Chapter Twenty-Six: Live Well

After smoking a cigarette, Mi Yaohui calmed down from his suspicion of Yang Jing.

"That Yang Jing, did you say when you would come to see me?" Mi Yaohui asked with a serious expression.

He had already thought about it in his heart just now, if Yang Jing really came for the golden sign of rice food, then he would rather not expand the business of rice food than accept the 500 million provided by Yang Jing.

Rice food, the Mi family has been in business for several generations, and it can't change hands in his hands no matter what!

Besides, the current rice food is very stable, and this is not the time of life and death, so Mi Yaohui's confidence in his heart is very sufficient, even if Yang Jing's identity is unimaginable, he is not afraid.

When Mi Yuzhu heard this, his delicate face was a little embarrassed, and he said hesitantly: "Dad, Mr. Yang didn't want to see you, he was, he wanted you to see him." ”

Mi Yaohui was stunned, he has been in charge of rice food for many years, and he feels that he is also a person with status and status in this Sichuan City, so let him go to see Yang Jing?

"Hehe, this Mr. Yang is such a big shelf!" Mi Yaohui couldn't help but sneer and said.

Seeing this, Mi Yuzhu didn't dare to say anything.

After half a ring, Mi Yaohui continued: "Did he say when?" ”

"At noon today, I said I would let you go over for a light meal." Mi Yuzhu honestly relayed Yang Jing's words.

Mi Yaohui nodded and dialed the secretary's phone: "Xiao Zhou, postpone my arrangements for the afternoon." ”

Although Yang Jing's shelf is very large, which makes Mi Yaohui a little unhappy in his heart, he is indeed afraid of Yang Jing's identity, after all, Lin Rui has to treat people respectfully, and he does not dare to risk offending.

"Yuzhu, you will come with me later."

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Lin Jianke's side, seeing that Yang Jing finished calling, Lin Rui immediately asked, "Engong, I'll arrange for someone to come over to cook." ”

He heard that Yang Jing invited Mi Yaohui to have a light meal together, and at the same time, he felt a little emotion in his heart, it was barely an honor to be invited by Engong to have lunch.

"No need, I haven't cooked for a long time, just to see if the craftsmanship is rusty." Yang Jing waved his hand slightly and said indifferently.

Today's idle and boring barbecue made him have some interest in cooking, and by the way, he also wanted to see if Boss Wang's fried tofu could be made by himself.

"This ......" Lin Rui was stunned for a moment, and said with surprise on his face: "Tsk, Engong, you cook by yourself, this Mi Yaohui is really honored." ”

In Lin Rui's opinion, if it is barely an honor to let Yang Jing invite him to eat together, then it is really an honor for Yang Jing to cook in person.

As a person who has been with Yang Jing for a period of time, Lin Rui really knows very well what kind of state Yang Jing's cooking skills are, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it in a sentence that is the best taste in the world.

For so many years, Lin Rui can still remember every time he eats the dishes made by Yang Jing, first, it is too unforgettable, and second, Yang Jing rarely cooks by himself, even if today's barbecue is added, the number of times Lin Rui has eaten is only a handful.

"Eun Gong, then, can I stay for lunch?" Lin Rui said with some embarrassment.

Originally, Lin Rui and the others still had a rather important board of directors, but the opportunity for Engong to cook in person was really rare, if he missed it this time, he didn't know when it would be next time.

Yang Jing knew his thoughts, and he also felt a little funny, and nodded slightly.

Lin Rui was immediately overjoyed, and said with a happy face: "Thank you so much." ”

"He Guang, go and ask someone to prepare the ingredients, all of them must be the freshest and top-notch." Lin Rui looked at He Guang again and commanded.

With Engong's cooking skills, if the ingredients are not good, it is really a fly in the ointment.

He Guang heard the words and retreated silently.

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Just when Yang Jing invited Mi Yaohui to the forest, he was about to discuss getting back the "Jiangtian Pavilion Map" and investigating the Wei family.

The First Affiliated Hospital of Sichuan Cheng Medical University is located in a luxurious ward on the third floor of the inpatient department.

Wei Lin was lying on the hospital bed with a pale expression, and his body was either plugged in or sandwiched with various medical instruments.

Wei Fangxun sat in front of the hospital bed, her pretty face was full of nervousness and panic, and there were still some residual tears on her fair face.

