klisemfg Chapter 761 The Most Precious Treasure
Chapter 761 The Most Precious Treasure
In Teng Zijing's private villa that exudes unique taste and mysterious atmosphere, the thick blackout curtains in the bedroom tightly block out the light from the outside, making the entire space as dark as night.
Teng Zijing was hugging the pillow tightly, completely immersed in dreams, breathing deeply and evenly, as if he was tightly entangled in the dream and unable to break free.
On the sofa downstairs, Deng Zhouyi curled up like a lazy cat.
Even under the bright sunlight at noon, he still slept as if no one was around and without restraint.
One of his feet was hanging over the armrest of the sofa, his clothes were wrinkled, and one arm was bent under his head.
His other hand casually draped over the edge of the sofa, his chest rising and falling rhythmically with his breathing, lost in his own dreams. It was as if the outside world had nothing to do with him.
The villa's unique living room style is like a condensed scientific research universe, full of a fascinating sense of technology.
On the ceiling, carefully arranged quantum dot light sources simulate the magnificent scene of the vast stars.
They flicker and move based on precise celestial motion data, constructing realistic star maps that seem to include the entire universe.
The wall is made up of high-definition flexible electronic screens, which display various complex scientific research data and dynamic models in real time.
From microscopic particle motion trajectories to macroscopic celestial evolution simulations, these data and models are presented in an intuitive and vivid way, making people feel as if they are at the core scene of cutting-edge scientific research.
In this silence, a sudden and sharp ring of the phone suddenly broke the peace.
Deng Zhouyi woke up suddenly from his sleep as if he was struck by an electric current. His whole body was limp and his arms subconsciously groped around on the sofa before he finally grabbed his cell phone.
He put the phone to his ear sleepily and answered the call. Immediately, a hurried voice came from the other end:
"Deng Zhouyi, where's Jingye? Where did you go after leaving my bar last night?"
Deng Zhouyi squinted his eyes, avoiding the dazzling sunlight reflected in through the window, and said drowsily with a voice full of sleepiness:
"Jingye is still sleeping in the bedroom upstairs! He was in a bad mood when he came out of the bar last night.
He asked me to accompany him to see Miss An Yu. But he was stopped by that brat Jia Sidao halfway, so he didn't make it.
Ouyang Jian on the other end of the phone calmed his rapid breathing a little, then asked, "Did Master Jing promise Jia Sidao to introduce the young prince of the Song family?"
"How is that possible?" Deng Zhouyi yawned and forced himself to translate Teng Zijing's original meaning. "Master Jing, tell that kid to prepare the transfer procedures and contact Master Jing again."
When Ouyang Jian heard this, he hurriedly said: "There is a little sister in my bar who may have been bribed by Jia Sidao.
Sister Hua just came over to tell me that Jia Sidao is waiting for Master Jing in the private room of the Grand Mercure Hotel!
But I can't get through to Jingye on the phone. Hurry up and go see what's going on with Jingye. He never got drunk even with the little bit of wine he drank last night. It's already noon today."
"Okay, I get it," Deng Zhouyi replied, with a hint of impatience in his tone.
"I'll go upstairs and take a look. Hey? You have to keep an eye on that little sister. If you dare to ruin Master Jing's good deeds in the future, you'll be buried with her!"
After giving the warning, Deng Zhouyi hung up the phone, jumped up from the sofa, and ran upstairs in a hurry.
Deng Zhouyi stood in front of the closed bedroom door. He knew that the situation was urgent and could not be delayed at all, so he raised his hand and there was a rapid knock on the door.
The knock on the door echoed in the silent space, as if even the air was shaking slightly.
After a long while, Teng Zijing was finally woken up in the room. He was full of impatience and threw the pillow in his arms towards the door.
He yelled at the top of his voice, "Such a noise! Why are you knocking? You're trying to get me killed! Get in here right now!"
When Deng Zhouyi heard the scolding, he quickly reached out to turn the doorknob and gently pushed the door open.
Without saying a word, he took the remote control and opened all the curtains in the bedroom, and said with concern:
"Master Jing, how are you feeling? I've already slept until noon today. Doesn't your head hurt?"
Teng Zijing first used his hands to block the strong light that he was not used to, then gradually lowered his arms, stretched himself and leaned back against the pillow.
Deng Zhouyi put down the remote control, walked over to the bed and continued, "Ouyang just called and said that Jia Sidao is in the private room at the Grand Mercure Hotel right now, waiting for your arrival!"
"Wait for me? He prepared everything so quickly?" Teng Zijing raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this, his tone full of surprise.
"That's probably it!" Deng Zhouyi responded quickly, and then explained, "Ouyang said that there was a little girl in his bar who might have taken advantage of Jia Sidao.
I have been monitoring your every move, Master Jing, and have revealed everything to that kid. Just now, Sister Hua asked if we should take any measures against this little sister?
Upon hearing this, Teng Zijing raised his hand to stop him, saying, "Don't act rashly. He's just a small character and can't cause any big waves.
Just keep an eye on her, maybe she can help us when necessary!"
"Hehe, Master Jing is very smart!" Deng Zhouyi immediately flattered Teng Zijing with a big smile on his face, expressing his sincere agreement with Teng Zijing's decision.
Teng Zijing no longer paid attention to Deng Zhouyi. He stood up and reached out to the bedside table to pick up an expensive domestic mobile phone.
He unlocked the screen, skillfully swiped his fingers through the address book, quickly found Jiang Shuo's WeChat avatar, and dialed without hesitation.
