Chapter 122

"Mr. Wang, your illness has been cured. As long as you pay attention to maintenance, it will not recur. I think you can go back tomorrow."

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, ye Rongrong said. Ye Rongrong is really worried that if he doesn't speak, Wang Bingzhen and his gang will live in his own house.

"Tomorrow?"

Wang Sisi asked unexpectedly. After living here for a few days, Wang Sisi fell in love with this place. Although it is not as prosperous as the city and there is no night life with red and green lights, Wang Sisi still likes this kind of local life with strong natural flavor.

"It's meaningless for you to stay here after you've recovered. You'd better go home early. I think there must be a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in a company as big as Mr. Wang." Ye Rongrong said.

Since he has decided to send these people away, ye Guangrong will never keep them. They are not related to each other. What does it mean to let them stay at home? Especially Wang Sisi, who regards his home as her own, doesn't understand it at all.

Ye Guangrong thinks that he is not a hospitable person and doesn't like others to live in his own home. Ye Guangrong is not a person who likes to serve others, but also doesn't like his wife to serve others.

Just a few days later, Wang Bingzhen and his wife live in their own yard. Their wife works much harder than before. Ye Rongrong feels a little distressed when she looks at them.

No matter what, ye Guangrong will ask Wang Bingzhen and his group to go tomorrow. At least, he can't live in his own house any more. His temple is too small to live in so many Buddhas.

"These Tianma troubles Mr. Ye. We'll go back tomorrow morning."

Wang Bingzhen said. Different from Wang Sisi, Wang Bingzhen is old after all. He understands Ye Rongrong's idea of chasing guests.

Although the words are so obvious, which makes Wang Bingzhen, a billionaire, a little embarrassed, Wang Bingzhen doesn't blame Ye Rongrong at all.

Not to mention that ye Guangrong has cured his own disease and has made a new contribution to himself, Wang Bing is really moved by the hospitality Ye Guangrong and his wife have given to these people these days.

In fact, Wang Bing really understands that if his granddaughter hadn't done something that annoys Ye Rongrong and his wife, ye Rongrong and his wife wouldn't be in such a hurry to drive them away.

The fault lies in his own group. It's reasonable for others to drive them away now. Wang Bingzhen has already been prepared.

"There's no trouble. There's a saying about it. Oh, yes, fate. Who let us meet? We can only talk about fate. Since it's fate, it's time to get together." Ye Rongrong said.

"Fate, to know Mr. Ye is definitely a blessing for Wang Bingzhen. Here I'd like to toast Mr. Ye and thank him for curing my illness." Wang Bingzhen took the wine and said gratefully to Ye Rongrong.

"Ha ha, I can really afford this drink."

Ye Rongrong also said without affectation. In Ye Rongrong's opinion, he really cured Wang Bingzhen's illness. He should toast and thank himself.

No matter how rich and rich he is, or how big an official he is, he is a patient who has cured himself. He has made a new contribution to him. He won't have to be modest and pretend to be a guest just because he is old. That's too tired. Ye Guangrong can't do it and doesn't want to do it.

"Mr. Ye, can I come to your house next time?"

Wang Sisi looked at Ye Rongrong expectantly and asked. Wang Sisi was reluctant to give up the mountains and rivers here, and the lovely animals like "King Kong" and "Yingying".

"This..."

Ye Guangrong is embarrassed and doesn't know how to answer. Speaking from his heart, ye Guangrong really doesn't want Wang Sisi to come back to his home.

But when people ask themselves this question in front of so many people, ye Guangrong feels like he is riding a tiger.

"Of course, but we can't send our family's people and affairs to * * and the Internet like this time." Seeing that his man was in a bit of a dilemma, Liu Qingqing said.

"No, I'm sure never again." Wang Sisi happily assured.

"My granddaughter has been spoiled since she was a child. Don't mind, Mr. Ye, Qingqing." Wang Bing said with some apology.

"Well, let's not talk about that. Let's drink."

Ye Rongrong said. After all, ye Rongrong doesn't mind if it's fake. If he doesn't mind, he won't rush them away. Therefore, ye Rongrong doesn't want to talk about this topic. In that case, it seems that he is not broad-minded enough.

"Drink to everyone, Lao Wang. When the road is repaired, you must come to our village to attend the opening ceremony." Said the old village head, holding up his glass.

"Sure, I will come." Wang Bingzhen said with certainty.

……

"Husband, do you blame me for agreeing to let Wang Sisi come back to our house?" At night, in the bedroom, Liu Qingqing leans on Ye Guangrong and asks uneasily.

"How can I? You are my wife. I don't have time to hurt you. How can I blame you?" Ye Guangrong hugged his wife tightly and said."Really."

Liu Qingqing looks at Ye Guangrong and asks.

"It's true. It's true. It's a dog." Ye Guangrong said with a smile on Liu Qingqing's nose.

"No, I don't want you to be a puppy. Then I'm not a bitch. People don't want you." Liu Qingqing said coquettishly.

"Wife, have you passed that?"

Ye Rongrong looks at Liu Qingqing and asks.

"What for?"

"What do you say?"

Ye Guangrong turns over and presses Liu Qingqing down

……

"Mr. Ye, you've been bothered these days. This is a check for two million yuan. It's my consultation fee. Please accept it."

The next morning, Wang Bingzhen took Ye Guangrong by the hand and put a check with two million in it into Ye Guangrong's hand.

"Well It's very kind of you to talk about money, Mr. Wang

Ye Guangrong is holding a check for two million yuan in his hand. He can't help but be magnificent. With two million yuan, won't he become the richest man in Taoyuan village.

Ye Guangrong is a little reluctant to push out the check in his hand. He is worried that once he pushes it out, Wang Bing really feels that he is indifferent to money. He takes the money back and says a few useless thanks. Ye Guangrong can't even cry.

"Mr. Ye, this is what I should give. It's a matter of course that I should get a medical fee. Don't refuse. "Wang Bingzhen said.

"Since Mr. Wang, what do you say, I won't be hypocritical, but I won't accept it." Ye Rongrong put the check in his pocket and said.

Two million, which is enough for ye Rongrong and his wife to work. In the countryside, they have lived comfortably for half of their lives. It's strange that ye Rongrong doesn't move.

No wonder people say that being a doctor makes a lot of money. Now ye Rongrong has a deep understanding of it. In just a few days, two million will be paid. It's too easy to get the money.

But for ye Guangrong's "lazy system", ye Guangrong would like to open a clinic and become a doctor now, especially for the rich.

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