"If it's okay, I'm leaving. Your daughter is still waiting for me at home."
Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly. He had already understood Wang Huaqing's purpose when he came, and now he kept provoking Wang Huaqing, just wanting to see how strong this scheming vice president really is.
Wang Huaqing took a deep breath, ignored the second half of the sentence, and then narrowed his eyes and said, "Since Young Master Ye is so direct, then I'll tell the truth."
"I heard that you saw Jinzhiyu's problem at a glance back then, and concluded that if she gets sick this year, her whole body will completely ossify and become a vegetable."
Ye Hao said lightly: "That's right, the symptoms are obvious, and let alone the experts and doctors in Shanghai, even if you can invite the old Mr. Zhong Beishan, you can't save Jin Zhiyu."
Wang Huaqing's eyelids twitched.
"Because Jin Zhiyu didn't get sick, but got a bout of breath while practicing kung fu. In a professional way, it's called a madness."
Wang Huaqing's tone was a little more urgent: "Then can you solve this so-called symptom of madness?"
"Yes, it should even be very simple." Ye Hao looked indifferent, "If I am willing to take action, it only takes half an hour to solve her problem."
"And I promise, she will never get sick from now on."
Ye Hao said it indifferently, but with incomparable confidence.
Instructor Tsing Yi couldn't help raising his head and looked at Ye Hao again, his eyes were full of contempt.
"Really? Are you so confident?"
Wang Huaqing's right hand shook.
"How do you solve it?"
"Gu Wu's matter, of course, depends on Gu Wu to solve it." Ye Hao said lightly, "I can only tell you this, but I can't say how to do it."
"It's a secret after all."
"As for whether you believe me, it's up to Vice President Wang."
"But I suggest you treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, because you have no other choice but me, right?"
Ye Hao's words made Wang Huaqing's eyes turn cold.
As Ye Hao said, if he was not desperate, how could he come to the door again?
Ye Hao cheated himself 20 billion for a vice-chairman token last time.
God knows how he will open his mouth this time.
However, the fact that he dared to speak like this has already shown that he is capable.
Thinking of this, Wang Huaqing regained his composure, and said slowly, "How much do you want to help Jin Zhiyu solve the problem and never relapse?"
Apparently, Wang Huaqing felt that Ye Hao could be settled with money, and he even had a check ready to sign at any time.
"Vice President Wang, do you think I'm short of your money?"
Ye Hao leaned back on the chair, crossing his legs.
"At my status, money is just a number to me."
"As long as Lingyue is happy, I don't need a penny." JrNovels.com