Wei Fangxi did bring Wei Lin to the hospital, but the reason was not what Yang Jing had guessed.

Wei Lin was sent to the hospital after learning about Yang Jing's progress in investigating the Wei family's affairs, and after a burst of laughter, he suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.

This made Wei Fangxun extremely self-blaming, because she forgot that Wei Lin's physical condition was extremely unstable, and her emotions could not fluctuate too violently.

At this time, Wei Lin suddenly made a slight sound, and Wei Fangxian hurriedly approached Wei Lin and asked, "Grandpa, are you better?" ”

Wei Lin was in a very dangerous situation for the past two days, most of the time he was in syncope, and only a few days did he wake up intermittently.

"Ahem, Fang, Fang, grandpa, grandpa is leaving, I, I just saw your grandma, your parents came to pick me up, pick me up......" Wei Lin's voice was almost like a mosquito and a fly, and it was inaudible, but when he said this, he had an inexplicable smile on his face, and he seemed to be a little happy.

Wei Fangxun was very close, but he could hear it clearly.

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense, no, no, you will definitely live a long life, don't you often say that you want to watch Fang Xi get married and have children, you get better, get better." Wei Fang's tears slid down like pearls with broken threads, and he was almost unable to cry in the end.

Since the suicide of her parents, Wei Fangxi has been dependent on her grandfather Wei Lin, and Wei Lin is also her only relative in this world......

Wei Lin raised his trembling, skinny hand slightly, grabbed Wei Fangxi's hand with all his strength, and said word by word: "Fang Xian, good, live well, live, must, live happily, be happy." ”

Wei Lin said this extremely difficult, he had no strength left, he could feel that the strength in his body was being drained, and his body organs were slowly stopping to work for decades.

At this moment, Wei Lin's heartbeat showed an extremely unstable condition, and the medical equipment also began to emit a didi alarm.

Wei Fang's face was full of panic and shouted: "Grandpa! Doctor, doctor! ”

On the side of the forest guest, Mi Yaohui's car arrived at the door of the forest guest, and He Guang was already waiting here.

"Mr. Mi Yaohui?" He Guang walked to the car, first saw Mi Yuzhu sitting next to Mi Yaohui, and then asked respectfully.

Mi Yaohui nodded and said, "I am." ”

After He Guang heard this, Bin said hello to the security guard, and then took Mi Yaohui and Mi Yuzhu to Yang Jing's house.

After getting out of the car, Mi Yaohui looked at the extremely magnificent mansion in front of him, even with his net worth, he couldn't help but show a look of amazement in his eyes.

To tell the truth, it's not that the Mi family can't afford such a house, but the price will definitely make Mi Yaohui extremely painful.

"Mr. Mi, Miss Mi, please inside." He Guang opened the red lacquer door and stretched out his hand to greet him.

The two walked into the house, and the father and daughter looked even more surprised, last time Mi Yuzhu couldn't see the house.

Walking all the way to the courtyard of the main house, Lin Rui was standing here, and the sound of stir-frying came from the side room next to him.

"Haha, Brother Mi, I haven't seen you for a long time." Lin Rui smiled and gave Mi Yaohui a hug.

Mi Yaohui also smiled and said, "Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to be there." ”

After the two exchanged a few words, Mi Yaohui couldn't help but ask, "Brother Lin, where is this Mr. Yang?" ”

"Engong is cooking in person, Brother Mi, let me tell you, it is not easy to eat the dishes made by Engong himself, Engong really values you." Lin Rui said truthfully.

Of course, he didn't know that Yang Jing was cooking in person at this time, not because he valued Mi Yaohui, but because he was just interested.

But Mi Yuzhu listened, his delicate face was a little expectant, thinking that Mr. Yang could cook, but he was really a perfect man.

"Oh?" Mi Yaohui heard from Lin Rui's words that he was extremely respectful and even reverent to Yang Jing, and his heart was even more suspicious of Yang Jing's identity.

After hesitating, Mi Yaohui still asked quietly: "Brother Lin, you tell me honestly, does this Mr. Yang's purpose want the golden sign of rice food?" ”

Lin Rui was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed out loud: "Brother Mi, you, you, you really think too much, what kind of character is Engong?" I'll be honest, he doesn't like rice food, and Engong has other things to do with you. ”

Mi Yaohui was dumbfounded, his face was a little embarrassed, he had been in shock for a long time on the way here.