Although he felt a little embarrassed, Mi Yaohui was a person who had seen strong winds and waves after all, and his face quickly returned to calm, and then asked quietly: "Brother Lin, I don't know if you can tell Mr. Yang what he wants?" ”

When Lin Rui heard this, he shook his head slightly, and said, "Brother, the En Guild will tell you in person in a while, why are you in a hurry?" But I can tell you, it's certainly not a bad thing. ”

Seeing this, Mi Yaohui also extinguished his thoughts about learning about Yang Jing's purpose from Lin Rui, nodded, and didn't say anything more.

"Brother, let's go have a cup of tea first." Lin Rui smiled and greeted.

The three of them entered the main room, and tea had already been brewed in advance on the carved round table.

Mi Yuzhu also knew that it was better for him to talk less on this occasion, so he sat down obediently.

But Mi Yaohui's eyes were attracted by the painting hanging on the wall, he couldn't help but take a few steps closer and take a closer look, and his elegant face showed a look of surprise.

"This, this is Dong Qichang's real handiwork." Mi Yaohui said in surprise.

He likes antiques very much, and has collected a lot of objects over the years, so he still has some experience in antique identification.

"Oh? Since it is something from Eun Gong's house, it must be genuine. Lin Rui listened, also turned around to look, and then said.

Lin Rui is still very clear about this, any antique in the hands of Engong cannot be a fake.

When Mi Yaohui heard this, he didn't speak, but with a look of horror in his eyes, he was knowledgeable about antiques, he knew very well what Dong Qichang's authentic works represented, it was simply priceless, and it was basically difficult to buy with money.

He also spent a lot of effort to buy Dong Qichang's authentic works to collect, but unfortunately he found it, but no one was willing to sell it at all.

But here in Yang Jing, such a precious painting, he actually hung it on the wall so casually? This is unimaginable to Mi Yaohui, no matter who gets Dong Qichang's authentic handiwork, I am afraid that the treasure will be preserved with extreme care.

What does this mean? It shows that this precious authentic work of Dong Qichang may not be something that needs to be carefully preserved in Yang Jing's eyes.

This, but it made Mi Yaohui a little shocked, what kind of fairy character does this have to have this courage and pride?

At this time, Yang Jing walked in with two plates of dishes, and He Guang also followed behind him.

Seeing this, Lin Rui hurriedly walked over and took the dish, and said, "Engong, you can just inform me of such a trivial matter, how can you let you do it yourself." ”

Yang Jing's face was calm, and he said, "It's okay. ”

When Mi Yuzhu saw Yang Jing, he immediately stood up, his delicate and beautiful face was full of happiness, and his eyes were shining.

Mi Yaohui also looked at Yang Jing at the same time, and surprise flashed in his eyes, because Yang Jing was much younger than he imagined, but the momentum that revealed from his body faintly made him feel frightened.

He has seen many big people, but he has never seen Yang Jing's momentum, and the man in front of him even gives him a sense of otherworldliness, not like this crowd of beings.

"Mr. Mi, please be seated." Yang Jing smiled slightly and raised his hand.

Mi Yaohui subconsciously nodded and sat down, and then he was crazy and shocked in his heart, he subconsciously did what Yang Jing said, why? Why!

After Lin Rui and He Guang put the dishes on the table, they pulled the main seat apart and said, "Engong, you sit." ”

He Guang knew that he was not qualified to stay here on this occasion, although he wanted to try the dishes made by Mr. Yang himself, but he could only quietly retreat regretfully and stand at the door.

"Let's move our chopsticks." Yang Jing obviously didn't have the heart to talk about business at this moment, picked up the chopsticks, and said lightly.

When the three of them heard this, Lin Rui was the fastest, but he couldn't look forward to it.

There are not many dishes, but the portions are a lot, three dishes and one soup, except for the fried tofu learned from Boss Wang, the rest are ordinary home-cooked dishes, there are meat and vegetarian, and the soup dishes are simple boiled vegetables.

Yang Jing was also a little interested, which was regarded as a small dew.

Lin Rui took a big chopstick, it was not too hot, put it all in his mouth, and then praised while eating: "Engong, it's not me who is a sycophant, your cooking skills, I eat the dishes you made once, and then eat other things, it really tastes like chewing wax, and it will take a short time to adjust." ”

Yang Jing looked leisurely, raised his chopsticks and took a piece of fried tofu and tasted it, and said secretly: "It's only seven or eight minutes of heat, and it's almost meaningful." ”

Seeing Lin Rui boasting so much, Mi Yaohui's father and daughter were a little curious to pick up the chopsticks and taste them, and then ...... I just can't stop at all.

For a while, this meal was like a competition between Mi Yaohui's father and daughter and Lin Rui, to see who ate faster and ate more.

Yang Jing was still indifferent, eating slowly, his meal was always small, and soon he stopped chopsticks, poured a cup of tea and drank it.

