Chapter 1002 Number One's Invitation 2

  The young man leaned back lazily on the sofa, her peach eyes dazzling, she chuckled softly, "Yes."

  Liu Ji's tone is serious: "No matter what, you are my grandson. I promise that I will try my best to protect you under any circumstances."

   Liu Ji did not say absolute.

  At his age, he already knew that there was nothing absolute in the world.

Yantao raised her eyebrows lazily, without speaking.

  *

  In the afternoon, three o'clock.

  Three cars drove slowly into the silent courtyard.

  The guard respectfully opened the door of the rear driver's seat, and Liu Ji stepped down first.

   "Boy, get out of the car."

  This courtyard is quiet and well-arranged, which is very interesting.

  The guards stood upright on both sides, with electric eyes and cold temperament.

The young man walked off the car slowly, her plain white shirt was elegant and noble, she put one hand in her pocket, but her temperament was sloppy, her peachy eyes were clear and cold, and her eyes looked like deep valleys and cold pools, and she couldn't see any emotions. Come.

   "This is a good place."

  Liu Ji smiled gently and introduced her, “This is the place where Mr. President lives when he rests, and he will come and stay for a while if he is fine.”

"Let's go in."

  The boy raised his pretty brows and spoke lightly.

"good."

  When they entered, a secretary led to the living room.

  Liu Ji turned to the side room halfway through, and there were some things he couldn't know.

  The young man leaned down slightly and poured himself a cup of tea. Su Bai's slender fingers pinched the teacup, his already outstanding face became even more dusty in the sun.

  However, her brows are smiling, and her peach blossom eyes are flamboyant, showing a three-pointed elegance.

  Study room.

  Liu Ji walked in slowly, and an old man sat quietly behind the desk in the room.

  He was wearing a light brown Tang suit, he was nearly sixty years old, but his hair was all black, just like an ordinary old man, with a hot water glass beside him.

   "Mr. President, I brought people here."

  The old man raised his head and looked over, "Old Liu, how does it feel to have such a grandson?"

  Liu Ji shook his head slightly, "Mr. President, don’t make fun of me, you know, I..."

  The old man stood up and patted Liu Ji's shoulder lightly, “My buddies, don’t worry, there is already news from the medicine family below. They have passed on ancient medicine for hundreds of years, and they may be able to cure your lady’s illness.”

   Liu Ji smiled bitterly, "To be honest, I regret it now."

  He and his old wife have been stricken for decades, and they are separated from each other, and they even reached the point where they couldn’t communicate with each other.

  However, when he first learned that Jiang Suhe had lung cancer, he was shocked.

  Lung cancer...

   is not that curable.

  To be honest, Liu Ji didn't have much hope, but he wanted to grab the straw.

  "Go and see him first."

"good."

  The old man walked slowly into the room and saw the young man sitting on the sofa for the first time.

  He has read the information about Yan Tao many times.

  I saw it for the first time, this kid looks really good.

   is that he has been in a high position for many years, and he can be compared with her.

   Yan Tao raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and looked at the old man’s face, knowing what he knew.

  The eyes are like electricity, the nose is hanging, the heavenly palace is upright, and the purple qi is in the air.

  The noble appearance of the palace gate.

  In ancient times, it was the appearance of the emperor.

  "Mr. President, hello."

  Yan Tao's handsome face lifted up, smiling slightly, her voice soft and gentle like a mountain stream, "I'm Yan Tao."

  (End of this chapter)