"Mr. Wei, don't be polite to me." He Sheng smiled and put the box back on the cabinet shelf.

"Oh by the way, Mr. Wei will not call me one by one in the future. It's considered seniority. I'm your junior. Just call me my name directly. It seems too unfamiliar to call me Mr. He Sheng said to Wei Defeng.

Wei Defeng tilted his lips and nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, you should be about the same age as my daughter. OK, don't call me Mr. Wei. If you don't dislike me, and call me Uncle Wei, you won't lose."

"Okay." He Sheng nodded.

"By the way, do you want to make a pendant to give it to the girl you like?" Wei Defeng looked at He Sheng with a smile.

He Sheng scratched his head awkwardly: "That's right."

"Hahaha." Wei Defeng laughed twice and didn't say anything.

He Sheng suddenly thought of something and said, "Oh, Uncle Wei, after the pendant is made, you can do a promotion. After all, this is a rare Hetian Huangyu, which is also a promotion for Taishan Pavilion. Moreover, if Uncle Wei wants to sell the remaining materials, he can also get a good price."

Wei Defeng was stunned and immediately understood what He Sheng meant and looked at He Sheng with appreciation: "Good idea! A piece of Hetian topaz with extremely high quality was released in Taishan Pavilion, which is a good gimmick!"

"Brother He Sheng!" A voice came from the direction of the stairs. He Sheng looked sideways and Jiang Yue was trotting.

Jiang Yue, who has a pair of ponytails, looks particularly playful and cute, and her bright smile is really like a crescent moon.

"Sister Jiang Yue, why are you here?" He Sheng looked at Jiang Yue in confusion.

Jiang Yue held a roll of rice paper in her hand and said with a smile: "Brother He Sheng, I heard from my grandfather that you are here, I'll come to you to ask for a piece of characters!"

"You want to write a word?" He Sheng's expression became a little strange.

Jiang Yue nodded heavily: "Yes, Grandpa said that you can engrave a pair of words on the pillar at the gate. I immediately remembered the words you wrote. If you write them down, Grandpa will find someone to rub them on them."

He Sheng scratched his head with a dry smile: "Is the words I wrote OK?"

"Of course, Brother He Sheng's handwriting is so beautiful, it will definitely attract many customers when carved outside the door." Jiang Yue sneered.

"Oh? He Sheng, can you still write inscriptions? I really didn't see this." Wei Defeng was intrigued and laughed: "Let's go, write a copy for me to see."

He Sheng smiled helplessly and had to follow Jiang Yue downstairs.

Downstairs, Jiang Zhonghe had already prepared pens and ink for He Sheng.

"Grandpa Jiang, what words are you talking about?" He Sheng was a little confused as he watched Jiang Yue spread the rice paper.

It’s okay to write yourself, but you can’t even think about anything you can write, right?

"Uh... the store has been opened. I originally wanted to write a word like a prosperous business, but I felt it was a bit inappropriate..." Jiang Zhonghe thought for a moment, then looked up at He Sheng: "He Sheng, why don't you want one?"

"ah?"

He Sheng's expression became very exciting. He looked at Wei Defeng, but Wei Defeng shook his head repeatedly: "Don't look at me, although I am the boss of Taishan Pavilion, I don't know how to write an inscription on the Taishan Pavilion store!"

He Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and thought for a moment.

Suddenly, He Sheng thought of something, picked up the brush beside him and dipped it in ink.

On a pair of vertical paper on the left, He Sheng picked up the pen and quickly wrote four words: It is as sharp as a cloud.

Immediately afterwards, He Sheng wrote four words vertically on the paper on the right: It is like Mount Tai.

"Uncle Wei is so honest, but when doing business, it is also about integrity. These eight words are the most appropriate." He Sheng grinned.

"Okay! What a good thing is like a cloud, and it is like a mountain of Tai! These eight words are written so imposingly! It seems that Xiaoyue is right. The word He Sheng is really powerful, but the word "He Sheng" is really as powerful as a master of calligraphy!"

"Uncle Wei praised me, I just wrote it casually." He Sheng smiled.

"If you can write nonsense so well, will everyone in the world become a great calligraphy master?" Wei Defeng smiled and then said, "Let's do this, I'll invite Mr. Zhang tomorrow and let him carve it on the doorpost according to these four words."

"The calligraphy of these eight characters He Sheng is the same as it is, and Mr. Zhang's rare engraving technique, these eight characters are enough! Hahaha." Wei Defeng laughed.

After chatting with Wei Defeng for a while, Wei Defeng proposed to have lunch together, but He Sheng politely declined. At 11:30, He Sheng left Taishan Pavilion.

......

In the next few days, He Sheng completed the discharge procedures for Qin Jing and took Qin Jing back home. Because the wound had not healed, Qin Jing did not return to work for the company for the time being, and He Sheng also stayed at home to accompany Qin Jing.

With He Sheng's treatment, Qin Jing's injury healed very quickly. At least he didn't need He Sheng's help in life, but the wound occasionally hurts a little.

That morning, He Sheng got up early and prepared breakfast for Qin Jing.

"He Sheng, my dad said that it is best to build a new factory expansion in Xinhan City, because the manufacturing plant of Lingqi Group in Nanzhou is also in Xinhan City. Our factory in Xinhan City can directly supply Lingqi Group." Qin Jing suddenly said.

He Sheng nodded: "Yes, you can do it when it comes to the company's affairs."

"But...but, we are not easy to get the land in Xinhan City." Qin Jing said again.

He Sheng nodded thoughtfully: "Are there any optimistic place?"

"Yes, but that place belongs to Fan Hui's family..." Qin Jing replied in a hesitant manner.

He Sheng was stunned when he heard this: "It means that if you want to build a factory in Xinhan City, you have to find Fan Hui to get this land. Is that what does that mean?"

"Well..." Qin Jing nodded: "He Sheng, I...I know you don't like Fan Hui very much. If this is the case, I will ask my dad to find him. I won't come forward, can I?"

He Sheng thought for a moment, then shook his head: "When did that guy come back from Yuncheng?"

"I replied a few days ago and sent me a message, but... but I ignored him."

"Then you get it to him, but if he dares to threaten you, you have to tell me." He Sheng said seriously.

If he is a normal person and pursues Qin Jing in normal ways, He Sheng will not only not feel unhappy, but will also be very happy. What does this mean? It means that his girlfriend is a hot item!

But for a person with a virtuous character like Fan Hui, no one would be unhappy with him.

Qin Jing smiled sweetly: "He Sheng, you are so nice."

"Okay?" He Sheng curled his lips slightly: "Then do you reward me with one?"

"Go to die!" Qin Jing said coquettishly and glared at He Sheng angrily.

This guy is getting more and more aggressive!
Chapter completed!