Zhu Jian looked at Ye Wutian for a long time, "You are more normal than anyone else."
Ye Wutian smiled and said: "So I can't do those stupid things. Old Man Yang just wants to use me to get involved with your Zhu family. How can I do what he wants? Believe it or not, once he waits for the Yang Group to get through this crisis,
, will definitely come back to deal with me secretly."
"I know this." Zhu Jian is too aware of the powerful relationship. If the Yang family had the support of the Zhu family, many people would shut up, and some small actions against the Yang family would also stop. "But there is one thing I don't understand.
, why did you expose the affairs of the Yang family and the Xu family in front of each other just now?"
Ye Wutian said: "I just want to tell Old Man Yang that not everyone is a fool."
"You just want to vent your anger?"
"That's right, I just wanted to vent my anger, nothing else."
Zhu Jian smiled: "You are a very difficult person to understand."
Ye Wutian was startled: "Actually, I understand you better than anyone else. I'm just a straight person. I say whatever comes to my mind without hiding it at all."
"My family agrees for me to come out with you, which means that they are ready. Even if you really agree to the other party, the old man will not say anything." Zhu Jian said.
"I know that the old man is very kind to me, but I can't do anything to disappoint the old man. To say the least, I am just a doctor, an ordinary doctor." Ye Wutian believed Zhu Jian's words, but there was a problem.
The thing is, if he really did that, the Zhu family's debt to him would be equal to paid off.
Ye Wutian was in a very good mood. The fact that old man Yang could beg to come to the house in such a low voice showed that the current situation of the Yang family was more troublesome than imagined. They were restricted in every aspect, but they could not fight back, or they did not dare to be too conspicuous.
At this time, what the Yang family needs is to keep a low profile!
This is true in business, and it is also true in the underworld. The Tenglong Gang is like a weak persimmon these days, allowing others to pinch it. Its territory is devoured, the bar is smashed, and some businesses are robbed.
These days, the Yang family has lost more than just gambling on boats? It has lost far more than that.
There are not many people who help someone when they need it, but there are a lot of people who want to beat someone up. This is the reality of society.
"Well done." Ning Peng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After listening to Ye Wutian's story, he sweated for Ye Wutian. Regardless of whether doing so would offend the Zhu family, the Yang family was not worth helping.
"Old man, to be honest, whether you believe it or not, I am really tired. I always deal with these people every day, and I have to be on guard against being plotted by these people. It's such a tiring life."
Ning Peng's eyes widened angrily, "You are so tired. Even at a young age, you call yourself tired. Did you say this word?"
Ye Wutian was sweating violently, what's wrong with being so young? You can't complain that you're tired at a young age? What theory is this?
"Don't shout that you are tired. Tell me, how long will it take for the old man to fully recover?"
Ye Wutian smiled evilly, with a bit of pride in his smile: "I don't dare to say anything to others. What I say will last for a month at most."
Ning Peng's eyes lit up, "Not bad."
"Look at your rosy face. Did something happy happen to you?" It had only been an hour or two before and after, Ning Peng had changed a lot.
Ning Peng quickly glanced left and right and said in a low voice: "Old man, let me move next year."
"Yo, good thing."
Ning Peng smiled and nodded, patting Ye Wutian on the shoulder: "Thank you."
Ye Wutian waved his hand indifferently, "Why are you so polite? If you really feel sorry for me, just betroth your granddaughter to me so that we can get married."
Ning Peng glared: "Are you serious?" It's not like Ning Peng has never thought about this question. He actually thought about betrothing his granddaughter to Ye Wutian. With this relationship, the relationship between the two parties will be stronger.
"Hehe." Ye Wutian said carelessly: "I usually don't refuse beautiful women."
"Don't refuse her, and don't talk about whether you are allowed to mate or not in front of me all day long. Aren't you pretty awesome? Use your skills to deal with Siqi. I want to see if you have that ability."
Ye Wutian rolled his eyes wildly, did this old man mean to agree?
"I'll leave it at that today. As long as you have the ability to chase my precious granddaughter, I promise not to stop you."
"You pretend not to see that I have a girlfriend?" Ye Wutian asked tentatively.
Ning Peng's face looked a little unnatural.
"Look, you can't do it, can you? Old man, don't set a trap for me to take advantage of. Don't just agree to things you can't do. You are a general and you must keep your word."
After being provoked by Ye Wutian, Ning Peng's hot temper came up, he slapped the table and shouted: "Fart, when have I never meant what I say? I'm telling you, as long as you have the ability, as long as Siqi is willing, I promise that I will have no objection."
, I don’t have any problem with how many women you have.”
Ye Wutian was about to laugh out loud, this was what he wanted.
Seeing Ye Wutian's smile getting bigger and bigger, Ning Peng realized that he had fallen into a trap and failed to get this kid to slip into his trap. Instead, he was tricked into it himself, little slippery man.
"Old man, don't regret it. What you say is like throwing water out. You can't take it back."
