The Reborn Financial Giant

"Mr. Smith, where did you get these photos? Do you know when the old man died and why?"

It took a long time for Gao Feng to wake up from the unspeakable sadness, took a deep breath, and looked at Smith.

"That's right, I got these photos from a female nurse who had looked after the elderly in a community nursing home. According to her, the elderly came to California about fifteen years ago.

At first, he performed Chinese Kung Fu everywhere in California to make a living, but not many people took care of him. Later, he got sick and came to this nursing home. At first, he often went out to perform, but later he became more and more serious and was found to be

After cancer, I can no longer go out and can only receive treatment from community hospitals. Unfortunately, the elderly like to drink and always go to drink secretly with the doctor on their backs, so they died soon and have passed away for more than ten years.

Now.”

Smith explained and also talked about how he found the old man. "I happened to go to the funeral home by chance and saw the old man's photo, so I met it."

"Oh, can that caregiver be found now? Can we talk to her?"

Gao Feng was silent for a while, nodded, and then looked at him.

"Of course, are we going here now?"

Smith spread his hands and nodded.

"Um."

Gao Feng nodded.

This is the American style, and he did it as he said he could. After getting Gao Feng's affirmative answer, Smith immediately prepared, pulled the store door up, and then drove one of his Ford cars and pulled the two of them to him.

I walked to the community nursing home that I mentioned.

In the nursing home in the community, Gao Feng and He Xinhua met the black female nurse who was nearly 50 years old. The news she got from her mouth was basically the same as what Smith got, from the expressions they spoke, from the expressions they spoke from the two of them.

It should be none of them fake, right?

Now, both of them can basically confirm that this news is indeed conclusive. The old man has indeed passed away from illness, but died of cancer.

The two of them carefully asked the nurse about some things or words about the old man before his life. Fortunately, the old man He Yuqin is one of the few Chinese people in this nursing home, and he knows Chinese Kung Fu, and seems to be still

I taught a lot of the caregiver's son, so the caregiver had a deep impression of him and remembered a lot of things about him. It did not disappear into my memory as time passed. The only regret was that,

The old man did not say anything last words to her. She just told some interesting things about his time with her and other people in the nursing home during his lifetime. She vaguely let the two follow her and imagine the old man's style.

After confirming the situation of the old man, the two began to transplant the old man's ashes, but unfortunately, the working hours of the funeral home had passed, and the two could only stay in a nearby hotel for one night, and followed the next day.

Mr. Smith went to the funeral home together, completed all the procedures, and brought the old man back.

In the funeral home, when he held the urn, He Xinhua could no longer suppress his inner feelings. He knelt on the ground and started crying loudly.

He Xinhua's actions suddenly scared the staff of the funeral home. They worked here for so long and had never seen anyone crying so sadly. Some people came here to visit them before.

Humans, but basically mourn them, and it is rare for them to have such intense feelings as theirs.

Gao Feng also shed tears that had not shed for a long time.

Looking at He Xinhua and the urn in his hand, Gao Feng made a decision silently in his heart.

Baji, there must be a movie that is no less than Wing Chun!

Baji must become famous at home and abroad!

A trace of resoluteness flashed in Gao Feng's eyes.

The purpose of the two of them was to bring the old man's ashes back to their homeland, their hometown, and their hometown. After He Xinhua held the ashes, he couldn't wait to hope that the old man could go back early, so the two of them did not.

After staying for more, after completing the work, I bought a plane ticket to return to China the next day. I was unable to buy a plane ticket to Feiyanjing, so I had to go home through Hong Kong again.

Early the next morning, He Xinhua and Gao Feng arrived at the airport early, waiting for the plane to return home.

"Xiao Gao, let's go have some breakfast first."

It was still early and the plane did not take off so quickly. He Xinhua looked at Gao Feng with a little guilty look on his face. He had been running around with him these days and had never had a good rest.

"OK."

Gao Feng looked at the watch and it was indeed early, so he nodded, pulled the travel box and walked towards the convenience store next to him.

However, just as the two of them walked to the door of the convenience store, Gao Feng's figure suddenly froze. His steps also paused, and his eyes were staring at a corner of the convenience store.

"Xiao Gao, what's wrong?"

