Little Huanxi's Youthful Feelings

Chapter 212 Meeting Mr. Sun

"Our teacher recommended me to a rich businessman, and asked me to help him with odd jobs and run errands. This rich businessman is called Sun Hongjun, a very powerful old man. I haven't come into contact with such a person, so I want to ask you for advice. How to get along with him."

Qiao Weidong thought about it, "Sun Hongjun, I haven't heard of it, is this recommended by your school teacher?"

"kindness."

"Then it shouldn't be a problem. I haven't heard of this person, but if you want to get in touch with a businessman. Uncle will give you a piece of advice, that is, talk less and do more, and you must understand his requirements clearly. Go take action. Xiao Pu, don't worry too much about it. Uncle has come into contact with so many businessmen, and he is actually the same as ordinary people, except that they have some talents in business."

"Oh, okay, I see. Uncle, where is Auntie, going to work?"

"Well, your aunt is at work."

"Okay, by the way, Uncle, let me tell you, Yingzi and I have been praised by the school for teaching."

"Really, that's great. When your aunt comes back, I'll tell her to make her happy too."

"kindness."

After Sun Ruopu and Qiao Weidong finished talking, they just stared at each other with big eyes.

The communication between men always seems to be so simple and direct, especially between father and son, silent actions are always better than endless words.

If Sun Ruopu and Song Qian had a video chat, no matter what the reason, the chat would not be less than 10 minutes, but now Sun Ruopu and Qiao Weidong feel that they have nothing to say in less than 3 minutes.

Qiao Weidong also felt it.

"Xiao Pu, okay, since you're fine, hang up, you and Yingzi are careful outside."

"kindness."

Sun Ruopu nodded, and the two hung up the video.

Sun Ruopu was almost ready, so he dialed the phone number.

The pure mobile phone ringtone sounds, this ringtone is not the incoming call ringtone (various popular music) set by everyone now, but the incoming call ringtone set by the mobile phone itself, which is crisp and monotonous.

Ten seconds later, the call rang.

"Hey."

"Hello, my name is Sun Ruopu. I'm a sophomore in the Philosophy Department of Nanjing University. This is the contact information given to me by Teacher Zhang. He said that you want to find a student to help you run errands."

"Oh, hello, my name is Sun Hongjun."

Listening to the voice on the other side, Sun Ruopu was full of energy, and it sounded calm.

Sun Ruopu has seen his photos and pictures on the Internet, but he always feels that he cannot be connected with the voice.

"Hi, Mrs. Sun, may I ask when we will meet, or can you arrange it for me directly, what do you need me to do?"

"Well, I'll send you an address, come over when you have time, I'm there most of the time."

"Good old Sun."

"it is good."

Sun Ruopu looked at the address displayed on the phone, searched it on the Internet, and found that it was a teahouse, which was located in an old alley in Nanjing.

It is probably the best preserved ancient building area in Nanjing.

Sun Ruopu took a look at his class schedule, he was a sophomore, and there were a little more courses, but that was all.

Available Tuesday afternoon.

On Tuesday, Sun Ruopu changed into casual clothes instead of a suit.

Sun Ruopu took a taxi to the teahouse, looked at the quaint teahouse, and looked at the decoration from the outside. The design is really good.

Sun Ruopu walked in, and the decoration inside was simple and elegant, without any bright color decorations, there were only tables, chairs, benches, and pillars that you would only see in TV dramas.

Sun Ruopu had never seen this kind of building before. Curious, he walked to the side and touched it. He was surprised to find that it was actually made of pure wood.Sun Ruopu tapped lightly with his fingers, making a heavy thumping sound.

At this time, a person came over.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

Sun Ruopu turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a neatly dressed girl, she should be a waiter.

"Ah, no, I'm here to find someone. Is Mr. Sun Hongjun here?"

It should be Mr. Sun who said hello. After listening to Sun Ruopu, the waiter said, "Oh, you are here to see Mr. Sun. What's your name?"

"My name is Sun Ruopu."

"Hello, Mr. Sun has already said hello, please come with me."

The waiter turned to lead the way, and Sun Ruopu followed.

Along the way, he walked through the hall, went up the stairs, came to the second floor, passed several boxes, and then the waiter stopped at the door of the box.

"Hello, Mr. Sun is inside, please come in."

Sun Ruopula opened the box, walked in, and found that it was an open box on the second floor.

The inside of the box is empty, and people can sit on the side to watch the scenery in the courtyard.

Sun Ruopu stepped in, the waiter took a step forward and closed the box door.

Sun Ruopu walked a few steps, and saw an old man sitting on a rocking chair. He was sitting on the chair at this moment, holding a teacup in his hand, drinking tea there.

Finally seeing the front, Sun Ruopu felt a little strange at the first glance, but after a closer look, he still recognized the old man Sun Hongjun.

The photos Sun Ruopu saw on the Internet before are somewhat different from the real ones, and the differences are not small.

The old man looked up at Sun Ruopu, who quickly took a step forward.

"Old Sun, I'm Sun Ruopu."

"Xiao Sun is here, come, sit down."

The old man waved his hand and asked Sun Ruopu to sit opposite him.

Sun Ruopu sat upright, his body straightened.

The old man saw it and smiled slightly.

"Don't be nervous, we just met for the first time, by the way, you looked a little surprised when you saw me just now."

"Mr. Sun, I looked up your information before I came here, and saw your photo. I just saw you in person, and it seems to be different from the photo I saw on the previous page."

The old man put down his teacup.

"Oh, tell me, why is it different?"

Sun Ruopu looked at the old man's face and thought for a while, "Well, how should I put it, it's just a feeling. The first time I saw you in person, I felt that you were not the same person as in the photo, but when I looked closely, I found that it was still the same. of."

The old man seemed very satisfied, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Xiao Sun, do you know that there is an old saying in China, which is called house nourishment. The photos you see on the Internet should be my photos from more than ten years ago. My appearance has not changed much in these years. But it is different. The thing is, when I took the photos, I was still doing business, and there was a hint of aggression in my temperament, but now, I have put down those things, sipping tea every day, teasing birds, and no more hostility. Qi, so you will feel that you are not alone for a while."

"Oh."

Sun Ruopu felt that he had been educated, and after carefully looking at the old man in front of him, he really gave people the impression that he had a pleasant face.

Sun Ruopu closed his eyes, trying to recall the photos he had seen on the Internet before, and his first impression was sharp.

(End of this chapter)