Under the guidance of Ai Rongrong, Wang Siyu walked into a high-end club. It looks very ordinary and is no different from the common leisure clubs on the street. However, when you pass through the gold foil and enter the private room, you will suddenly feel a shiny**(.pao8.

Almost all the furniture in the room is imitated with classical furniture from the Ming and Qing dynasties. The walls are hung with famous calligraphy and paintings. The furnishings in the room are extremely exquisite. Even in the inconspicuous places, they are handled very finely without any flaws.

After sitting down, the waiter brought down the exquisite wine and dishes, poured red wine, and carefully retreated. These people have undergone special training, do not listen to the guests' conversations, do not ask the guests' names, and will not disclose any information about the guests'.

This is the common feature of almost all private clubs, emphasizing privacy and providing members with absolutely hidden and safe space for activities. Most of the people who can come here are social celebrities, either rich or noble. Their living circles have been isolated from the ordinary people.

Although I am very satisfied with the environment here, when I heard that the membership fee was 3 million yuan to enjoy the noble membership service, Wang Siyu was still a little surprised and felt it was not worth it.

The threshold for this upper class is too high, which makes people feel discouraged. Although Wang Daguanren is already rich in West China, he is still extremely stingy in spending money and has never made any moves of spending money.

Ai Rongrong picked up the goblet, shook it a few times, and smiled: "Wang Ji, how about it? I'll get you a card here. This private room will be exclusive to you in the future. It's not open to others. It's more convenient to meet guests in Nandu and talk about things."

"No need" Wang Siyu smiled and waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Mr. Ai, thank you for your kindness, but I still like my current life. If I leave the public, I will feel uncomfortable."

Ai Rongrong picked up the cup, sipped it in a small mouth, frowned and said, "Wang Ji, I'm sorry, there is no such smell on you that I am familiar with."

Wang Siyu smiled, touched his head with his hand, and said ambiguously: "Of course, Comrade Xie Minghui is still very different."

Ai Rongrong gave him a blank look, shook her crystal clear goblet, stared at the reddish-brown wine in the cup, and frowned: "To be honest, you are different from the people in the circle around me, and even, there is a strange feeling that the closer you are to you, the more you can't see through it."

Wang Siyu lit a cigarette, frowned and took a few sips, shook his head and said, "It's great not to see through. Mr. Ai, don't try to get close to my private life. That's not good. I am a relatively traditional person and attach great importance to private life."

Ai Rongrong nodded and said sadly: "You can see that you are very nervous. Don't worry, I won't provoke that woman. The facts have proved that offending you will not do me any benefit."

"That's good," Wang Siyu smiled, raised his cup, bumped her into the ground, and said softly: "Mr. Ai, isn't there an old saying, "I won't know each other if I don't fight," let's turn the unpleasant page over and start over again."

"If you don't fight, you won't know each other? That's not like this." Ai Rongrong's pretty face flushed, she snorted, tasted the red wine, and chuckled: "Wang Ji, you can't forget it like this. People, there... it still hurts now, you have to find a way to compensate."

"How to compensate?" Wang Siyu smiled, put his hands beside his mouth, and coughed, "How about you rub it again?"

"Go" Ai Rongrong glanced at him, stood up lazily, and said cutely: "It was the last time. As long as you agree to cooperate, we will forget about this account. Moreover, if you like it, you can make a few more calls."

Wang Siyu smiled, but did not say anything, but smoked. A faint smoke floated from his mouth. In the storm of smoke, the smile on his face gradually faded away, and his expression became a little serious.

Ai Rongrong pulled down her skirt, put on an extremely seductive posture, raised her round buttocks, looked at Wang Siyu with a smile, and a different kind of brilliance flashed in her eyes. After a while, she blinked her eyes and said in a tempting voice: "How is it?"

"Not very good?" Wang Siyu smiled slightly, brushed the ashes, and said calmly: "Mr. Ai, you are an ambitious woman. I also believe that your ability and ambition are proportional to your ambition, but I am not interested in such a game."

A look of surprise flashed across Ai Rongrong's face and said in confusion: "Wang Ji, that should be a win-win solution. You can use me to increase your influence on the Xie family, or win the support of my father. I really can't figure it out. Why do you want to refuse?"

"There is no special reason," Wang Siyu put out the cigarette butts into the ashtray, hugged his shoulders with his hands, and said with a smile: "I don't like to use women, and I don't want to do anything that can't be put on the table."

"I know." Ai Rongrong sighed in disappointment, with a look of loneliness flashing across her face, and she said quietly: "No matter what, I will succeed, but I just need to spend more time."

Wang Siyu glanced at her and frowned and said, "Mr. Ai, is it really that attractive to you in charge of the wealth of the Xie family?"

"Of course," Ai Rongrong supported her jaw with her hand and said lightly: "My biggest dream is to integrate the resources of the Xie family and create a financial empire with her own hands."

"I wish you success" Wang Siyu raised his glass, drank the red wine in the glass, picked up his cell phone, and sent a text message. A few minutes later, the phone ringing rang. After he answered, he said a few gentle words, then hung up, got up and said goodbye, and left the club.

