In October, the night city has entered the late autumn, and the autumn wind is bleak, blowing the number of rustles on the roadside, and after a while, the yellow leaves are falling all over the ground.

A black Rolls-Royce was parked in the parking apron of the Municipal People's Hospital. Mo Yixuan and his newlywed wife Xia Yuwei got out of the car, they took off their black sunglasses, sorted out their clothes casually, and then walked towards the hospital with flowers and fruits alone.

Xia Yuwei pursed her shiny red lips with a reluctant expression.

"Yixuan, why do we have to come to the hospital to see this old man in person, can't we just ask the company's personnel to come and deliver it?" Xia Yuwei held her husband's arm, and she gagged at the thought of smelling the thick disinfectant water in the hospital and seeing the withered appearance of cancer patients. Besides, it's just an old man who is sick and hospitalized, and it's not a relative. Is it necessary?

Mo Yixuan walked straight forward, and also walked into the hall of the hospital, which was already crowded on weekends.

"Later, don't speak." She glanced at her wife, and spoke coldly and with warning. He didn't understand why Yu Wei was so ignorant, she wore a black skirt before she came out and was replaced by him after he said it, and now she is saying extremely impolite things.

They were going to visit an elderly man who was terminally ill, Mr. Ye. Ye Lao is the richest man in Night City, running Ye's family for more than 30 years and worth more than $25 billion. In the business world, it is a person who is surprised and veteran-level, no matter what industry it is, the old students and juniors are both respectful and afraid of this old man.

Besides, his father was friendly with Ye Lao when he was young, and Ye Lao was his father's friend. How could he not come and visit in person.

After getting out of the elevator, they were guided by the nurse to the top VIP care room on the left.

When I came to the lounge of the ward, I was greeted not by the strong smell of disinfectant water, but by the refreshing fragrance of flowers.

The hall is full of bouquets of flowers, mostly all kinds of orchids, Mr. Ye loves orchids very much, so most of the orchids that come to visit are sent.

At this time, there were already more than 100 bouquets of flowers there, and the flowers were sent by dignitaries and business tycoons in the night city. They came late.

A tall man came out of the ward, the man was very thin, his face was also very long, although his facial features were not exquisite, but they were angular and very recognizable, especially the eyes that were almost sunken, which looked indifferent.

The man's name is Ye Yi, the eldest son of Mr. Ye, who is 29 years old this year. Not surprisingly, he will soon become the successor of the Ye family.

"Hello, Mr. Mo...... Thank you so much for coming to visit my father. Ye Yi took the initiative to stretch out his hand as white as a woman.

The two men shook hands politely.

"I hope Mr. Ye recovers soon." Mo Yixuan nodded at Ye Yi and said very appropriate words.

Xia Yuwei stood aside and smiled slightly, her eyes looking at the tall and slender man in front of her from top to bottom. This man will be the richest man in Night City in the future, and his worth can rank second in the country and the top ten in the world. The man that many women dream of, it's just a pity that she is not as handsome as her Yixuan. And it looks like it's white and thin, and it's weak.

"My father just hung up the potion and is asleep now, you can go see him, but he may not be able to talk to you."