Ye Tian not only smiled, but also put down his wine glass.
"Mr. Ye, what are you laughing at?"
"Do you think that everyone gave up on you and made you lose face?" Wang Zihe was too hypocritical. He still kept smiling, but secretly provoked Ye Tian.
"My face is not important!"
Ye Tian shook his head and finally looked at Wang Zihe.
"Your face is even less important."
"What did you say?" Wang Zihe seemed not to hear clearly.
"Cheung Kong Group came to Fengcheng City?"
Ye Tian looked at Wang Zihe calmly, and his voice echoed above the banquet.
"Wang Zihe, do you really think that taking out a potion can determine Han Xiaoling's fate?"
"Mr. Ye, you are wrong. I don't decide anyone's fate."
"I'm just waiting for Xiaoling to make her own choice."
"This choice simply means that if Han Xiaoling refuses, you won't be able to produce the medicine to save Mr. Han."
"Everything you have is built on persecution."
"You keep saying you love Han Xiaoling, but if you really loved her, would you do this?"
"And you too!"
Ye Tian looked at Han Qi again, and looked at every relative of the Han family.
"Why should you interfere with Han Xiaoling's love?"
"She's a human being, a living person. She has emotions, she has joys and sorrows. She loves her grandfather and hopes that Old Man Han can recover. Is his recovery based on Han Xiaoling's love?"
"If that's the case, I believe that even if Mr. Han wakes up, he won't agree."
"I don't understand the rules of your big family. If it were my parents, I believe that their greatest hope in life would be to not put any pressure on me. Even if they have to endure everything, they just hope that their children will live a happy life, forever happy."
"Family, not coercion!"
"Family love, how can it be like this?"
Ye Tian's words made everyone silent. Han Xiaoling finally raised her head, tears in her eyes.
Ye Tian understood her and knew the pressure she was under.
"Ye Tian, anyone can say that shamelessly. Such an expensive medicine, do you think I can give it away for free?"
"If it were you, could you do it?" Prince He's pupils shrank, and finally a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.
"Of course I can."
"You, what did you say?"
Wang Zihe was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "You did this on purpose, didn't you? You don't have any such potion, so you can do this."
"Who said I didn't?"
"Ye Tian, are you trying to make trouble?" Wang Zihe stood up. He really couldn't stand Ye Tian's nonsense anymore.
Han Qi couldn't help it. Ye Tian had scolded them all, and now they were still speaking so shamelessly.
"Ye Tian, that's enough. Leave the Han family now."
"Who can give out such an expensive potion for free?"
"What's wrong with Xiaoling making some sacrifices to save Grandpa? Besides, Zihe loves her very much."
"I can save people, too."
"Isn't it just about making the old man sober? I can do it now."
"You, what did you say?"
Han Jue stood up. Could it be that Ye Tian really had medicine?
"Dad, did you listen to his bragging?"
"Everyone said that grandpa can only bring good luck."
"What era is this? Feudal superstition."
"I have medicine here, I guarantee the old man will get better."
Ye Tianyi stretched out his hand and took out another plastic bag from his pocket.
"Damn it?" Han Qi was going crazy. How could this torn plastic bag be a good medicine?
Han Xiaoling also looked at Ye Tian in surprise, wondering why Ye Tian still had medicine in his hand.
"Don't worry, as long as you take this medicine, the old man will definitely wake up."
"No, can you give it a try?"
"try?"
Han Jue stared at the plastic bag. The pills inside were pitch black and irregular, just like kneaded plasticine.
"Could this be medicine?"
"Ye Tian, what are you doing?" Wang Zihe couldn't stand it anymore.
Wang Zihe is attracted by Han Xiaoling's identity. If he really wants to become a criminal police boyfriend, Wang Zihe can completely hide it through a series of means.
Unlike Liu Yichuan, Wang Zihe did not establish Huashiboji. Wang Zihe believed in living in seclusion in the city, as only in this way could he achieve something.
Wang Zihe is also a person of the lowest class, specializing in serving the wealthy.
The prince and his true identity also belong to the Yin character.
Wang Zihe wants to re-establish the Yin Qimen in Fengcheng City, which will be more hidden than the previous Gou Ba and Liu Yichuan.
"Ye Tian, this is absolutely impossible!"
"If this pill can wake the old man up, I will never bother Han Xiaoling again from now on." Wang Zihe has already started to swear.
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Ye Tian placed the Mountain God Pill in Han Xiaoling's hand and said confidently, "Go and wake the master up."
"Are you sure?" Han Xiaoling looked into the plastic bag. A scent of medicine made her stunned again.
"certainly!"
"Ye Tian, what if this medicine can't wake the old man up?"
Wang Zihe was not going to accept it. He was the only one making the threat, but what about Ye Tian?
"What's wrong?" Ye Tian didn't answer Wang Zihe at all, which made Wang Zihe angry.
"Okay, follow me!"
Han Jue finally made up his mind and gave up the banquet. He led Han Xiaoling to the outside of the old man's room.
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