Chapter 117

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
See Zhang Ye finally turned his head, Huo Anguo's face showed disdain, even Tang Lao beside also shocked.

Cure a person and get a hundred million? I'm afraid no one in the world can refuse such a price.

"As long as you can cure my daughter, I can give you a hundred million. Boy, don't be too greedy. If you don't agree, I will have thousands of ways to make you suffer. " Huo Anguo said, his face was so blue that he could hardly hold down his anger.

"It's amazing to have money. If you think that money can buy everything, why don't you burn it directly to Lord Yan and ask him to add a few more years to miss Huo's life?" Zhang Ye sneered and said faintly.

"You, you, madman, you unreasonable madman, what on earth do you want? I don't believe that there are things that Huo Anguo can't do in Nanjiang city." Huo Anguo roared loudly, and his anger broke out completely.

Step by step, Zhang ye came to Huo Anguo and looked at him quietly with a smile on his face.

When Huo Angou wanted to turn his head, he slowly stretched out an index finger and shook it.

"An apology. I just want to apologize for your attitude towards me, that's all." Zhang Ye light said.

"What?"

Huo Anguo is really confused.

Is there such an unreasonable madman in the world who doesn't even want 100 million in cash for a little bit of poor self-esteem and face?

"No way. I will never apologize to you." Huo Anguo said angrily with a green face.

Zhang Ye sneered sarcastically, uncovering his scar mercilessly: "why, do you think it's shameless to apologize to this nameless little man of my native place? Ha ha, it seems that Miss Huo Mingwei is not so important in your heart, at least not as important as your face. "

"You, you crazy, unreasonable idiot, I..." Huo an's national spirit is speechless.

Mr. Tang sighed. He knew for a long time that with huo'an's long-standing character, it would be such a result.

But Huo Mingwei is innocent after all, and he also looks forward to seeing Zhang Ye's amazing medical skills again.

"Mr. Huo, do you really want to see Mingwei suffer all the time?" Tang advised.

"But I..."

Huo Anguo gritted his teeth, his face changed for a long time, and finally bowed to Zhang Ye.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang Ye. I was reckless just now. Please help my daughter." He was so red that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and go straight in.

Seeing that he apologized, Tang quickly said to Zhang Ye, "Xiao Ye, you see, Mr. Huo has apologized, or else you will..."

Zhang Ye nodded with a smile and said, "let's go. Miss Huo Mingwei's illness can't be delayed any longer."

More than half an hour later, a luxurious black Bentley car slowly drove into bihaiyuan villa community.

This is not the first time Zhang Ye has come here. He once came here when he helped Wang Guizhi's father cook. That day was also the day when he first fell in love with sister Ru.

Unexpectedly, before long, he came to this land and money place to cure other people.

Black Bentley soon drove into bihaiyuan No. 8 villa. When Zhang Ye walked into the villa, he saw the same luxury and spacious.

However, because he had seen sister Wang's villa before, now facing the same luxurious villa No. 8, he didn't show any shocked look on his face, and his heart was calm.

But his carefree expression looked in Huo Anguo's eyes, but it became something intriguing.

This boy didn't feel surprised at all. Is he really a guy who doesn't reveal himself?

"You wait here. I'll ask Mingwei to come down. Hum, if you can't cure my daughter this time, don't blame me for not letting you go."

Huo Anguo said with a green face and turned to walk upstairs.

Zhang Ye doesn't care. Now he has no idea of the gap between the rich and the poor. Since he began to cultivate, some ideas that are different from ordinary people begin to grow in his heart.

Rich or powerful, they are just mortals, but they are self-cultivation, and are destined to run on the road of immortality.

In addition to sincere emotions, the things most concerned about in the eyes of ordinary people are as light as a feather to him, which is not worth mentioning at all.

Tang Lao has been observing Zhang Ye since he entered the villa, but he found that he was calm all the time, and his evaluation of him went up to a higher level.

"Ono, you said that Wei has a special hidden disease. I don't know what it is?" Tang asked curiously.

Zhang Ye shook his head and said with a light smile, "Mr. Tang, I'm not sure yet. Although I know how to look at Qi, I haven't reached the peak. I still have to feel the pulse before I can be sure of Miss Huo's illness."

"Oh, so it is. I'm looking forward to it more and more." Old Tang was very kind, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.At this time, a group of people came outside the villa.

The bruise on Huo's face has not been completely eliminated, but it is almost invisible. At this time, he has become the proud Huo family young master again.

"Liu Demin, can the man you brought be good or not? If Huo Mingwei can't be cured, you know the consequences." Huo said coldly tomorrow, looking contemptuously at a young Chinese of rice nationality nearby.

This man was introduced to him by Liu Demin. He said that he was a doctor of medicine graduated from Harvard University and had a reputation of genius in the medical field of the United States.

However, this guy was even more crazy than himself, and his nose was turning to the sky. The first sentence when he got off the plane was: "is this China? It's not a place for people to stay. It's far worse than the country of rice. "

And not only that, this guy didn't talk to anyone all the way. He just assumed that Lao Tzu looked down on you bumpkins. Even if he was rich, he was also a nouveau riche.

This makes Huo Mingwei, who has always been arrogant and domineering and never pays attention to others, very upset. If it wasn't for Liu Demin's saying that this guy would definitely cure Huo Mingwei's disease, he would have turned over a long time ago.

"God, don't worry. I've invited a famous American expert for you this time. Miss Huo's illness will be cured." Liu Demin nodded with a smile.

As the authoritative director of the city hospital, he is also a master who wants wind and rain, but he can't put on any airs when facing the young master of the Huo family. On the contrary, he is servile and wants to be a captive dog.

"Well, it's better." Huo said arrogantly tomorrow, but his heart was full of evil thoughts.