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Chapter Eighteen Where is Dad?

The old man went to a symposium!

Attend this "Influential People in the Local" symposium, and at noon, they will definitely be left to have a meal!

Jiang He thought about it for a moment, but didn't care too much!

At noon, some diners came one after another in the restaurant.

Jiang He cooks in his own hands.

Although it is just some home-cooked stir-fry, with Jiang He's top cooking skills, the home-cooked stir-fry is also full of color, fragrance and flavor!

"Xiao Jiang, your skills are good! The fried dishes are better than the fried old ginger!"

Customers were amazed at Jiang He’s craftsmanship!

I was busy and it was not until after two o'clock in the afternoon that Jiang He was finished.

It was at this time that Jiang He had time to have lunch.

“It’s really hard to open a restaurant!”

Jiang He sold breakfast alone and felt like he was so busy that he couldn't order the floor!

Jiang He felt a little hard work after only working for less than a day, but his father had been working for many years!

Over the years, the old man has opened a restaurant alone to make money to support his family. It is really hard to raise me so big!

I spent more than an hour working hard for a large bowl of rice, cleaned up the dishes, tidyed up the restaurant and kitchen.

After finishing it, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

"The old man hasn't come back yet? Is this symposium going to be held for one day?"

Jiang He took out his cell phone and called his father.

“The user you dialed has been turned off!”

The phone can't be reached!

What's going on? Do you have to turn off your phone when holding a symposium? The boss of Changming Company has such a big rule?

He threw away his cell phone casually, Jiang He sat at the table and lit a cigarette, but didn't care much about it.

With Wang Zhikun’s lessons from the past, Jiang He didn’t believe that anyone who was not afraid of death would dare to hit his father.

"Old Jiang! Lao Jiang! I have a document to sign!"

At this time, Secretary Liu from the neighborhood committee hurried into the store with a briefcase.

"Huh? Xiao Jiang is here! Where is your dad? Call him out!"

When Officer Liu saw Jiang He, he smiled and greeted him, took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Jiang He, "This is a demolition voluntary. Xiao Jiang, ask your dad to come out and sign it!"

"My dad went to a seminar!"

Jiang He reached out to take the document, looked around casually, and replied, "Wait until my dad comes back, I'll let him sign it!"

"Symposium? Didn't the symposium end in the morning? Your dad hasn't come back yet?"

Director Liu was full of surprise!

"What? The symposium ended in the morning? Are you sure?"

Jiang He was shocked and felt something was wrong. He grabbed Officer Liu's arm and asked repeatedly, "You said, the symposium is over in the morning? Then...whether my dad? Where is my dad?"

"Ouch! Be gentle! Be gentle!"

When Jiang He grabbed his arm, Director Liu felt that an iron pliers were stuck on his arm, and the corners of his mouth were so painful that he only twitched!

"Oh, sorry!"

Jiang He quickly let go of his hand and continued to ask, "Secretary Liu, when did the symposium end?"

"The symposium ended around 11 o'clock in the morning! I also met your dad at the symposium! Why? He hasn't come back? It's okay if he didn't come back! It doesn't matter if he signed this document tomorrow!"

Director Liu rubbed his arm that was vaguely painful and thought to himself: "It's true that it's Jiang Laohu, his hands are so strong!"

"Secretary Liu, you also attended the symposium? Did you see my dad leaving? He was walking in that direction?"

Jiang He was still a little uneasy!

"I want to process the documents and leave first! I don't know when your dad left! But there's no need to worry about this. Your dad is not a child, are you still afraid that he will get lost?"

Secretary Liu smiled and waved at Jiang He, "Okay, I'll leave the documents here and ask your dad to sign! I'll leave first!"

"Wait! Secretary Liu, where was this symposium held? Who participated?"

For some reason, Jiang He always felt a little nervous when he was inexplicably nervous!

This feeling is very strange!

Wait! Feeling?

Intuition! Sharp intuition!

At this moment, Jiang He's heart tightened and his face became very gloomy!

He already knew the reason for his uneasiness! He felt the danger with a keen intuition!

"Xiao Jiang, don't be so nervous! Your dad..."

Secretary Liu found Jiang He a little funny about this overly nervous behavior.

"Speak quickly!"

Jiang He grabbed Officer Liu with his eyes wide open, "Tell me quickly!"

"Uh... OK! OK! I said! I said!"

Officer Liu was startled and quickly replied: "The symposium is at the Tancheng Hotel! In addition to your father, there is also a monkey! The monkey under Wang Zhikun!"

"Thanks!"

Jiang He nodded and let go of Officer Liu, "Sorry, I'm a little excited!"

"It's okay! It's okay!"

Officer Liu smiled embarrassedly, "That...I...I'll leave first!"

After wiping a cold sweat, Director Liu hurriedly ran out.

After leaving the house, Director Liu looked back at Jiang He with lingering fear, and said to himself: "What a good guy! It's true that he is Jiang Laohu! He is so fierce and fierce!"

In a restaurant.

Jiang He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes cold, "No matter who you are! I dare to touch a hair from my dad, I will kill your whole family!"

He hurriedly pulled down the rolling gate, Jiang He closed the shop, turned around and ran towards Hongshan to the teahouse.

Running all the way, Jiang He soon ran to the entrance of Hongshan Chong Teahouse.

With constant stops under his feet, Jiang He rushed into the teahouse.

"Sir...ah! Is it you? It's you again!"

The waiter at the counter saw Jiang He running in and was about to say hello. After she saw Jiang He clearly, she jumped up in shock!

Two days ago, Jiang He rushed into the teahouse alone to fuck a group of people. The waiter still remembers it freshly!

"Where is the monkey? Monkey, come out!"

As he rushed into the teahouse hall, Jiang He roared with his neck!

"Who's yelling here..."

The bald strong man, Tungzi, ran out angrily. When he saw that it was Jiang He, he suddenly felt stagnant, "Jiang... Master Jiang... you... you... you are..."

"Where is the monkey? Where is the monkey?"

When Jiang He saw the bald strong man coming over, he quickly asked.

"monkey……"

The bald strong man Gangzi quickly turned around and looked behind him, shouting, "Monkey, Mr. Jiang is looking for you, why are you getting out?"

"Come...come!"

Behind the corner, the monkey dragged his ponytail and walked over tremblingly, "Mr. Jiang, what's the matter with me?"

"Where is my dad? Did you see my dad?"

Jiang He turned his head and looked at the monkey and asked anxiously.

"Old Jiang? I saw him when he was holding a symposium at the Tancheng Hotel in the morning. When the meeting ended... he didn't seem to come out with us!"

The monkey frowned and recalled, "Yes! I remember it! He didn't come out! He... seemed to have left with the boss of Changming Company!"

"The boss of Changming Company? The Changming Company for the old city renovation?"

Jiang He felt nervous. Could it be that his father's disappearance was related to Changming Company?

"Yes! It's Zhao Changming, the boss of Changming Company!"
Chapter completed!
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