Chapter 272
The reason why Qin Ming and Li Dang came to the Orange Building to participate in Nie Wushuang's wedding banquet this time was that in addition to giving Nie Wushuang a face, the more important point was that they wanted to know who the divine doctor who cured Old Man Nie was and where he was now.
That divine doctor can even cure Old Man Nie's illness, and it shouldn't be a problem to cure Qin Ming's injury.
"Qin Shao, I never dared to ask you, what is the matter with your injury?" Li Dang hesitated for a moment and asked a little apprehensively.
Qin Ming's expression changed suddenly, and a coldness spread across his body, making Li Dang shiver directly.
Li Dang hurriedly said, "If Qin Shao doesn't want to tell, just because I didn't say anything just now." ”
"Hahaha, in fact, there is nothing that can't be said, it's just that there was a little wrong in the previous practice. Qin Ming's expression was relieved, and he said with a laugh.
Then, he simply washed his face in front of the sink and walked out of the bathroom first.
"What went wrong with the practice?" Li Dang was slightly stunned, with a strange expression on his face.
Orange Building, 8th floor.
Speaking of which, no one may believe that the eighth floor of the Orange Building is actually a huge study. Books can be seen everywhere here, not only world classics, but also some ancient books whose names ordinary people have never even heard of.
This is the resting place of Oriental Fei'er.
Whenever she was troubled, she would come here, flip through the books, and drink tea. Although the content of the book does not necessarily allow her to solve her own problems.
But when she reads these books, her state of mind becomes unusually peaceful.
There is a regular visitor on the eighth floor of the Orange Building, and she is Nie Bingyun.
In the entire Xijing, she is the only one who can casually enter the eighth floor of the Orange Building.
At this time, Nie Bingyun and Dongfang Fei'er were drinking tea face to face, and not far from them, there was a very large display screen. The content playing on the display screen is the picture of Wang Chang teaching Li Kang a lesson just now.
While drinking tea, Nie Bingyun habitually embedded his body in the sofa, and glanced at the display screen habitually.
This is her usual action, according to the convention, she will talk to Dongfang Fei'er about some interesting things that happened when she arrived at Jinzhou this time.
And Dongfang Fei'er was also waiting for Nie Bingyun to speak.
But this time it was different from usual, when Nie Bingyun saw Wang Chang in the display screen, he suddenly became excited, "It's him, he's actually in Xijing?"
Since Wang Chang gave Nie Lao the last acupuncture, Wang Chang seemed to have completely evaporated in the world. Before Nie Bingyun and Nie Lao left Jinzhou, they also looked for Wang Chang, but they were nowhere to be found.
But what Nie Bingyun never expected was that he actually saw Wang Chang in the Orange Building.
Dongfang Fei'er was slightly stunned, she didn't know how her sister could be so surprised, she turned her head to look at the display screen, and saw that it was Wang Chang, with a look of clarity on her delicate face.
"I'm going down to him. Nie Bingyun reacted quickly, stood up and prepared to walk out of the room.
"I advise you not to do this. Dongfang Fei'er stretched out her white soft wattle and said lightly while fiddling with the teacup.
"Why?" If someone else said this, Nie Bingyun would definitely not think so, but when these words came out of Dongfang Fei'er's mouth, she would have to consider one or two.
Because, Dongfang Fei'er never talks nonsense.
Cherishing words is like gold, which is the style of Dongfang Feier.
"His name is Wang Yu now. Dongfang Fei'er still said lightly.
"Wang Yu, but his name is obviously Wang Chang?" Nie Bingyun was slightly stunned, and his beautiful eyes were full of puzzlement.
Dongfang Fei'er stopped talking, and fiddled with the tea in front of her intently.
"Fei'er, you must know the reason, right?" Nie Bingyun had no choice but to come back to Dongfang Fei'er and sit down, and asked softly.
"Why do you think he is incognito?" Dongfang Fei'er didn't answer directly, but raised his head and asked.
"Don't want people to know about him?" Nie Bingyun was slightly stunned, "But this doesn't make sense, why doesn't he want others to know about him? Could it be that he got into some trouble?"
"Yes. Dongfang Fei'er replied affirmatively.
