The best perspective expert

Chapter 397 Big Boss
Han Zhenyang originally thought that the old man in front of him had other purposes, but he did not expect that he had good intentions and took such a risk in order to preserve these letters.It would be fine if the old man was an intelligence officer or another identity, but judging from his every move, he was really just an ordinary old man.

From this aspect, this favor is worth much more.

Thinking of this, he stood up and bowed to the old man, and said seriously: "Master, thank you for your hard work."

"Uh, no, no, I just don't want your dad's letter to fall into the hands of people who don't know why." The old man didn't expect Han Zhenyang's attitude to change so quickly, he waved his hand a little awkwardly, indicating that it was nothing.

Han Zhenyang helped the old man to sit down after thanking him, and asked in a harmonious voice, "Master, do you still remember what the person who asked you for these letters looked like?"

"I can't remember the exact face, I just remember that he is not very tall, but he is very strong, like a calf, his eyes are wide open, very scary," the old man frowned and thought for a while before answering.

Han Zhenyang's heart moved, he took a notebook and a pencil from the shelf, and then outlined a sketch with a few strokes, "Is this the person?"

The old man squinted his eyes for a few moments, then suddenly slapped his thigh, "It's him, it's him, do you know him?"

He smiled, "I know." He said that when he met, his expression was very relaxed, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Of course, he was prepared for a long time, but when his doubts were confirmed, he still felt very uncomfortable.

He felt bad, of course there was a reason, because the head portrait he drew was none other than his cousin Han Jingming who had just met him.Although he didn't know what Han Jingming's purpose was, it was obvious that Han Jingming's approach to him was definitely not as simple as what he said.

Even behind Han Jingming, there are some people who are making moves. Not surprisingly, it is likely to be some people inside MSS.

After all, he was still missed by others.

He sighed secretly in his heart, and said to the old man: "Master, go back to sleep, you just pretend that this has never happened, if someone comes to you again, just tell the truth, don't fight with them, they didn't do it before I put you in my heart so you are safe and sound, now it is useless to play tricks, but telling the truth will make them dare not touch you."

"Qing, young man, you, who are you and your father?" Hearing this, the old man realized that the seriousness of the matter was beyond his imagination, trembling with fright, but couldn't help asking.

"My father and I are both good people. We have never done anything wrong to the country or the people. My father still works for the country," he replied in a deep voice.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "That's good, that's good."

Han Zhenyang looked at the old man's weakness and fear, and couldn't help but said: "Master, I'll give you some money to live in another place, and I will pay for your mental damage for my dad."

"No, no," the old man hurriedly waved his hands.

Han Zhenyang said in a deep voice: "Master, you don't have to feel ashamed, these few letters you saved are worth ten thousand gold to me, and I can't give you too much in return, and you don't have to worry about danger , whether my dad or I, I still have some strength, as long as they know that I have been in contact with you, no one will dare to touch you."

"This, this..." After all, the old man is just an ordinary person, and he is still a little moved by the thought of having money, especially Han Zhenyang's words dissipated a lot of his fear.

Seeing this, Han Zhenyang directly asked the old man for his account number, then transferred 100 million to the card, and said, "Master, spend it hard, and ask me after you spend it," writing down his mobile phone number and stuffing it into the old man. In the palm of my son, "Master, go home, there is no need to hide this matter, if someone asks you, you can tell the truth, and the more people you know, the safer you will be, do you understand this truth?"

"Understood, understood," the old man nodded quickly.

Han Zhenyang smiled, "By the way, I forgot to tell you my identity. My apparent identity is the boss of the Yinglanhua Jade Association. Hehe, have you heard of it?"

"Yinglan Huayu? Hey, isn't the boss a pretty big man?"

"You said that the big man is my partner and only holds a small part of the shares. I am the real big boss. Hahaha, you tell outsiders that the father who helped the big boss of Yinglan Huayu for more than ten years Afterwards, I received a reward of 100 million, which is guaranteed to make the neighbors in the neighborhood envious."

"Hey hey," the old man laughed embarrassedly, and the previous fear was completely dissipated.

Seeing this, Han Zhenyang put away his smile and waved his hand at the old man, "Master, I'm going back, and I'll come to see you when I have time. By the way, if you want to continue to open this grocery store, I'll help you expand it and turn it into a big supermarket." , leave a counter for Yinglan Huayu at that time, hehe, let's cooperate too."

"That's a good relationship." The old man was so dizzy from the continuous big pies that he couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear, but he couldn't help saying hello.

Only then did Han Zhenyang open the rolling door and leave. Standing at the door and looking around, seeing no suspicious person, he turned and left, but still hid in the corner and watched the surrounding environment vigilantly, while not staring at the old man.

The old man was holding his mobile phone number blankly in the small supermarket, and suddenly jumped up happily, like a child who got some precious toy. After being happy for a while, he carefully packed the note, locked the door and hurriedly rush home.

Han Zhenyang has been quietly following behind, escorting the old man back home, watching the old man wake up his wife, excitedly sharing the good news just received, and then the old couple were so happy that they didn't know what to do.

The old man's house is obviously not very rich. Although the house is also a two-story building with red bricks and blue tiles, the second floor is for groceries and there is no decoration at all. The decoration and furniture on the first floor are also very old. The ones are average.

For the poor, there is no better way to repay than a large sum of cash, so it is no wonder that the old couple are so excited.

Han Zhenyang watched the excited appearance of the old couple outside the door, and sighed softly, that was all he could do, and the danger the old couple faced was actually far more serious than what he said, because his actions If the opponent really wants to kill the old couple to vent their anger, unless he stays here every day, no one can stop him.

His opponents are all top masters, and all of them are cunning.

Of course, if his opponents were sane, they wouldn't do that, especially now that he's displayed his attitude in such a high-profile manner.Killing an insignificant old man to vent his anger only to provoke him into a rage is not worthwhile.

(End of this chapter)