Chapter 129 How Long Can My Grandson Live?

   "Bai's Pharmaceuticals?" Wang Chengwen was taken aback for a moment, "What are you looking for? Buy medicine, is there any discomfort in your body? Have you ever been to the hospital?"

  Ye Wanxi glanced at Feng Tianyu without a trace: "I really want to find him for some expensive medicinal materials. But don’t worry, I’m fine and healthy."

When   Xiang Yueqi and the orchestra, she understood her intentions at once, and looked at Feng Tianyu together.

  Feng Tianyu's lips are slightly hooked, his expression is visible to the naked eye.

   "That's it." Wang Chengwen groaned, "I know this Mr. Bai, he and our director are old classmates. This time the annual meeting will come, but there will be..."

   "It's just that he is old and doesn't like too busy occasions. The director has prepared a lounge specially for him, and he will probably stay in that lounge to make tea."

   "In other words, I can't meet him today."

   "That's right." Wang Chengwen asked again, "Are you in a hurry?"

   Ye Wanxi turned her head and glanced at Feng Tianyu: "It's anxious."

   "Then I will take you over."

  Ye Wanxi's eyes drooped slightly, and did not immediately agree. After all, it was the person invited by the director, who gave him the rest room.

   Originally, he didn't want to disturb people, so Wang Chengwen took people out so rashly, he must bear the responsibility.

As if seeing Ye Wanxi's thoughts, Wang Chengwen stood up directly and urged: "Okay, if you say I take you there, I will take you there. It's not a big deal. I still have this thin face. But I will take you there once. Whether people want to see you or not is not something I can control."

  Ye Wanxi was a little more relieved: "Okay, then you will send me a letter in a while. Would you like to see me? Always try."

   "Then go quickly."

   "Yeah." Ye Wanxi turned to look at Feng Tianyu, "Do you want to sit here with your second brother? I'll go back."

   "I will be with you."

   "Me too."

   "Will it be bad if too many people are together?"

   "No." Feng Tianyu took Ye Wanxi's hand, pretending to be mysterious, "He should be very willing to see me."

"Um?"

  Leave aside Ye Wanxi’s doubts. It can be seen that the director of the Banana Station really took care of his old classmate. The lounge arranged for him was not downstairs, but in the director’s separate living room.

   Ye Wanxi were busy playing chess when they arrived. The security guard outside the door pushed in and informed them.

   "Director, Brother Wang brought a Miss Ye over and said that he wanted to see Mr. Bai."

  The director was trapped in a predicament due to the besieging of his old classmates. When one chess piece went down, he fell into the opponent's trap and lost all the games.

   "Oh, I lost!" The head of the station was full of regret, "If I didn't make a mistake here, I could win this round."

  Old Mr. Bai smiled straightly: "You always say that, just your stinky chess player. If you want to beat me, you should wait for the next life."

   "Oh, I still don't believe it!" As the director said, he was about to overthrow the chessboard, and then he came back to another game, remembering something when he stretched out his hand, and turned his head to look at the security guard.

   "What did you just say?"

   "Brother Wang brought Miss Ye over and said that he wanted to see Mr. Bai."

   "Miss Ye?" The head of the station sank, "What's the matter with Wang Chengwen? Bring people over at this time. You go out and tell them that we won't be free, and no one will see."

   "Wait." Mr. Bai suddenly called the security guard, "Miss Ye, that's the Miss Ye who just made a big noise at your annual meeting."

   "Yes, it's her."

   "Does she want to see me, or the young owner of Mingqi Real Estate wants to see me?"

   "Brother Wang said, it is Miss Ye who wants to see you."

  Old Mr. Bai looked up at his old classmate and laughed: "This is strange. A young girl who has never seen each other took the initiative to come and find me, an old man. Nothing, let her come in."

  When Ye Wanxi entered the door, she saw a man wearing a dark Tang suit with white hair and looking at least sixty or seventy years old sitting on the other side of the sofa with a cane.

   Opposite him, there is another fashionable old man, who must be the director of Wang Chengwen's mouth.

  Wang Chengwen first greeted the director of the station after entering the door, before turning to look at the old man Bai.

   "Lao Bai, this is Miss Ye Wanxi Ye. She is looking for you for something."

  Ye Wanxi, as an elder, also asks for others, behaved respectfully enough, and took the lead to say hello: "Hello, Mr. Bai."

   "Hello, Miss Ye." Mr. Bai's gaze stayed on her for a while, then he turned to say hello to Xiang Yueqi, "Zong Xiang is also here."

   "Old Bai. There is nothing to do today. Come out to play with the juniors at home."

  When he said this to Yueqi, his eyes kept looking at Ye Wanxi, and his maintenance was beyond words.

  Old Mr. Bai nodded, but his eyes fixed after touching someone on the other side.

   "Zong Feng is also here."

Feng Tianyu nodded, and Quandang responded.

   Ye Wanxi blinked, and subconsciously pulled Feng Tianyu's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know him?"

   "Meet his grandson."

   "Grandson?" Ye Wanxi glanced at the old man's face seriously, and suddenly realized, "Sick friend?"

   "Hmm." A smile flashed across Feng Tianyu's eyes, and he was not surprised that Ye Wanxi guessed this.

  Old Mr. Bai watched the small movements of the two in his eyes, and the eyes full of vicissitudes narrowed slightly, revealing some insightful depth.

  After confirming that Feng Tianyu met the other party, Ye Wanxi was quite calm, and said straightforwardly: "Mr. Bai, it is our abrupt interruption. I came to you today, hoping to order a batch of medicinal materials from your hand."

  "Medicinal materials? What kind of medicinal materials do you want?"

   Ye Wanxi had prepared well, and handed over a piece of paper with the name and quantity of the medicinal materials.

  Old Mr. Bai took a look and was surprised: "What do you want so many precious medicinal materials for?"

   Ye Wanxi smiled: "I naturally have my purpose."

   "These things are not expensive when they count."

  "The price is second, and the most important thing is the quality of the medicinal materials. I heard that the Bai family are all medicinal materials merchants with profound background and genuine goods at a reasonable price. This is why I came here admiringly. I hope that your family's medicinal materials are as they are."

  Old Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows when she said that, and said solemnly: “The quality of the medicines made by the Bai’s medicine will definitely not be a problem.”

   "Then you mean, would you like to take my order?"

   "Don't worry about this. I heard that you just made fortunes for a few young boys underneath. It's amazing."

   "Thanks to the award, a little sideline, I thank everyone for it."

  "I don’t know if I have the honour to ask Miss Ye to do some calculations for me."

   Ye Wanxi was startled, a little funny.

  What's going on today, no one asked her for fortune-telling in the past, but today they get together and send it to her.

   "What do you want to be?"

   "Count how long my grandson Bai Haoqi can live."

  (End of this chapter)