"I'm so sorry, you kid, don't talk too much, just go after you if you have the ability." While Ning Peng was cursing, he was also thinking about whether he should transfer his granddaughter away? Being stared at by this kid would be more dangerous than good, could it really be true?
Let your granddaughter be this guy's concubine?
Ye Wutian checks on the elderly three times a day and is very devoted to his role as a doctor.
"Old man, how do you feel after taking this medicine?" Ye Wutian asked, stopping to feel his pulse.
"It's itchy, especially on my chest."
"Well, it's normal to be itchy. It will stop in a few days. Just bear with it."
"Is this effective?" Zhu Longjun asked on the side.
Ye Wutian nodded: "Yes, the effect is very good. It seems that the date for me to eat roast duck can be moved forward."
Zhu Longjun was extremely excited: "Really? That's great, father, did you hear it?"
The old man smiled and nodded, "I believe in Xiaoye's medical skills."
Ye Wutian was not used to being praised like this.
"Now I know that life is really good. It would be even better if someone could play two games with me." The old man sat up from the bed.
"Elderly people can go out for a walk appropriately, but they must be accompanied by someone, and it is limited to half an hour, once in the morning and afternoon every day."
Zhu Longjun quickly signaled the nursing staff to remember.
"Old chief, if you want to play chess, I can play two games with you." Ning Peng recommended himself.
The old man looked at Ning Peng: "Just your stinky chess piece?"
Ning Peng's face turned red. His chess skills were indeed terrible.
"Xiaoye, can you do it? Why don't you play a game with me?"
"Okay, I can declare in advance that the chess field is like a battlefield and I will not let you grow old."
"Hey, he looks so confident, but he doesn't know what his strength is."
The nurse quickly set up the chessboard, and Ye Wutian stretched out his hand, "Sir, sir."
The old man smiled and shook his head, the young man was just arrogant.
Others stood and watched, curious about the results of the old and the young.
"Can I place a bet?" Zhu Jian asked, he wanted to make the atmosphere more lively.
The old man looked at Zhu Jian, but he couldn't tell whether he was happy, angry, sad or happy. He was so frightened that Zhu Jian was as silent as a cicada.
After glaring at his grandson, the old man looked at Ye Wutian again: "Do you dare to take a small gamble?"
Ye Wutian almost fell off his chair. What is all this? This old man also wants to gamble?
"What do you want to bet on?"
"If I win, how about you take some money and donate it to the country?" the old man suggested.
Ye Wutian couldn't laugh or cry: "Why do you always have ideas about my money?"
"Don't you dare? I don't want more, just 10 billion. If you lose, donate 10 billion."
Ye Wutian was depressed but at the same time he couldn't help but sigh. The old man only had national plans in mind and his starting point was for the country. For this reason, he was worthy of admiration.
"You always lose?"
The old man smiled and said: "I can't afford such a big sum of money. If I lose, I will give you a painting."
Ye Wutian thought to himself that it is not cost-effective to buy a calligraphy for ten billion, even if the old man's calligraphy is worth a lot of money, it is still not cost-effective.
"Okay, it's settled."
The chess game started soon. At first, the old man didn't pay much attention, but after more than ten moves, he found something was wrong. Ye Wutian's chess pieces were full of killing moves.
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The old man played chess slower and slower, and the time he spent thinking became longer and longer. On the contrary, Ye Wutian was calm and calm, and he couldn't be seen to be nervous at all.
"Eat." Ye Wutian picked up the old man's horse and put his cannon on it.
Seeing his horse being eaten, the old man felt a burst of pain in his heart. Seeing his own horse being eaten, he couldn't do anything to the opponent. What's more, no matter which chess piece he moved, he would be pressed down and beaten by Ye Wutian.
The people watching the battle began to worry about the old man. If this continues, the old man will definitely lose.
The one who was most surprised was Zhu Longjun. He knew his father's chess skills very well. Many professional chess players were no match for him, but now he was forced by Ye Wutian to be unable to fight back.
This is only a dozen steps!
The old man thought for a long time. Finally, he put down the chess piece in his hand and said, "I lost."
"Concession."
"If you lose, you lose. Don't just pick up the nice things, prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
Ye Wutian said: "Old man, don't worry, we can do it another day."
"It's okay, help me into the study quickly."
No one can stop it, knowing that even if it is stopped, it will not succeed.
In the study room, the old man stood in front of the rice paper, holding a brush in his hand, slowly closing his eyes and meditating.
The old man stood here for tens of seconds. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly changed into a different person, holding a brush and writing four big characters on the paper he had prepared.
After putting down the brush, the old man personally took out a seal and stamped the big seal on the lower right corner.
"Good calligraphy, the old chief's skills are still as good as before." Ning Peng was a little envious of Ye Wutian. It was quite rare to get the old chief's calligraphy and paintings, let alone the old chief's seal, which was a priceless treasure.
Hanging this word in your office can scare a lot of people.
Ye Wutian's attention was not on the seal, but on the words, "Lifelong legend."
What does the old man mean when he writes these words?
Not only Ye Wutian was puzzled, but others were also puzzled. Why did the old man send such a few words to Ye Wutian? (To be continued)