Chapter 600 The Ye family has a son, too evil!
A strange look flashed across Ye Wutan's face, but he continued to pretend to be confused.
"Who is Ye Wutan? I've never heard of him."
The commander was stunned and looked at Ye Wutan in disbelief.
"Which unit are you from? I haven't even heard of Ye Wutan's name!"
Ye Wutan asked back.
"Why should I have heard of him?"
The commander nodded angrily.
"It's obvious that he is from another place, or from the south. Three months ago, Ye Wutan died in battle in Mount Emei, the southern capital. Luo Xuanyuan, the head of the Dragon Kingdom, personally held a funeral for Ye Wutan in the imperial capital and bowed in front of the coffin. Jianghai also held a grand farewell ceremony. You have even heard of such a big figure?"
Ye Wutan's face twitched.
"Luo Xuanyuan... is it such a big deal?"
The conductor said angrily.
"You should call me Zun Shou! Can a small character like you call me Luo Xuanyuan?"
Ye Wutan pointed to the door of the concert hall.
"In other words, this lady just now is even related to Zun Shou?"
The conductor said with a glare.
"What do you mean by "enough"? She is not only Ye Wutan's widow, but also Zun Shou's adopted sister. Who in Longguo doesn't know about this? You can pick up anyone else, but you have to pick up her?"
Ye Wutan said.
"No."
The conductor snorted.
"Okay, kid, you're awesome! Since I gave you the opportunity, but you don't know how to seize it, then just pretend that I didn't say anything just now! Give me back my business card! Even if someone like you wants to join our orchestra, we dare not accept him!"
Ye Wutan glanced at the business card that the conductor had just given him, and then returned it to the other party.
The conductor took the business card unhappily, but still couldn't help asking a question.
"Whose apprentice are you?"
Ye Wutan was confused again.
"Whose apprentice?"
The conductor narrowed his eyes and said.
"Who taught you to play the piano?! I tell you, I really value talent! Otherwise I wouldn't tell you so much!"
"There are only a few people in Longguo who are good at playing the piano, but they are not suitable for our orchestra. But you are different. Your style, skills, and feelings are all impeccable!"
"If I hadn't seen that I was about to die, you wouldn't have this opportunity!"
Ye Wutian looked the conductor up and down.
"Brain tumor?"
The conductor's face was pale.
"You...how did you tell?"
Ye Wutian said.
"Playing the piano is a side job. I know a little about medicine. In addition, I just sat next to Mrs. Ye, mainly to help her with pregnancy and pulse diagnosis. It's not as dirty as you think!"
The conductor's face twitched.
"Did I misunderstand?"
Ye Wutian nodded.
"That's a big misunderstanding."
The conductor said half-doubtfully.
"Just when the second song ended, I turned around and bowed, and vaguely saw Mrs. Ye lying in your arms."
Ye Wutan denied it directly.
"Your eyesight is not good."
The conductor frowned and recalled for a while, then nodded.
"Maybe."
At this point, the conductor suddenly took a breath of cold air, looked up and down at Ye Wutan, and asked.
"How did you know I had a brain tumor?"
Ye Wutan shook his head.
"I can't say this, it's an industry secret."
The conductor said with a trembling voice.
"Is there still hope?"
Ye Wutan said.
"It's benign, don't worry. You should have symptoms of dizziness at ordinary times, but it has absolutely nothing to do with your brain tumor!"
"You can go to the hospital to check whether you have otolithiasis. Moreover, you listen to so much music every day, and the volume is very loud. These are the main factors affecting your dizziness."
The conductor was about to say something when the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
He took it out and looked.
The tumor biopsy results are out.
It really is...
benign!
The conductor couldn't help but widen his eyes again, looking at Ye Wutan with eyes full of shock.
It took a long time to spit out two words.
"Awesome!"
Ye Wutan asked unperturbed.
"Anything else?"
The conductor shook his head woodenly.
"No more."
Ye Wutan nodded.
"See you later."
After saying that, Ye Wutan was about to leave. But
the conductor called out again.
"Wait, wait, you...your piano is really a side job? In fact, it can be developed into a main business, and if you join our orchestra, you will have a formal organization and can receive special talent subsidies!"
Ye Wutan stopped, turned his head to look at the conductor, and asked.
"How much is it a month?"
The conductor thought for a moment and said.
"At least thirty thousand!"
Ye Wutan said.
"For a tumor like the one in your brain, I personally operated on it. One operation cost more than thirty thousand, but for an operation like this, if I want, twenty a day is no problem! Do you understand what I mean?"
The conductor said in a daze.
"I understand."
Ye Wutan ignored the conductor and walked out of the concert hall.
The conductor stared at Ye Wutan's back in amazement.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses.
At this time, a girl's voice came from the stage.
"Dad, what's up?"
The conductor walked back to the stage and said.
"I met a jerk!"
...
On the other side, Ye Wutan had already walked out of the concert hall and returned to the villa.
Shen Ruoqing's dry gulping sound came from the bathroom on the first floor. Ye Wutan was about to walk over to show concern, but suddenly realized that he was a tutor now.
Hearing the sound of someone teaching English on the second floor, and it was quite familiar, he walked towards the study on the second floor.
When he arrived at the study, he saw Ye Junlin sitting at a table, playing chess with Dugu Yanrou. At the same time, there was a woman in a professional suit sitting next to Ye Junlin.
This woman was none other than Shen Ruoqing's best friend, Ai Xiaodie.
At this moment, Ai Xiaodie was teaching Ye Junlin English. She said a sentence and Ye Junlin followed.
Ye Wutan's face twitched.
"Playing chess and learning English at the same time? You can't do two things at once!"
While saying this, Ye Wutan was also a little confused. How could Ai Xiaodie teach Ye Junlin English now?
Shouldn't she go to work at Tianjun Group?
But when Ye Wutan was thinking about this, Ye Junlin said something to Ye Wutan while playing chess.
"You know nothing! I'm a gifted young master! Not to mention multitasking, I can do three things at once, I can play games while watching cartoons, and take a shit at the same time, no problem!"
After saying this, Ye Wutian got angry again, his face darkened.
"I think you deserve a beating, right?"
Ye Junlin pointed at his head arrogantly.
"Come on, hit me here, my Aunt Die is here, you're a new tutor, why are you so arrogant? Don't you know what your status is now?"
Ye Wutian's eyes widened.
Dugu Yanrou suddenly raised her hand to stop Ye Wutian.
"You can hit me, but don't hit my head, and you have to be careful, with your level, you can't beat me even if you hit me, this little guy is quite interesting, he can make me look three steps ahead before I can beat him!"
Ye Wutian frowned.
Can you win the game by making Dugu Yanrou look three steps ahead?
Is Dugu Yanrou too weak, or is this little evildoer in your family too strong?
While Ye Wutan was stunned, Ai Xiaodie looked up at him, pulled the black-framed glasses on her face, and said lightly,
"Are you the new piano teacher? Stand over there. It's not your class yet. Don't disturb our Junlin."
"..."
Ye Wutan was speechless for a while, but his heart was about to explode.