Chapter 130 Guess Who I Am

Upon hearing Mr. Bai's words, the expressions of many people present changed.

Xiang Yueqi was even more confused. She subtly moved closer to Guan Xianshi and asked in a low voice, "What's going on with this old Mr. Bai's grandson? Is it possible for a grandfather to curse his own grandson to die?"

Guan Xian glanced at him sideways, her expression cold: "Are we that close? Why do you think... I would tell you?"

Xiang Yueqi looked at him with a somewhat innocent expression: "You can't?"

The two stared at each other for a while, and then Guan Xianshi couldn't contain his excitement and whispered, "This Mr. Bai's grandson is our boss's fellow patient."

"A fellow patient? What illness does he have?"

"That's the weird thing about this. They can't find anything wrong with me, but my body just keeps getting weaker every day."

"It's so strange, I never thought it wasn't an illness, but..." Xiang Yueqi said, glancing subconsciously at Ye Wanxi, his meaning clear.

Guan Xianshi immediately understood: "Of course I've thought about it! In recent years, Young Master Bai's health has been getting weaker and weaker, and Old Master Bai is extremely anxious. In desperation, wouldn't one just try anything?"

"A few years ago, Old Master Bai searched far and wide for good doctors. In the last two years, he couldn't find any famous doctors, so he started looking for those masters. Unfortunately, none of them worked. Even the most famous abbot of Qingyue Temple in our city was consulted by Old Master Bai, but he was still helpless."

"Oh, right." Guan Xianshi suddenly remembered something and secretly glanced at his boss. "During that time, perhaps inspired by the Bai family, our boss's mother also invited several masters to perform rituals and shamanistic dances, making the house a mess. In the end, the boss couldn't take it anymore and lost his temper, and that's when things finally calmed down."

“Puff…”

Xiang Yueqi really didn't expect this. When he thought of that scene, he couldn't help laughing.

Fortunately, the eldest brother has not recovered his memory, otherwise those so-called masters who cheated people would have to disappear on the spot.

His smile successfully attracted Feng Tianyu's deadly gaze.

A cold glare swept over them, and the two shuddered in unison. One looked up at the sky, and the other at the ground, neither daring to look at him.

The little incident between the two did not attract the attention of Ye Wanxi and the others.

Ye Wanxi stared at Mr. Bai for a long while, and only after confirming that he was not joking did she say with certainty, "One year."

Mr. Bai was shocked and subconsciously glanced at Fengtianyu, but quickly denied it.

His grandson's condition is kept strictly confidential; no one except him and his grandson's attending physician could possibly know.

The old director was also shocked when he heard Ye Wanxi's words. The grandson of his old classmate was the only child in their family!

A few years ago, my old classmate's son and daughter-in-law died in a plane crash, leaving only this little guy to depend on his old classmate for survival.

Before this, he had heard that the little guy was in poor health, but he didn't expect that it had reached a life-threatening stage.

"Old Bai..." The old station director looked at Mr. Bai with a worried expression, unable to bear seeing him face the despair of a parent outliving their child once again.

“However…” Before Mr. Bai could say anything, Ye Wanxi suddenly added, “It’s not like there’s no room for maneuver.”

Mr. Bai's expression stiffened slightly, and it took him a moment to react: "What did you say?"

"Mr. Bai's marital palace is dim and lackluster, indicating that his wife died young and he never remarried. The children's palace is marked with deep lines and is thin and withered, indicating that Mr. Bai had a child, but unfortunately, the child died young, leaving behind a child. Moreover, your only bloodline will soon follow in the footsteps of the child's parents."

"However, the corners of Old Master Bai's eyes in the palace of children's eyes lifted slightly, though weakly, yet they struggled out a glimmer of hope in the darkness. If we can seize it, we might be able to help your grandson get through this calamity."

Mr. Bai's eyes brightened slightly. During this period, he had heard far too many words of advice to prepare for the worst and to accept the inevitable. But then he suddenly heard someone say that his grandson could still be saved.

Even though he knew the other party might be lying to him, he still couldn't help but want to grab this life-saving straw.

What should I do?

"We'll have to meet with Young Master Bai to confirm the specifics."

"I'll take you to see him now." Old Mr. Bai had clearly completely believed Ye Wanxi's words.

Or perhaps he was never able to accept the cruel reality that his only family member was about to leave him, and now he is simply following his heart.

"Old Bai, Old Bai!" The old station director hurriedly grabbed his old classmate. "Calm down, it's already very late. Even if you really want to invite people over, it has to be tomorrow."

Pulled by him, Mr. Bai calmed down a bit, tightened his grip on his cane, and forced a smile, saying, "I'm sorry, I was being presumptuous."

"It's understandable that Mr. Bai cares about his family..."

"That……"

"I'll check with my agent when I get back. If I'm free tomorrow, I might come over. Would it be convenient to leave my contact information?"

"good."

Ye Wanxi's request was reasonable, and Grandpa Bai did not refuse, readily giving him his contact information.

"Then it's settled. Mr. Bai, go back and wait for me to contact you. As for the items on this list, we'll discuss that after I meet with Young Master Bai. I hope Mr. Bai will give us some discounts then."

"Of course." Old Mr. Bai had now regained the kind and unfathomable demeanor that he had before they entered, and said with a faint smile, "If Miss Ye can really save my grandson, why not give you these medicinal herbs? No, as long as they can save my grandson, even if Miss Ye wants my Bai's Pharmaceutical Company, I will definitely offer them to you with both hands."

"Old Bai!" The old station chief was a little anxious, afraid that his old friend would act rashly and disregard everything else because of his grandson's illness.

Mr. Bai waved his hand reassuringly at him: "The premise is that Miss Ye really has a way. If not, I'm afraid I can't help you."

“Of course.” Having obtained what she wanted, Ye Wanxi didn’t disturb them any further. “If there’s nothing else, we won’t disturb your game any longer.”

As Ye Wanxi spoke, she led the group out the door.

The old station director frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "How did she know we were just playing chess?"

Mr. Bai's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't answer.

As they came out of the lounge, Wang Chengwen couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Ye, are you... confident?"

"I can't draw any conclusions until I see the person."

“This…” Wang Chengwen was worried that she would offend someone because of this.

“If there’s no other way, just buy it at the original price. They’re open for business, and it’s not good to shut them out.” Feng Tianyu said, shaking Ye Wanxi’s hand. “Don’t put too much pressure on yourself.”

"Mm." Ye Wanxi smiled gently.

Just as she was about to speak, a pair of hands suddenly reached out from behind her and covered her eyes.

"Guess who I am."

(End of this chapter)