I Became a Hit After Returning at Full Level

As soon as Mr. Bai said this, the faces of many people present changed.

Xiang Yueqi was even more confused, and approached the orchestra without any trace, and asked in a low voice: What's the matter with this old Mr. Bai's grandson? Did a grandpa curse his grandson to death?

He glanced sideways at him during the orchestra, very indifferently: Are we familiar? Why do you think\u0026amp;hellip;\u0026amp;hellip;I'll tell you?

Xiang Yueqi looked at him innocently: Don't you know?

The two of them stared at each other for a while, and when they played the orchestra, they couldn't hold back the little excitement they wanted to share with others, and said in a low voice: This old Mr. Bai's grandson is a patient of our boss.

; Patient? What disease does he have?

;This matter is here. No disease can be found, but the body is getting weaker and weaker day by day.

It's so evil, I never thought that it's not a disease, it's... Xiang Yueqi said, subconsciously looking at Ye Wanxi, the meaning is self-evident.

When orchestral, I understand in seconds: Think about it, why haven't you thought about it? Over the past few years, Young Master Bai's body has become weaker and weaker, and old man Bai is very anxious. Didn't he go to the doctor indiscriminately when he was in a hurry?

A few years ago, Mr. Bai searched for good doctors everywhere. In the past two years, he couldn't find a famous doctor, so he started looking for those masters. It's a pity that it's useless. Even Mr. Bai, the most famous Qingyue Temple in our city, has invited him, but he is still at a loss.

;correct. When I was talking about this during the orchestra, I suddenly remembered something, and sneaked a look at my boss, During that time, maybe inspired by the Bai family, our boss's mother also invited masters several times, doing tricks and dancing. My god, it made the house a mess. In the end, the boss couldn't bear it anymore and lost his temper, so he calmed down.

;Puff\u0026amp;hellip;\u0026amp;hellip;

Xiang Yueqi really didn't expect this to happen, and when he thought of that scene, he couldn't help laughing.

Fortunately, the big brother hasn't recovered his memory, otherwise those so-called masters who are cheating and abducting will have to act like they disappear in place.

His smile successfully attracted Feng Tianyu's death gaze.

With a cold glance, the two trembled at the same frequency, one looked at the sky and the other looked at the ground in tacit understanding, but they dared not look at him.

The episode between the two of them,

It did not attract the attention of Ye Wanxi and the others.

Ye Wanxi stared at Mr. Bai for a long time, and after making sure that he was not joking, she said definitely: One year.

Old Mr. Bai was shocked, subconsciously glanced at Feng Tianyu, but quickly denied it.

His grandson's condition is absolutely confidential, except for him and his grandson's attending doctor, it is impossible for a third person to know.

The old director was also shocked when he heard Ye Wanxi's words, the grandson of his old classmate is the only child of their family!

A few years ago, the son and daughter-in-law of an old classmate died in an air crash, leaving only this little guy to live with his old classmate.

Before that, it was not unheard of that the little guy was in poor health, but he did not expect it to be life-threatening.

;Old Bai...\u0026amp;hellip; The old director looked at Mr. Bai with a worried face, and really couldn't bear to see him face the desperate situation of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man again.

;However...\u0026amp;hellip;\u0026amp;hellip; Without waiting for Mr. Bai to say anything, Ye Wanxi suddenly added, It is not that there is no room for change.

The expression on Mr. Bai's face was slightly stiff, and he realized after a while: What did you say?

;Mr. Bai's husband and wife palace is gloomy, indicating that Mr. Bai's wife died early and never remarried. The child's palace has intersecting mottled marks, extremely deep texture, thin and dry, indicating that Mr. Bai once had a child, but unfortunately died young, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and your only blood descendant will soon follow in the footsteps of the child's parents.

However, the tip of the eyes of Mr. Bai's children raised slightly, although they were faint, they struggled out of the gloom with a glimmer of life. If it can be grasped, it might not be impossible to help Lingsun survive this disaster.

Old Mr. Bai's eyes lighted up slightly. During this period of time, he had heard too many words that told him to prepare early and express his condolences. Suddenly, he heard that his grandson was still saved.

Even though he knew that the other party might be lying to him, he still couldn't help but want to grab this life-saving straw.

;how should I do?

; You have to meet Young Master Bai to be sure.

;I will take you to see him now. Mr. Bai obviously believed Ye Wanxi's words completely.

In other words, he could not accept the cruel reality that his only relative was about to leave him from the very beginning, but now he just obeyed his heart.

;Old white, old white! The old director hurriedly grabbed the old classmate, Calm down, it's late now. Even if you really want to invite someone to your house, it will have to be tomorrow.

Being pulled by him, old Mr. Bai calmed down a bit, tightened the crutch in his hand, and forced a smile: Sorry, I was abrupt.

;Mr. Bai cares about his family, I can understand\u0026amp;hellip;\u0026amp;hellip;

;That\u0026amp;hellip;\u0026amp;hellip;

I'll go back and check with my agent later, if I'm free tomorrow, maybe I'll come to bother you. Is it convenient to leave a contact information?

;it is good.

Ye Wanxi's request was quite reasonable, Old Master Bai did not refuse, and simply gave him the contact information.

;Then it's settled, Mr. Bai will go back and wait for my contact. As for the things on this list, we will wait until we meet Young Master Bai, and then I will ask Mr. Bai to give me some discounts.

; easy to say. The old Mr. Bai has recovered the kindness before several people entered the door, with some inscrutable appearance unique to the superiors, and said with a smile, If Ms. Ye can really save my grandson, why not give these medicinal materials to you? No, as long as I can save my grandson, even if Ms. Ye wants my Bai's Pharmaceutical, I will definitely give it to her.

;Old white! The old director was a little anxious, for fear that his old friend would become overwhelmed by his grandson's illness and ignore everything.

Mr. Bai waved his hand reassuringly at him: The premise is that Ms. Ye really has a way. If it doesn't work, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do to help.

; it is natural. What I wanted was already in hand, Ye Wanxi didn't bother me any more, That's nothing else, we won't bother the two of you playing chess.

As Ye Wanxi said, she led a few people out the door.

The old director frowned slightly, and asked in doubt: How did she know that we were playing chess just now?

Old man Bai's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't answer.

Coming out of the lounge, Wang Chengwen couldn't help asking: Xiaoye, are you... sure?

;I can't make a conclusion until I meet someone.

;This... Wang Chengwen was worried that she would offend others because of this.

;There is no way to buy at the original price, they open the door to do business, it is not easy to block the business. Feng Tianyu shook Ye Wanxi's hand while saying, Don't put too much pressure on yourself.

;Ok. Ye Wanxi smiled.

Just when she was about to speak, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind her and covered her eyes.

;Guess who I am.