bookbashuk Chapter 1715 No need to notify him
Chapter 1715 No need to notify him
From the direction of the main gate, he saw Qiu Yihe hurriedly running out from inside, without even glancing at him.
He couldn't help but reach out and scratch the top of his head.
what happened?
When I went in, I was carrying things and walking in with an elegant and upright posture, but when I came out, it looked like I was being chased by a dog.
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ping was about to go in to find out what was going on.
Unexpectedly, after taking only two steps, Jiang Cheng walked out from inside.
Chen Ping glanced at Jiang Cheng, then turned back to watch Qiu Yihe's fleeing figure.
The expression on his face instantly revealed his understanding.
Seeing Jiang Cheng's gaze sweep over him, Chen Ping immediately dropped his gossipy expression and respectfully nodded and bowed to Jiang Cheng: "Young Master Jiang, are you leaving?"
Jiang Cheng nodded; "By the way, how is Old Zhao doing lately?"
Jiang Cheng hummed in agreement, then suddenly remembered something and casually asked, "How's Old Zhao doing lately? Cleaning the stove and preparing vegetables in the kitchen, is his hand managing?"
Chen Ping's smile froze instantly, and he remained stunned for a full three seconds.
Only then did he realize that Jiang Cheng was referring to Zhao Anning's hand, which only had one finger that could move.
Seeing that Jiang Cheng still remembered Zhao Anning, Chen Ping's facial expression subtly changed.
Although he knew that Jiang Cheng took good care of him, and that Jiang Cheng had secretly visited him once during the last Chinese New Year.
But that happened around the time of the Lunar New Year. I thought it was just a passing fancy, but I didn't expect Young Master Jiang to still remember it.
He quickly bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Young Master Jiang, it was my oversight. I haven't been paying special attention lately..."
Jiang Cheng wasn't angry.
When Jiang Cheng visited him last time, he only watched from afar and did not disturb Zhao Anning.
Seeing that he so readily took responsibility without giving any explanation, Jiang Cheng patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay... well..."
Before Jiang Cheng could finish speaking, he saw Butler Lin rushing over with a canvas bag.
Her hair at the temples was a little messy, and she was clutching several bottles of labeled medicine tightly in her hand.
"Young Master, the medicine for rheumatism that you asked me to find is all here! I specifically asked the pharmacy, and this medicine is mild and won't irritate the older generation."
Jiang Cheng reached out and took the canvas bag, pausing as his fingertips touched the bottle.
Looking up at Uncle Lin, she said, "Thank you for your trouble, Uncle Lin. Please tell my grandfather you're grateful. By the way, among the things I brought back from Shanghai, there's a bag of pear syrup candy and spiced beans from the Old City God Temple. I remember you mentioned last time we ate together that you loved eating these when you were in Shanghai with my grandfather more than ten years ago. I brought some for you specially, and I'll have someone deliver them to you later."
Upon hearing this, Butler Lin's eyes instantly welled up with tears.
Although he had been with the Jiang family for decades, he hadn't spent much time with Jiang Cheng.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng remembered a casual remark he made while helping serve the dishes at the New Year's Eve dinner.
Although she didn't have a deep relationship with Jiang Cheng.
But he was determined to follow the Jiang family to the death.
Seeing that the young master cared about him, he instantly felt a sense of fulfillment in his youth.
He quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve, his voice softening slightly: "I was just saying it casually, and you still remember these old stories... Thank you so much, young master. My granddaughter will definitely love this pear syrup candy."
Jiang Cheng smiled, tucked the canvas bag into his arm, and turned to look at Chen Ping, who was still in a daze.
He said, "I originally just wanted you to take this ointment to Old Zhao, but never mind, I don't have anything to do right now. Come with me to the kitchen staff quarters and grab a bag of Shanghai specialties from the storeroom while I'm at it. I'm going to check on Old Zhao."
Upon hearing this, Chen Ping's initial surprise quickly turned into genuine emotion.
Even he, after secretly accompanying Jiang Cheng to see Zhao Anning last time, had completely forgotten about him.
Not to mention Jiang Cheng, the only grandson of a prominent family, whose status far surpasses that of ordinary people.
Logically speaking, ordinary people shouldn't even catch his eye.
But unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng has brought up Zhao Anning again.
They even wanted to bring gifts to visit Zhao Anning.
This shows they really care about his affairs.
After nodding solemnly, Chen Ping was about to go inside, but after taking only two steps, he turned back and said, "Young Master Jiang, Qingming Festival is coming soon. I wonder if Old Zhao has arranged any holidays? Should we let the sentry at the family building know in advance? So as not to delay your time."
After pondering for a few seconds, Jiang Cheng shook his head: "Anyway, it's not far, so there's no need to notify him. I'm just going to check on him. If he's not there, I'll just leave my things in his dorm."
Over the years, Chen Ping has witnessed many arrogant and indifferent people in high positions.
Especially in Kyoto, regardless of whether they are second-generation or not.
Even the ordinary "Four Young Masters of Kyoto" once rammed each other's cars and pulled out guns to point them at each other in the street because of a quarrel a few years ago.
Isn't that outrageous?
Many of these second-generation rich kids are just sons of wealthy businessmen, not to mention those with other backgrounds who are even more arrogant.
Therefore, from the very beginning when Chen Ping met Jiang Cheng, he was always worried that Jiang Cheng would be a troublemaker.
However, after these few encounters, I noticed that Jiang Cheng had a lot of women around him.
He showed no trace of the spoiled, dissolute nature of a playboy.
Even their values are extremely positive.
They truly are descendants raised by their master.
What warmed his heart even more was that Jiang Cheng did this without any regard for pomp or circumstance, nor was he seeking military merit.
This is what truly moves people.
They never made a big deal out of visiting him, nor did they make a fuss about it.
Each time, he would go there quietly by himself. No one knew whether he went or not, or what he did, except for a few close confidants.
There was absolutely no intention of "putting on a show" for outsiders.
Half an hour later, the black sedan silently stopped outside the military base gate.
After getting out of the car, I carried two bulging bags of Shanghai specialties from the trunk.
Seeing that Jiang Cheng was going to carry it himself, Chen Ping didn't say anything, picked up the food box containing the pastries, and followed behind Jiang Cheng.
The soldier on guard recognized Chen Ping and gave him a standard military salute.
His gaze lingered briefly on Jiang Cheng, but he didn't ask any further questions.
Kyoto is a place where hidden talents abound, and although Jiang Cheng is young, they have never met him before.
But after all, it was Chen Ping who brought them here, and they even went to the front.
This is enough to show that Jiang Cheng is no ordinary person.