Wenqiao was so busy: "it depends on what you say? Maybe I will believe it, not necessarily. "
An aura of master fighting spread between the two.
He xihuai took a cigarette out: "do you mind if I smoke?"
"Help yourself."
He xihuai leisurely lit a cigarette, and the smoke was swirling around him. He said with a smile: "if I say that I appreciate you very much and want you to take my place, do you believe it?"
Wenjo laughed. "What are you kidding about?"
"No kidding."
Wenqiao raised eyebrows: "well, if you die early, I won't entangle with you. So, if I say so, will you take back all the blood?"
"That's not true. Since I have given you the list, I know that in time, you will certainly get those things by your own efforts. Why should I be such a villain?"
Wenjo squinted at the man in front of him.
This is not what he xihuai would say.
Why be a villain?
He was never a good man.
"Is there anything else I can do for you other than making me your heir? I don't take yours for nothing
He xihuai lit a cigarette ash: "what do you think you can do for me?"
Wenqiao long legs overlapping, lazy way: "my name entertainment company production, you can transfer to your company, you choose."
He xihuai laughs, seems to be choked by smoke, Wenqiao squint: "very funny?"
He xihuai nodded: "it's really funny. I'm just playing with tickets. Do you think I really expect Huaihe company to make money?"
Wenjo: if Mr. He needs anything, just tell me
He xihuai waved his hand: "in addition to let you be my successor, I have no other requirements. If you can't agree, then go. I'll take it as if I've done all this for you in vain."
It was a cloudy day out of the window, and the dim light hung over his back. Wenjo could not see the real or virtual expression on his face for a moment.
Is he xihuai a loser?
He is now feeling more ferocious than before. He is definitely not a person who suffers from hidden losses.
Heirs?
She? Wenjo? How could she be his successor, a large number of people like him under him, and he should never have picked her up.
But she couldn't find anything wrong.
My brother-in-law checked again, and there was no problem with the blood. When she owed him a favor, she would return it to him if she needed to return it.
After a month, Jun He's indicators are in line with the conditions of blood donation.
Everything wenjo needs is ready.
Su CE and Fu Nanli are very nervous, worried about what happened to the operation.
Wenqiao's mood is very calm. Let's leave it to fate. Because of Fu Nanli, she has lived a few more years, and these years she has lived a colorful life.
She thought it was enough.
If there was any accident during the operation, she felt that she had no regrets.
It was su CE who performed the operation himself. Fu Nanli stood outside the operating room. Qin Bei knew that although his young master looked calm and calm, he was more flustered than ever.
Fu Nanli was afraid, more afraid than anyone else. He could not imagine how he would live a life of walking dead without wenjo.
Without her, his life would be dark.
This is a difficult operation, exchange blood, change bone marrow, the degree of operation is very delicate, once a mistake, or once there is incompatible rejection phenomenon, it will enter the state of emergency.