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Chapter 1006 Mr. Yu¡¯s apology

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    Mr. Yu looked at Ren Zhixiang for a while before speaking slowly. His words were very vague and sounded very laborious.

    Finally, there was a security guard next to him - he looked more like a life secretary, translating for him, "Little guy, do you also have a cerebral infarction?"

    In fact, among the information that Mr. Yu has, there is information about Ren Zhixiang - if he hadn't learned about Ren Zhixiang's recovery from others, he should still be in the capital now.

    The reason why the security at the door attacked without mercy was because they failed to match the information with the person.

    "Yes, I have had a cerebral infarction too," Ren Zhixiang smiled and nodded. In fact, his current state is still a bit different from that of ordinary people. He lacks some of the vitality that young people should have - after all, he has been tortured by a cerebral infarction for more than a year. So, then  A dull feeling that is difficult to get rid of quickly.

    ???????????????????????????????? But he feels that he¡¯s already fully recovered, ¡°so I want to set up a rehabilitation center near the manor, not for profit, but to benefit the majority of patients.¡±

    Mr. Yu nodded slightly - it was the kind of slowness seen in patients with cerebral infarction, and then he said a few words vaguely.

    Someone immediately translated, "Lao Yu said, you are rareare you also attracted by the feng shui of the manor?"

    "Feng Shui?" Ren Zhixiang blinked his eyes, nodded slightly and said with a smile, "That's right. In fact, Master Feng himself is Feng Shui. Wherever he is, I will follow him."

    He relies on Feng Jun¡¯s body-building pill, but why should he tell outsiders about this kind of thing?  Just be clear in your own mind.

    Mr. Yu would never openly admit the existence of extraordinary power, but he had already heard that he was transported to Zhengyang by special train because of the good aura of this manor, and according to his feeling, it was indeed like this.

    He is even more certain that Feng Jun must have brought the feng shui of this place.

    So when he heard Ren Zhixiang say this, he was not surprised. He just said, "The young man is not bad. He knows how to think about others. There are not many such people nowadays. How much do you plan to invest?"

    "InvestmentI will keep 100 million, which is enough for myself to spend," Ren Zhixiang replied with a smile, looking calm and relaxed.

    "The rest of the money is planned to be invested here. Since I got sick, I have understood that in a lifetime, you don't need too much money, just enough. The key is to do something and leave a mark in this world.  Leave a mark that you have been here.¡±

    His tone is not too loud, but it is not too small either, and his ambition is very positive.

    Mr. Yu couldn't help but nod again - in fact, this action was quite difficult for him, but he really thought highly of this young man. He took the initiative to say, "If you have such a heart, I can help you a little."

    "Thank you," Ren Zhixiang replied with a smile, "But I hope I can make the decision for this rehabilitation center."

    This was a polite refusal, but it wasn¡¯t an outright refusal. After a moment¡¯s hesitation, he couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Old man¡­ what do you call me?¡±

    "My surname is Yu," Mr. Yu replied lightly, and then a sweet smile appeared on his face.

    The surname is Yu or Yu, Yu, Yu, Yu, Yu, Yu, etc. There are too many surnames in this pronunciation, but Ren Zhixiang reacted immediately. He asked in shock, "Are you  Mr. Yu?"

    At this age, Mr. Yu rarely appears on TV news, but when he does appear, it is during certain periods of time when he has great influence and a large audience. If you are willing to search online, you will find more pictures about him.  It¡¯s gone.

    Ren Zhixiang has a vague impression of Mr. Yu's appearance, and unlike Tang Wenji, he is different from Tang Wenji. The little Celestial Master has a mine and a temple at home, and he can just practice by himself. However, Ren is always a businessman. It is impossible for a businessman to achieve a certain scale.  Don't pay attention to policies or the movements of big shots.

    Ren Zhixiang can be 100% sure that Mr. Yu is a Funiu man, and Mr. Yu's security level is consistent with what he encountered at the mountain gate. Plus, with this familiar face, how could he recognize the wrong person?

    Yu Lao smiled and spoke vaguely, "The accident outside the door really offended you, but those young men also strictly enforced the terms, and they didn't mean to do it. They are young and ignorant. If you are offended I will do it for you"  They apologized."

    Ren Zhixiang¡¯s scalp was about to explode when he heard that the famous Mr. Yu said that he had ¡°offended¡± him, so he still wanted to apologize?

    " Such a talker would not be able to bear it if it were left to the current Chinese government, let alone a small businessman.

    Almost subconsciously, he raised his hand and waved it fiercely, "It's okay, it's just a small misunderstanding. Mr. Yu, you are serious about your words You are really serious about your words. I, a little kid, really can't bear it."

    As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a look from the side.So he smiled and said, "Of course not. Anyone can practice yoga. The cultivation in the manor depends on chance."

    Yu Qingzhu shut up when she heard this. She didn't know what Zhang Caixin meant by practicing yoga, but she was not interested in talking about this issue with outsiders because her classmates had often used this word to joke with her since she was a child -  ¡ª¡ªAfter all, "Yoga" refers to "Yujia".

    However, Mr. Yu's eyes lit up slightly and he asked vaguely, "Is your practice that kind of thunder talisman?"

    He cannot openly admit the existence of extraordinary power, but privately, his curiosity is still very strong - he has only a few days left to live, and the more knowledge he has, the better.

    Zhang Caixin knew the reason why Teacher Mei cast the thunder talisman just now, so she deliberately didn't answer. Mr. Yu was not only an old leader, but also very old. She glanced sideways at Feng Jun, and finally nodded, "Well, it's not just  Limited to that.¡±

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