Not long after, Jiang Shuo answered the video call. In the video, Jiang Shuo was standing in front of the kitchen sink.
The water from the faucet was running. He was washing the vegetables carefully while looking up at the screen of his mobile phone.
With a sly smile on his face, he asked, "Big brother, you look so sleepy, you must have just been woken up!"
"You are so smart, you can even see this." Teng Zijing looked at Jiang Shuo on the screen, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say.
Jiang Shuo blinked mischievously and replied with a smile: "Don't forget that I come from a family of doctors.
I have been exposed to the basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, including observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation, since I was a child, and I know a lot about it!
If you want to replace your kidney, from a medical point of view, it is no problem for me to do it.
Although I am young and it is difficult for me to convince others in the industry, if you really have this need, I can really help you with what I have learned!
Of course, this requires a series of complex medical procedures, from organ matching, preoperative evaluation to surgical operation and postoperative care, and every link cannot be sloppy. And there is more..."
Upon hearing this, Teng Zijing quickly waved his hands in front of him and stopped talking, saying, "Stop, stop, stop, stop. I didn't come to you to listen to you say these things.
I invited you to have lunch with me, why did you start cursing me right away? My kidneys are fine. To put it bluntly, I can even give birth to a rib without any problem.
Teng Zijing had a look of disgust on his face, and spoke half-jokingly and half-accusingly to Jiang Shuo in the video.
After hearing this, Jiang Shuo couldn't help but giggle, and the crisp laughter came through the speaker of his mobile phone.
At this time, Xiao Yue's voice came from the side: "Chou Bao, who are you talking to? You are so disrespectful."
"Mom, this is the big boss of Fengteng International, Big Brother Teng Zijing." Jiang Shuo turned around and introduced him in the direction of Xiao Yue.
Then, he turned around and politely declined Teng Zijing with an apologetic look, saying, "Brother, I was delayed in Victoria for quite some time in order to help you get back the huge amount of investment money.
My father came back alone after the operation, and there has been no obvious improvement in his recovery. I am really worried.
If there is nothing particularly urgent, I would like to stay home and spend more time with my dad."
"Yes, of course it's something important! Have you forgotten what you asked me to do to support Renxin Hospital? This is no small matter; it concerns the medical treatment of many people!
Hurry up and bring dad out with you. I'll be waiting for you in the private room at the Four Seasons Hotel. See you there..."
After saying that, Teng Zijing habitually hung up the video call without waiting for anyone to reply, as if the invitation was a done deal.
Jiang Shuo stared at the tablet that had already hung up the video, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly raised his hand to turn off the faucet.
He turned his head to look at Xiao Yue and said seriously, "Mom, it seems that there is no need to prepare lunch today.
The older brother from Fengteng International just invited my dad and me to the Grand Mercure Hotel, saying that he wanted to discuss the funding for Renxin Hospital.
Given the social etiquette and the importance of the matter, it seems inappropriate for us not to go.”
Xiao Yue heard this, wiped his hands carefully with a towel, walked over and gently touched Jiang Shuo's little head, and said softly:
"Go talk to Dad about it! I'll continue making this soup. The old soup is very nourishing. I'll wait for you to come back tonight to eat it."
"Okay, Mom. I'll go to the bedroom to find Dad." Jiang Shuo responded crisply. After that, he ran towards the bedroom upstairs like a light little whirlwind.
In a blink of an eye, Jiang Shuo arrived at the bedroom door. He politely raised his hand and knocked on the door gently, his movements soft and rhythmic.
After a while, Mu Xiaoji's deep and slightly tired voice responded from inside the house: "Come in."
Jiang Shuo gently pushed open the door and walked into the bedroom. He saw Mu Xiaoji sitting at the desk, writing something attentively.
He frowned slightly and said with a hint of heartache: "Dad, I told you to rest well, why are you writing again?"
Mu Xiaoji stopped what he was doing, looked up, his eyes full of dedication and passion for creation, and explained with a smile:
"Haven't you always hoped that Uncle Gu Ze would make this work into a TV series? I have to finish it as soon as possible so that I can give readers a perfect ending.
For an excellent work, the ending is crucial, as it needs to cleverly connect all the previous plot clues.
Only by elevating the theme of the story to a new level can we leave a deep and beautiful impression on readers."
"That's right, Dad is very thoughtful." Jiang Shuo nodded in agreement, then changed the subject.
"But Dad, I'm afraid you have to stop. Teng Zijing just invited my father and me to a private room at the Four Seasons Hotel via WeChat video.
When we were in Victoria before, he said he wanted to give me a birthday present, and I casually suggested that if money was too much to handle, he could donate it to the Renxin Hospital!
I didn't expect him to actually take this advice. "Look, if we don't go, wouldn't it be inappropriate?"
After hearing this, Mu Xiaoji smiled faintly, and that smile was as warm as the spring sun.
He stopped writing, gently closed his laptop, looked at Jiang Shuo with loving eyes, and arranged:
"Well, since they've invited us so graciously, we can't be impolite. Go to the basement and get those fine bottles of wine you won at the auction last time.
These wines are rare treasures, each bottle has a unique brewing process and rich cultural heritage. Take them with you for a rainy day. We can't let others look down on us.
"Okay, Dad. I'll go get the security guard to help me prepare. You can pack up and come out!"
Jiang Shuo responded excitedly. He looked so cheerful, as if he was full of endless energy, and his whole body exuded the glow of youth.
Mu Xiaoji looked at Jiang Shuo's lively back and felt warm in his heart. He felt that having such a sensible and kind son was the most precious treasure in his life.