt me now, right? Then can you come in and have a chat?" The middle-aged man made an inviting gesture, but his expression and demeanor, which had a kind of majesty that looked down on the world, actually made Jiang Chengfeng feel an inexplicable sense of panic.
"Sir, do you really know Uncle Wu?" Jiang Chengfeng thought about it and decided to ask in person. He looked at the middle-aged man again. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly thick lips, but his face was pale, the kind of sickly paleness, and there were a few strands of gray hair on his temples. He must be in his fifties, right?
When Jiang Chengfeng approached, the strong men who were guarding around turned around and stared at Jiang Chengfeng. The middle-aged man glanced at them, and then they turned around.
"Jiang Chengfeng?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Jiang Chengfeng, and uttered these three words. These three words were originally very plain, but they made the inexplicable sense of panic in Jiang Chengfeng's heart even stronger, which made Jiang Chengfeng very surprised and curious.
"It's me! I wonder what you want to see me about?" Jiang Chengfeng said neither humbly nor arrogantly. No one knew what was wrong. This person always had a smile on his face, but he always made people feel depressed.
Being stared at by this middle-aged uncle made Jiang Chengfeng very uncomfortable, and his stubborn temper also came up, and he also opened his eyes wide and stared back. So, the old and the young looked at each other, and the atmosphere at the scene was actually a little awkward!
You know what, after seeing that glare, Jiang Chengfeng suddenly felt the panic in his heart slowly subside.
"Sir, did you call me over here just to compete with me in staring? By the way, you must want to treat me to a meal. Shark fin and bird's nest or something will do. Don't bother!" Jiang Chengfeng suddenly grinned. With the successful experience just now, he returned to his usual playful smile, and the sense of oppression disappeared without a trace.
The middle-aged uncle was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, nodded at Jiang Chengfeng a few times, and said: "Wu Zifeng is right, you are really shameless!"
Oh my god, this old man is actually talking bad about me behind my back!
Jiang Chengfeng chuckled and said, "In fact, in my opinion, this face is the most useless thing. It can eat but can't drink. What's the use of it?"
The middle-aged uncle laughed even louder, and even shocked several birds hidden in the bamboo forest to flap their wings and flee. Jiang Chengfeng touched his nose and thought to himself, are you sick? Why are you laughing so loudly? Do you think you are the laughter of the sea?
The middle-aged man laughed for a while, then started coughing. A servant came over and handed him a small medicine bottle. The middle-aged man uncorked the bottle, poured out a few pills and swallowed them. Then his cough subsided and his complexion looked much better.
"You are really insightful, young man! You are right, face is the most useless thing! Some people have a kind face but a wicked heart, while others have a wicked face but a kind heart. So, the most unsightly thing is the face!"
The middle-aged uncle took a deep breath and continued, "Before, I heard from Wu Zifeng that you are very peculiar in your behavior. Today, when I saw you, it was indeed true! Little guy, do you mind chatting with an old man like me for a while?"
Jiang Chengfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, I've already come in. It would be hypocritical to say that I mind! Besides, Uncle Wu saved my life, and you are his friend, so it's normal for me to chat with you!"
The middle-aged uncle looked at Jiang Chengfeng with admiration and said with a smile: "You are a very sharp-tongued boy!"
After a pause, his eyes flashed with a sinister coldness, and he said, "You said Wu Zifeng saved your life, so if one day you have to kill him, what will you do?"
The middle-aged uncle's eyes were sharp and overbearing, as if he could see through a person's internal organs. Jiang Chengfeng frowned slightly, but didn't care. He smiled and said, "If there really is such a day, I won't do this! Uncle Wu saved my life. Even if I can't give him this life back, I must never hurt him, no matter what the reason is!"
"Women's opinions!" The middle-aged uncle sighed, "As the saying goes, those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. Young man, you are still too young!"
Jiang Chengfeng was not angry at what the middle-aged uncle said. He just smiled and said, "Sir, you haven't told me what you want to talk to me about!"
The middle-aged man pretended not to hear and continued to ask: "Where are you from?"
Well, this question is very difficult. Jiang Chengfeng frowned and thought deeply, then smiled and said, "People from southern Henan!"
"It is said that the Shen family's business change is all because of you!"
Jiang Chengfeng nodded, "You can say that!"
"You are a very talented businessman, boy! If everyone in the world were like you, devoting themselves to business, there would be no disasters in the world!" said the middle-aged man with emotion.
Jiang Chengfeng smiled and said, "In fact, if we want to have no disasters in the world, we just need to make the people live a prosperous life!"
The middle-aged uncle frowned, looked at Jiang Chengfeng with interest, and said, "You might as well speak frankly!"
"As the saying goes, life is all about food and clothing! This is what the common people care about most! If the common people can have enough food and clothing, they will be satisfied! In this way, there will be no disasters!"
"You're right. Having enough food and clothes is indeed important! I'm just worried that someone might have evil intentions!" The middle-aged uncle sighed and said, "Take the Red Immortal Cult's rebellion as an example. This is an example of being taken advantage of by someone with evil intentions!"
Jiang Chengfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "I don't agree with what you said!"
