Chapter 57: The Game
What's more important is that he can take out such a large figure as 30 million, but after all, this is not his personal matter, is it necessary for him to be the wrongdoer?
"Let's go, Mr. Niu, Miss Qinglian is ready, let's go?" Xu Zimu asked.
"It's good!" Niu Dasha nodded.
"I'm going to drive!" Qi Yanwu said.
"No, take my car!" Niu Dasha suddenly laughed.
Qi Yanwu was stunned, if Niu Dasha said that he would let Qi Yanwu drive the Ferrari for him, he could understand, but drive his car, that tattered van? He's not afraid to stop the fire halfway?
"I'm driving myself!" Qi Yanwu shook his head, he didn't want to take his tattered van.
"No need!" Niu Dasha shook his head and said, "You also take my car!" ”
"Okay!" Qi Yanwu nodded helplessly.
Regarding Niu Dasha's decision, that is, Mo Qinglian smiled from beginning to end, without saying a word, waiting for Niu Dasha to drive the tattered van and follow behind Xu Zimu's BMW, Qi Yanwu somewhat understood why this guy wanted to drive this broken car.
Pretend to be poor, convenient for blackmail?
Qianzhuang is probably the best hotel in Hangzhou, super five-star, so, but when Niu Dasha's tattered van drove to the door, the security guards came out to block him and didn't let him in.
Niu Dasha didn't say anything, turned around and wanted to leave, so panicked that Xu Zimu was busy greeting and welcoming a few of them in, in exchange for the disdain on the face of the security guard at the door.
Jimo Qinglian was a little funny in her heart, isn't it just a meal, what kind of pomp and circumstance are you talking about? She even had some doubts, is the chef of this money village as good as Niu Dasha's craftsmanship?
Xu Zimu led them directly to the fifth floor, and pushed open the box of the Peony Pavilion, inside, there were already people here, waiting for them.
Jimo Qinglian's gaze fell on an old man in the center, who was wearing a white Tang costume and was playing against Dr. Wang who he met last time.
When they saw them come in, they all looked up.
"Father, this is Miss Jimo Qinglian, this is Mr. Niu!" Xu Zimu introduced Xu Boyi.
Needless to say, the old man in Tang costume is Xu Boyi, since he woke up, he knew the whole process of the matter, and he didn't expect that he went directly to the ghost gate to wander for a while, and now, even if he sobers up, he is still wandering at the door of the ghost gate, and his old life is in the hands of others.
These days, he didn't think of other ways, after all, he and that Doctor Wang both felt that Jimo Qinglian and Niu Dasha were a little alarmist.
But the results of the examination in the hospital made Xu Boyi a little frustrated, the tumor in his brain was still there, and there was a possibility of attack at any time.
As long as the tumor is not removed for a day, it is equivalent to planting a bomb in the body, and there is a possibility of death anytime and anywhere.
Xu Boyi is old, and he has seen strong winds and waves, but he doesn't want to live on the line of life and death every day, which is undoubtedly an extremely painful thing for anyone - especially, Mo Qinglian once said that in three to six months, he will get sick again.
Surgery and removal of the tumor are the most basic data methods.
However, Xu Boyi himself knows that the success rate of his craniotomy is too low - and even if it is successful, he can only spend the rest of his life in a hospital bed in decadence.
Therefore, he let go out today, no matter what, he has to get the other half of the potion to completely remove the hidden danger.
This very young and beautiful girl, Xu Boyi's gaze turned around Jimo Qinglian, and finally, she came to a conclusion in her heart.
And at the same time that he was looking at Jimo Qinglian, Jimo Qinglian was also looking at him - Xu Boyi, last time she was in the bed of Xu's Hospital, watching him lying there lifelessly, with only one breath left.
After half a month of recuperation, he has obviously recovered well, much more energetic than before.
"Who is this?" Xu Boyi's gaze fell on Qi Yanwu's body, and he didn't know why, he vaguely felt that this handsome young man seemed to have seen it somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.
Xu Zimu didn't deliberately not introduce Qi Yanwu just now, the main thing was that he didn't know how to introduce this person - that is, Mo Qinglian joked that he was her flower slave, and Niu Dasha said the same.
If it is said that he is the suitor of Jimo Qinglian, it seems that he should not come with such a dinner, unless, he and Jimo Qinglian have already made a name, but by feeling, Xu Zimu knows that the relationship between him and Jimo Qinglian is not close to this extent.
"Qi Yan Dance!" Qi Yanwu lightly spit out three words from her mouth, and then, unhurriedly, she introduced herself, "I am Miss Qinglian's flower slave, Mr. Xu, please ignore it." ”
Hearing him say this, Xu Boyi is also the same as Xu Zimu, this person is Jimo Qinglian's boyfriend, what kind of flower slave? It's just a joke between the two.
"It's a talented woman, and she matches it tightly!" Xu Boyi smiled, "It's a little early, the three of you sit down first and drink some tea?" ”
"Good!" Niu Dasha nodded, but there was no need to explain Xu Boyi's misunderstanding.
The waiter of Qianzhuang had already brought tea up, Niu Dasha took a cup, sniffed it for a while, and then handed it to Jimo Qinglian and said: "West Lake Longjing, it's not bad, sister, you can taste it!" ”
"I didn't expect this little friend to know tea!" Xu Boyi not only laughed.
"That old man in my house likes it!" Niu Dasha laughed for a while, and also sat down on the sofa, watching Xu Boyi and Doctor Wang play, that Doctor Wang has not spoken since Jimo Qinglian and Niu Dasha came in, just a pair of eyes, constantly looking at the two of them.
"Old man Xu, you seem to be losing?" Niu Dasha was not polite at all, he called Xu Boyi Old Man Xu behind his back, and he also called it so in person at this time, that is, Mo Qinglian glanced at him, but he smiled calmly.
"Ha-" Xu Boyi was a little embarrassed, for so many years, no one had ever called him "Old Man Xu" to his face, and now, being called out like this by a junior in person, it was really a little unacceptable. But his old life still requires others, and he is not good at attacking.
Qi Yanwu sat beside Jimo Qinglian, looked at the coffee table in front of him, there were walnut peanut and other refreshments, and immediately peeled off a walnut with walnut tongs, and sent the meat inside to Jimo Qinglian.
"The young man also knows Go?" Dr. Wang finally spoke and said, "Few young people nowadays understand this. ”
"What many young people understand now, I don't understand!" Niu Dasha is rarely humble.
"Oh?" Doctor Wang said with a smile, "Then from the young man's point of view, does Mr. Xu's game of chess have any hope of returning to heaven?" ”
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