After a small half-ring, as the last bite of the soup of the boiled vegetables was drunk by Lin Rui, the meal was officially over, and the four plates containing vegetables on the table were all strictly executed by the three of them.

"Huh, Engong, if I can eat the food you cook every day, then I will really die without regrets." Lin Rui let out a sigh, his face full of satisfaction.

Mi Yaohui couldn't help but nod in admiration: "Mr. Yang, your cooking skills are really, really ......" He couldn't even think of adjectives, because it seemed that all the praise for cooking skills could not be used to describe Yang Jing's cooking skills.

Mi Yuzhu didn't speak, but his beautiful eyes looking at Yang Jing were already full of admiration, not only men's stomachs will be conquered in this world, but women's stomachs can also be conquered.

Such a perfect man, Mi Yuzhu felt that he had really completely fallen.

"Let's get down to business." Yang Jing put down the teacup and said calmly with his eyes.

Hearing this, Mi Yaohui's expression immediately became serious, and Lin Rui called He Guang in and cleaned up the table.

"Mr. Yang, I want to know what you said about making up for the funding gap for our rice food, what are the conditions?" Mi Yaohui opened his mouth and asked, how could he not believe that Yang Jing had no conditions.

Actually, of course, it can't be unconditional.

Yang Jing said directly and indifferently: "It's very simple, two conditions. ”

"First, give me the "Jiangtian Pavilion Map", and second, help me investigate three people."

Mi Yaohui was directly stunned, and then asked with a face full of disbelief: "Mr. Yang, just, it's that simple?" ”

Although Mi Yaohui likes the "Jiangtian Pavilion Map" very much, if he can exchange it for an investment of 500 million, he is naturally willing to give it, as for the second condition......

"Mr. Yang, if it's just a simple investigation, then it's no problem at all." Mi Yaohui's eyes flashed with thought, and then he said.

Yang Jing nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, Lin Rui will tell you the specific situation." 500 million will be credited to your company's account within today. He didn't seem to mean anything else.

But Mi Yaohui still had doubts in his heart, hesitated, and still asked: "Mr. Yang, then, what ......is the investment income?"

"Lin Rui, you can deal with it." Yang Jing waved his hand and said.

For some reason, Yang Jing was suddenly a little irritable at the moment, which surprised him, for many years, his mood was calm and waveless, with few fluctuations.

As for what investment income, it is nothing in Yang Jing's eyes, or money, in Yang Jing's eyes, it is nothing.

Lin Rui also knew this, so he nodded yes.

"Let's go, Brother Mi, let's find a place to talk about specific things." Lin Rui saw that Yang Jing didn't seem to want to say much, so he took Mi Yaohui and Mi Yuzhu, who didn't want to leave, out of the main house.

Yang Jing picked up the teacup and gently rubbed it in his hand.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, He Guang suddenly walked in with a strange expression, and said, "Mr. Yang, I, I received a call from Miss Wei, saying that her grandfather was about to leave and wanted to see you." ”

Hearing this, Yang Jing's movements in his hand paused, his phoenix eyes closed slightly, and then said calmly: "Take me over." ”

And just a few minutes before He Guang received Wei Fang's call, outside the emergency room of the First Affiliated Hospital, Wei Fangzheng kept pacing back and forth, her pretty and fair face full of anxiety and panic.

Click, the door to the emergency room opened, and the doctor walked out.

"Doctor, me, how is my grandfather?" Wei Fangxin asked hurriedly.

The doctor took off his mask and sighed: "I'm sorry, we tried our best, your grandfather can't hold it anymore, go in and see the last meeting." ”

When Wei Fangxian heard this, his whole body softened, and tears fell wildly in an instant, and the whole person almost collapsed to the ground.

"Girl, don't waste time, get in quickly." For doctors, they are used to seeing this situation, and they kindly reminded them.

Wei Fangxun also reacted, and ran out of the rescue room crying silently, Wei Lin was lying quietly on the operating room, and his face was colorless.

"Grandpa......" Wei Fangxian cried and grabbed Wei Lin's hand.

Seeing this, several doctors and nurses also silently retreated, leaving the grandfather and grandson with their last time.

"En, Engong ......" Wei Lin was already dying, his eyes were dilated, as if he heard Wei Fang's voice, he moved his mouth with great difficulty, and said.

Wei Fangxian reacted quickly, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and said, "Grandpa, I, I'll call Mr. Yang over, you, don't worry." She cried hoarsely.

Here, He Guang knew in his heart that the situation was urgent, so the car drove very fast, and the distance from Lin Jianke to the First Affiliated Hospital was not far, so it was soon there.

Not long after, Yang Jing and the two walked into the rescue room.

Wei Fangzheng saw Yang Jing, and hurriedly cried and said, "Mr. Yang, I, my grandfather ...... him"

Yang Jing waved his hand to stop Wei Fang's words, and walked to the operating table, and Wei Lin, who couldn't open his eyes, seemed to feel something, and actually made a sound, his eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Yang Jing.

This is a return to the light, Wei Lin is really at the last moment of his life at this moment.