Haicheng, the red mud pavilion, the fragrance of tea is refreshing.

The posture is simple and full of charm when raising hands and feet.

"Xiao Xie, are you going to leave again when you are back this time?" Bu Ruotian asked.

It has been a few months since the operation, and he has recovered very well, and a rosy shine reappears on his face.

"Since ancient times, I have earned enough money for several lifetimes, so there is no need to roll in the world of fame and fortune." The person sitting opposite Bu Ruotian was a middle-aged and elegant man.

His face is thin and angular, but his elegance is a bit sharp. However, his words are gentle and gentle, which makes people happy to hear it.

"Brother, you can see it. I have been working hard all my life. I am so envious of you when you are so carefree." Bu Ruotiandao.

"Brother Bu, say something that should not be said." The elegant man smiled and said, "You have just recovered from this serious illness. If you should let go, let go. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and there is no need."

"Haha." Bu Ruotian just smiled and didn't say anything.

The elegant man knew that Bu Ruotian was extremely fame and fortune, and that was the case when he was working in a local business together.

The thing like retreating bravely never exists in Bu Ruotian. He only has courage and diligence.

As an old friend, when I smiled at each other, I pretended to forget it. A kind reminder said, there is only so much that I can do.

He smiled, changed the topic and asked: "Brother Bu, do you understand Mr. Zheng, who performed the surgery on you in the First Hospital of the City, do you understand?"

Bu Ruotian looked at the Ruyi man with a smile and said lightly: "When it comes to this person, I really envy you."

The elegant man smiled but did not respond.

"When I was sick, by chance, Professor Senyu came to give lectures in China. He spent a lot of money to ask him for surgery. He thought that life and death would be a life-and-death, but he was the best doctor."

The elegant man listened to Bu Ruotian's words while tasting tea.

The tea soup was filled with mist, and he sniffed it first, and the spicy aroma of ginger was intoxicated.

"In the end, Professor Senyu gave up, but Mr. Zheng performed the operation alone." Bu Ruotian said lightly: "Later I woke up and felt that maybe the fate was like this, so it was time for me to leave. Unexpectedly, after that, I went to the imperial capital for a review, and the disease that was already in a desperate situation was cured."

"It's Brother Bu, you are in good health." The elegant man tasted Dahong Pao and praised: "The Dahong Pao cultivated by Mr. Chen Dehua himself is indeed pure in taste. I have seen all over the world for many years, and I have no worries. But I have no place to live, so I rarely taste such good tea."

Bu Ruotian smiled and said, "Xiaoli, when your uncle Xie left, he took all the rest."

Bu Li nodded and smiled.

The elegant man was not polite, and agreed with a smile.

"That Mr. Zheng asked the third brother to thank him once. I thought it would be like this. In a few years, he would train again to help him operate the provincial capital and give him a future." Bu Ruotian said: "But when I was in the imperial capital, I actually saw that he was there too."

"Well, I heard from Yiren that I was going to do new techniques for research."

"Your Majesty Lao Qin, you still have an impression. We went to him to make land and handle a lot of things."

"Remember, it's all over."

"Yes, Lao Qin is the kind of person who uses money to do business. I remember his goodness in my heart. I thought about introducing Mr. Zheng to him. If I go to the provincial capital in the future, it would be a foreshadowing first. But Lao Qin was probably unhappy and ran to the imperial capital by himself."

"Did you meet it?"

"Yes." Bu Ruotian smiled even stronger. After turning around, he saw Qin Liren's shocked incident, but now he still thinks it is very interesting.

"Old Qin asked the director for surgery on 912. That director was the person who transferred President Zheng to the imperial capital this time. At that time, President Zheng developed a new technology to treat frequent small nodule liver cancer like Lao Qin."

The elegant man smiled with his hands.

Needless to say, what happened next is all human spirits. Who would have thought of it at this point?

"I think Mr. Zheng is about the same age as my family. I originally wanted to make some matches. But brother, you are lucky, and your little Yiren got the first to get there." Bu Ruotian said with a smile.

Step away and condensed slightly, and a little tea soup sprinkled out.

The elegant man waved his hand and smiled, "I'm back and I don't even see you. Nowadays, it's better not to mention it."

"This young man is not bad. Xiao Liuzi has had several dealings with him, saying that he is righteous and honest and can have a close relationship with him." Bu Ruotiandao.

"Now, the word righteousness is not a good word."

"That depends on how capable you are. If you don't have the ability, you will be able to get yourself in; if you have the ability, you will just do whatever you want."

"That's right."

"The third brother also gave him a good review, saying that he is wise and stupid." Bu Ruotiandao.

"It's past, it's past."

"That's not necessarily true, I'll talk about it when you meet."

The two chatted for a while without hesitation, mostly talking about the various anecdotes over the years, and what if anyone they met back then, they couldn't help but feel moved in the end.

Life is like a dream, and the ancients were sincere and I didn’t bully me.

The elegant man said goodbye, and Bu Ruotian was not too polite, and he didn't eat any food, so he left the Hongni Pavilion.

After getting into the car, he said in a deep voice: "Go home."

The driver nodded silently, drove steadily in the streets and alleys of Haicheng, and came to the villa area north of the First Courtyard of the City.

When he got home, the elegant man rang the doorbell.

"Aning, is that you?"

"Yeah, I'm back."

When he opened the door and entered the house, a beautiful woman in a home clothes who looked only about 30 years old to take off her coat and asked, "Why did you come back so early?"

"I heard Lao Bu say something, but I didn't want to say anything to him. He was too old-fashioned and couldn't see many things." Xie Ning said.

"It's better if you don't have a chat, what are you saying? How about that young man?" The woman flashed her big eyes and looked curious. She looked like she was like Xie Yiren when she grew up, and she was not bad at all.

Xie Ning laughed loudly, reached out to scrape her nose, and said with a smile: "It is said that the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more you look at her, the more you like. You are starting to like before you meet?"

"Yiren is so simple, am I worried?"

"The information says that Director Kong of 912 took him to the imperial capital and set up a surgical research center. If he is less than 30 years old, he can reach this point and his level is fine. Lao Bu also said the same thing, so don't worry about this."

Xie Ning pondered and said, "I have seen some amazing young people. It doesn't matter how far they can go or how high they can fly. With me, even a pool of mud can be pasted on the wall."

"You are so good, I'll make what you eat tonight."

"I don't eat at home. I contacted Lao Pan and invited the department to dinner tonight." Xie Ning said: "We should thank you for your care for Yiren during this period."
Chapter completed!