Half an hour later, Wang Siyu drove the car to the inpatient department of a hospital in the city center and parked the car. He pushed open the car door and walked down, but saw Bai Yanni walking in the yard with a little boy.

Wang Siyu hurried over, looked at Bai Yanni with a haggard face, and whispered: "Yanni, what's wrong with the child? What's the disease?"

"It's nothing, it's just a headache." Bai Yanni winked at him, then lowered her head and said gently: "Xiao Lele, why don't you say hello to Uncle Wang?"

The child raised his head and smiled and said, "Hello uncle, mom said, you are a high-ranking official. You want me to study hard and you can become a high-ranking official in the future."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, picked him up, and said softly: "Xiao Lele, uncle has seen you before, but at that time, you were very young and knew how to cry all day long."

The child shook his head and whispered: "Uncle, I don't cry anymore. No matter how painful it is, my mother has cried many times. Today at noon, when I was sleeping, she was still crying, and my mother is not strong at all."

Wang Siyu's heart skipped a beat and looked at Bai Yanni, but saw her face tragically and she was about to cry. He knew something was wrong and hurriedly said, "Xiao Lele, let's go back to the house and let uncle see your ward, okay?"

"Okay" The child struggled to jump to the ground. The two of them held his hand and returned to the ward upstairs. Wang Siyu peeled an apple and handed it to Xiao Lele. He winked at Bai Yanni and quietly left the ward.

Bai Yanni sighed, touched the child's cheek with her hand, and said gently: "Xiao Lele, lie obediently on the bed and rest. Mom goes out and says a few words to her uncle. Do you know?"

"Okay, mom, go, don't worry about me." The child lay down very sensible, took the apple, took a few bites, then flipped the album at hand again, and read it with relish.

Bai Yanni left the ward and came to Wang Siyu, hugged him from behind, tears burst out from behind, and said with a sob: "Xiaoyu, it's a brain tumor, born in the cerebellum."

Wang Siyu was startled, hurriedly pulled Bai Yanni and said in surprise: "Yanni, when did you check it out?"

"I just found out the day before yesterday, it's too late." Bai Yanni covered her mouth with her hand, sobbed for a while, then tried to restrain her emotions and told the story about it.

It turns out that Xiao Lele has a very poor physical condition, especially her physical balance is not good. Compared with other children, she often falls for no reason and is easily injured. However, she has been checked several times in the hospital in Xishan County, but no abnormalities have been found.

Neither Zhong Jiaqun nor Bai Yanni were concerned at first, but after arriving in Nandu, Xiao Lele's health became more and more worrying. Sometimes when she was having fun, she suddenly complained of a headache, and she would vomit for no reason while eating.

This abnormal behavior made Bai Yanni alert. The afternoon before yesterday, she took her child to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination. It was accidentally revealed that Xiao Lele actually had a cerebellar brain tumor.

Because it is late, the tumor has grown to the size of a little finger, which is getting more and more pressured by the nerves. What's worse is that the child is still young and cannot undergo such a major operation. The risk of the operation is also very high, with a success rate of less than 20%.

The expert’s advice is to take conservative treatment, first use Chinese medicine, and wait until the child reaches teenage years, if it cannot be cured, then perform high-risk surgery. Of course, it is also possible that if the child does not survive at that time, the condition will worsen.

"Do you go to another hospital for a look?" Wang Siyu frowned slightly. This unexpected news surprised him and understood Bai Yanni's mood at this moment. Looking at her face with pear blossoms and rain, she felt a lot of pain.

"It's useless. Mr. Zhang is an authority in this regard. If this hospital cannot be cured, it's useless if it goes anywhere else." Bai Yanni sighed, took out a tissue, wiped away the tears on her face, and choked up: "Now, what I can do is to spend more time with the child and give him the best childhood. As for what will happen in the future, I can only leave it to fate."

Wang Siyu was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "What about abroad? If the treatment level in China is not good, you can consider going abroad for treatment."

Bai Yanni burst into tears and shook her head and said, "Old Zhang said, it's okay to have a hospital in Germany, but that treatment method is to burn money. Maybe tens of millions of dollars are thrown into it, but it's useless."

Wang Siyu waved his hand and said softly: "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you must try it, don't be afraid of spending money."

Bai Yanni cried like a tearful person, pulled his arm and said sadly: "Some time ago, I felt something was wrong. I always felt something was going to happen to my child. The examination results came out and it felt like it was getting dark... I don't want to drag you down anymore... It's really not worth doing so many things for me."

"You, you are so stupid. If you have such a thing, you have to tell me the first time." Wang Siyu was silent for a while before putting his mouth to her ear and whispered: "Bai Snake, tell you that Xichen Mining Group is about to go public. You are one of the shareholders. The shares under your name are worth at least 50 million. This money is more than enough to treat children."

Bai Yanni was stunned for a moment, turned around, looked at Wang Siyu with tears in her eyes, waved her pink fist, hit his chest, and cried bitterly: "Stinky Fahai, you are the stupid person. A woman like me is not worth your efforts."
Chapter completed!