Chapter 739 (1/2)
CEN Qinghe said: ”I don't know. I'm in the stadium with Shang Shaocheng and Jin Nan. I haven't looked at my mobile phone. Is that what happened today?”
About an hour before the death of Jiaxin, I made a phone call with you
CEN Qinghe answered and immediately hung up the phone to see the microblog.
Sure enough, the second hot microblog search is Cheng Daohan's death.
Shang Shao city and Jin Nan had stopped. They both looked at Cen Qinghe. The former asked, ”what's the matter?”
CEN Qinghe replied: ”Cheng Jiahe's grandfather died.”
Jin Nan didn't know Cheng Jiahe. Seeing that Cen Qinghe had a bad face, he asked Shang Shaocheng in a low voice, ”her friend?”
Shangshaocheng said: ”Cheng Jiahe's grandfather is Cheng Daohan.”
Jin Nan suddenly realized that he was a famous calligrapher, Cheng Daohan.
CEN Qinghe looked down at the mobile phone and confirmed that the message was correct. She looked up and said, ”you two play first. I'll go out and make a phone call.”
As soon as he stepped out of the stadium, cen Qinghe turned to Cheng Jiahe's number and hesitated a little. Yu Gong, who is her biggest client, is also her friend. In any case, even if the call is a little sudden, she still has to call.
The mobile phone is pasted in the ear, but it shows that the phone you dialed is in the process of calling. Cen Qinghe has hung up. After a moment's thinking, many people must have called Cheng Jiahe.
Cheng Jia and specially bought a piece of land in the night city and planned to build a private collection and exhibition hall for Cheng Daohan. The project had already started. Every time Cen Qinghe passed there, he would take a look out of the car. To his surprise, before the exhibition hall was built, the old man Cheng was gone.
Online said, is a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, rescue invalid.
It is said that Cen Qinghe has not contacted Cheng Jiahe for a long time. He doesn't know whether he is in night city or other places. The last time he contacted him was during the Spring Festival, they sent each other New Year message.
CEN Qinghe is in a trance. Her mobile phone rings. She looks down. It is Cheng Jiahe who calls her. She connects quickly and calls out: ”Mr. Cheng.”
”Green grass.” It was Cheng Jiahe's voice, which sounded powerless and tired.
CEN Qinghe felt uncomfortable in his heart. When he thought of his grandfather's death, she whispered: ”I just saw the news on the Internet and wanted to call you. Are you ok?”
Cheng Jiahe called her name, that is to take her as a friend, cen Qinghe is not good to carry, from the heart want to help a little bit, even if can not help anything, say two words, peace of mind.
Who expected Cheng Jiahe's voice to be very low, forced to choke, repressed said: ”green grain My grandfather is gone
In a word, cen Qinghe almost shed tears. She didn't expect Cheng Jiahe to be like this. She thought that his character, at most, was to say some scene words politely. Now, through her mobile phone, cen Qinghe can imagine Cheng Jiahe's sad and sad appearance. She was a little flustered and subconsciously comforted, ”don't do this. I was shocked when I just saw the news, but I said a common saying, People can't be reborn after death. What's more, father Cheng is dead. No matter whether he's a family member or a doctor, we've worked hard, and your family will suffer even more. ”
CEN Qinghe finished his words, there was silence for a moment inside the mobile phone, and then came Cheng Jia and low voice, ”I know, I didn't hold back just now, I'm sorry.”
CEN Qinghe said: ”what are you sorry about? We are friends.”
Cheng Jiahe whispered, ”Qinghe, thank you for calling me.”
He is such a person, modest and polite, cen Qinghe has been too lazy to correct him, anyway also used to.
She said in a voice: ”you can ease your sorrow and change. I don't know what I can do for you. I want to go to see him off at the old man's funeral. I don't know if Fang is convenient.”
If it's an ordinary family, there's no need to add the last sentence. But the Cheng family is a famous family in Jiangcheng, and Mr. Cheng is also a leading celebrity in the literary and art circles. It is estimated that there will be many people present on that day, and ordinary people can't go there even if they want to. So Cen Qinghe has this question.
Cheng Jiahe said, ”I mentioned you to my grandfather and said that you like his words very much. He also said that he had the opportunity to visit you in the night city. I didn't expect If it's convenient for you, you can come to Jiangcheng. I'll send someone to pick you up. The funeral will be the day after tomorrow. ”
CEN Qinghe said: ”no problem, I'll go to Jiangcheng tomorrow evening, and I'll contact you then.”
Cheng Jia and answer the voice, cen Qinghe comfort a few words, and then hang up the phone.
When she went back to the stadium again, Shang Shao Cheng and Jin Nan both looked at her. Cen Qinghe did not wait for shangshao city to ask questions. Instead, he volunteered to say, ”Cheng Daohan's funeral is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. I'll check the air ticket for a while, and I'll probably go there tomorrow night.”
Shang Shaocheng didn't like Cheng Jiahe, just like Xue Kaiyang.
CEN Qinghe thought that shangshao city would not be very happy. As a result, he did not change his face and said as usual: ”this is a big event. If you want to go, you can go. I don't think I'll be free tomorrow. I can't accompany you. You should be careful.”
CEN Qinghe suddenly felt that shangshao city was two meters eight meters today. If Jin Nan was not here, she would really like to boast that he was grown up and sensible.But then, Shang Shaocheng said, ”I don't have a personal relationship with Jiang family, but Shengtian and Hefeng still have business contacts. I just answered the phone. At Cheng Daohan's funeral, Shengtian will send someone over here. If you have any difficulties over there, you can contact them.”