"Who is making trouble for him?" Nie Bingyun's beautiful eyes flashed with a killing intent, he even dared to find trouble with his benefactor, who was so bold that he was impatient.
"A small family that is not commendable. Dongfang Fei'er said lightly, and at the same time, she handed the tea that had been brewed to Nie Bingyun.
"In that case, I'll just help him settle it. Nie Bingyun waved his hand and said confidently, in Xijing, there is really no family that the Nie family can't afford to offend.
"Not really. He didn't look for you, or he didn't look for the Nie family, he just didn't want your Nie family to interfere in this matter. Dongfang Fei'er explained rarely.
Nie Bingyun was slightly stunned, wasn't it? According to Wang Chang's favor to his family, if he wanted the help of the Nie family, the Nie family would definitely not refuse.
But the problem is that Wang Chang didn't find the Nie family, that is, he didn't want the Nie family to meddle in this matter.
But soon, Nie Bingyun asked puzzledly: "But it's not right, Fei'er, he is from Jinzhou, why do you know him so well?"
"I looked into him. Dongfang Fei'er said with a straight face.
Nie Bingyun: "......"
She really wanted to ask Dongfang Fei'er why she wanted to investigate Wang Chang.
But she knew very well that with Dongfang Fei'er's character, she didn't say the reason, even if she asked herself, she couldn't ask anything.
Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and called Nie Wushuang, who was tired of dealing with the people invited to the wedding banquet.
"Wushuang, pay attention to a person named Wang Yu, he is the benefactor of our Nie family. As soon as the phone was connected, Nie Bingyun said quickly, and then hung up the phone without giving Nie Wushuang a chance to ask questions.
Nie Wushuang in the hall of the Orange Building listened to the "beep" sound on the phone, and a puzzled look flashed on her elegant face, what was wrong with her? Why did she say such an inexplicable sentence and hang up the phone? Nie Wushuang thought puzzled.
Although at this time, he really wanted to ask the people around him who Wang Yu was, but after thinking about it, he still gave up this idea. Since Nie Bingyun didn't directly explain to herself who Wang Yu was, she must have her own ideas.
"Nie Shao, I heard that Old Man Nie's illness was cured by a god? I don't know if this is true or not?" Suddenly, a man in his thirties, a little bald, approached Nie Wushuang and asked with a smile.
Although it is now rumored that Old Man Nie's illness was cured by an unknown god, this matter has not yet been recognized by the Nie family after all. Among the people who came today, although many of them wanted to give the Nie family a face, more people still wanted to confirm the truth of this matter.
; After all, as an authoritative figure of the Nie family, Old Man Nie's every move, even whether he is healthy or not, has a crucial impact on Western Kyoto.
"Yes, if Old Man Nie's illness is really cured, then we will congratulate him, but if this is just a rumor...... Doesn't it make us rejoice?" As soon as the bald words fell, the people around him also began to talk nonsense.
"I see that Nie Shao's face is so good, Old Man Nie's illness must be cured. You know, our Nie Shaoke is a filial son. It was rumored in the market that when Old Man Nie was seriously ill, our Nie Shao had a sad face and couldn't sleep well. A flamboyant man grinned and slapped a sycophant.
"Of course, we also hope that Old Man Nie's illness will be completely cured, but there is no Nie Shao to say anything about this matter, and we still can't believe it. ”
“......”
Nie Wushuang listened to the words of the people around him, a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "Don't worry, everyone, I'll announce this matter later." ”
After speaking, he walked through the crowd and walked to the rostrum prepared in advance, first tried the microphone, and then said with a smile: "Thank you very much for giving me Nie Wushuang and the face of our Nie family." ”
As Nie Wushuang spoke, everyone looked at the position of the rostrum. When his words fell, the hall burst into applause.
"I think the reason why everyone can give me this face and give us this face to the Nie family is that you are worried about the old man's condition. Nie Wushuang said humorously.
The people who were good friends with the Nie family laughed good-natured when they heard this, but those who came to this wedding banquet with ulterior motives had a little embarrassment on their faces.
But because Nie Wushuang's words were just right, these people didn't have a chance to find trouble even if they took the opportunity, so they could only suffer this dumb loss.