He Xinhua took a few steps and saw that Gao Feng did not follow him, he couldn't help but turn around strangely. Seeing Gao Feng looking ahead with a strange expression on his face, as if he was in a bad mood, he couldn't help but follow him.

He looked over in the direction, but found nothing wrong. On a table in front, there were three people sitting, a Chinese woman with a beautiful face but a little cold temperament, was carefully discussing her with seven or eight years old.

The little boy was feeding something, and opposite her, there was a Chinese man who looked extraordinary and handsome, always with a gentle smile, and looked like Gao Feng. It seemed that they should be a beautiful man.

The Chinese family probably also came to California for a trip or doing something, and now they are waiting for a plane at the airport.

Do these people know Xiao Gao?

If this is the case, it would be a coincidence?

He Xinhua thought strangely and asked in a voice.

"Nothing, Uncle He, please take a look at the travel here first. I saw a friend and I went over and took a look."

After Gao Feng finished speaking, he hurriedly put the travel box in He Xinhua's hand, and walked quickly towards the table where three Chinese people were sitting. As he stepped, his breathing was

They all became a little anxious, and no one knew what Gao Feng felt at this moment.

His eyes were staring at the three people at the table, especially the woman and the little boy.

He is my son!

The first moment he saw the little boy, this thought flashed through Gao Feng's heart.

A strong throbbing of the soul was constantly impacting Gao Feng's heart.

The feeling of blood connection cannot be described in words, and there is no need to prove it.

All the doubts buried deep in his heart before were completely clear when the little boy raised his head and smiled at him.

Why did Zhang Jing suddenly give up her development in China, leave Mr. Liu, leave Yanjing, and travel across the ocean to study in the UK... Because that time, she became pregnant!

She is not going to study in the UK, but to hide in the UK to have children!

However, she had never contacted him for so long and had always kept it from him!

Why!

How could she be like this? How could she be so selfish!

The child is so old, but he has always been confused and has never fulfilled his responsibilities as a father. If it weren't for this chance encounter today, he would have continued to be concealed and he would have continued not to know.

There is a son of his own in this world!

When did she want to hide it?

Gao Feng's hands clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead burst one by one.

It seemed that it was a blood-connected sense that the little boy over there raised his head as Gao Feng walked towards him, stared at Gao Feng with wide eyes.

"Gao Zhiwen, don't look around when eating!"

When the woman saw that her son was not eating, she raised her head and looked around, and immediately said coldly.

"Yes, Zhiyuan, be careful when eating."

The gentle man opposite also looked at the little boy with a kind face and said, but there was an indescribable look of jealousy in the depths of his kind eyes.

"Mom, there is an uncle over there who has been watching us."

The little boy ignored the gentle man opposite, but seemed to be afraid of his mother. He looked at the woman with some timidity, pointed to Gao Feng behind him, and whispered.

When the woman heard the little boy's words, she was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned her head and looked in the direction the little boy pointed at.

At this moment, her face changed immediately, and a look of panic flashed in her eyes.

The man opposite also looked up and looked at Gao Feng's direction. He looked at the expression on Gao Feng's face and was slightly stunned. When he turned around and saw the woman's expression, a bad feeling instantly surged from his heart.

stand up.

"Sister Jing!"

Looking at the beauty in front of her, it seems that there is no trace left by time on her, but there are more of them between her eyebrows that have not been before. Perhaps it is the unique charm of the motherhood, and the original in Gao Feng's heart

The emotions that I wanted to vent like the storm, and the words that I wanted to say like the water of the Yellow River were all stuck in my throat at this moment, and I couldn't say a word.

He just spit out two words in a daze.

"How could you be here?"

Looking at the face in front of you that appeared in a dream for many times, Zhang Jing's heart was also very uneasy. She never thought that she would meet him here. She had decided to hide this matter from him.

It's been her whole life, and even for this, she chose to completely give up her domestic development. After completing her study abroad and getting her degree, she still chose to be abroad, choosing a path that starts from scratch and is extremely difficult.

Hearing Gao Feng's slightly trembling voice, her heartstrings seemed to be buckled. After a while, she came to her senses and asked a question with difficulty.

(To be continued)