Tang Guozhong smiled bitterly.

The young man is really hot. Before he finished his words, the people who lined up behind him became anxious.

"Okay... Mr. Jiang please give me."

After receiving Yang Tianming's promise, Tang Guozhong naturally didn't care.

"Old Jiang." Yang Tianming smiled and nodded.

"Sir, I have something to ask for, old man."

Jiang Bowen walked over and said directly.

"Oh? Mr. Jiang, please say."

Jiang Bowen looked at both sides, and the people nearby naturally made it aside with tactful sensibility. Then he opened his mouth and said, "Mr., are you proficient in Qimen Feng Shui and Yin-Yang techniques?"

Yang Tianming nodded: "Old Jiang, but it's okay." "Oh! It's my little granddaughter. She has something wrong recently. She is like being possessed by evil spirits. She often says something inexplicable... So I want to ask the little gentleman to come over and help see what's going on. As long as my little granddaughter is fine, I will definitely not treat the little gentleman unfairly." Jiang Bo

Wendao.

Yang Tianming's eyes lit up: "Are you talking about Jiang Xinyue?"

"Oh? The little gentleman knows my granddaughter?" Jiang Bowen was also stunned.

Yang Tianming nodded: "To be honest, I only found out recently. Jiang Xinyue's previous life has some connection with a friend of mine, and I am preparing to have time to visit me."

"Previous life?"

Jiang Bowen's eyes were wide open.

Even though he had been ups and downs in business for a lifetime, what he heard at this moment still made him unable to help but be surprised.

Yang Tianming nodded: "This matter is a long story, but you can rest assured that Mr. Jiang is not malice to Jiang Xinyue."

Jiang Bowen nodded: "I can trust the character of the young man. If the young man is fine later, please go over and take a look. I am just a precious granddaughter. I am really worried about her recent appearance!"

"Okay." Yang Tianming nodded and agreed.

After chatting with Jiang Bowen here, Ding Hai, Zheng Qian, Bai Shaohai and others were still looking forward to it. Yang Tianming returned here and greeted everyone, and then said, "Everyone, I have been quite busy recently. I have agreed to Mr. Tang's magic weapon, so I don't have time to refine too much. If you have the chance in the future, we will gather together again. Everyone's request will be raised, and I will also ask for it.

Try to satisfy everyone."

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all had a bitter face.

Because they all understand that this "next time" may not be next time.

"Mr., my father's side..." Bai Shaohai hurried over and said.

"Oh." Yang Tianming nodded, "It's okay. I will keep my word after I promised. I will go there tonight and visit Mr. Bai... Mr. Bai."

Bai Shaohai finally felt relieved.

Yesterday, Yang Tianming told him that he had bought all the medicinal materials, but he would not use them either his family or the doctors he hired.

Although Bai Tianqi recovered well, her legs and feet were not flexible, so she had to rely on Yang Tianming to give advice in person.

"Everyone, say goodbye first. Sister, I will pay you back the money tomorrow." Yang Tianming said.

Li Hailan shook her head quickly: "No hurry, if you need it tomorrow, just come to find your sister."

"Uh-huh."

After saying hello again, Yang Tianming and Jiang Bowen left.

Although Jiang Bowen had only one person, there were many people around him, including the bodyguard outside the door and a luxury convoy of eight cars, heading towards Jiang Bowen's East Suburb villa.

The luxury cars stopped one by one, and Jiang Bowen's bodyguard came in person to open the car door for Yang Tianming.

"Sir, please."

bsp;Jiang Bowen is already waiting for the driving outside the car.

"Please, Mr. Jiang."

Although others respect him, Yang Tianming would not use this to show off and slowly followed Jiang Bowen and entered the Jiang family villa.

"Please sit down, my husband, my call to Xinyue come down."

On the first floor of the villa, there is a conference living room. Yang Tianming was sitting on the sand. Someone had already brought up the fragrant hot tea and waited aside.

"Xinyue, come down and grandpa will bring an uncle to see you." Jiang Bowen shouted upstairs.

Soon, Jiang Xinyue's figure appeared at the entrance of the stairs.

When Yang Tianming looked at it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

What a beautiful lady!

Jiang Xinyue is only eight years old, but no matter her skin, figure or temperament, anyone can tell that she must be a big beauty when she grows up.

However, what surprised Yang Tianming was not just Jiang Xinyue's face, but her expression.

That expression seemed to be something that an eight-year-old child could have.

Especially those pairs of eyes that seem simple but have deep hidden depths, Yang Tianming even believed that this child was not only unparalleled in his mind, but even knew how to hide his emotions and hide them to the extent that they could not be revealed.

This is the look that only those old men of Jiang Bowen, Tang Guozhong, Bai Shaohai... can have.

"grandfather."

Jiang Xinyue called obediently, then looked at Yang Tianming, and her eyes flashed inadvertently, and her surprise flashed through her eyes.

But this surprise was only a moment, fleeting.

"Hello uncle." Jiang Xinyue shouted obediently.

Yang Tianming nodded slightly and patted the sand beside him: "Be good, sit here."

"It's uncle."

Jiang Xinyue was very obedient, sitting next to Yang Tianming, smiling, innocent, and was no different from an ordinary seven or eight-year-old girl.

But Yang Tianming knew that this was just a disguise.

Jiang Xinyue was wearing a bright red dress, a shawl, with a well-proportioned figure and a small melon-seeded face, like an exquisite doll, which was fresh and refined, and cute and gratifying.

"Xinyue, this Uncle Yang Tianming was invited by my grandfather. Uncle Tianming is very knowledgeable. Hello Uncle Tianming has a good chat." Jiang Bowen said.

"It's grandpa." Jiang Xinyue nodded obediently.

Yang Tianming looked at Jiang Xinyue with a smile, and Jiang Xinyue also looked at Yang Tianming.

The two looked at each other, and their bright eyes did not hide at all, as if they were pure and natural.

"Old Jiang, can you let me and Xiaoxinyue chat alone?" Yang Tianming asked.

"This...well, Xinyue, you take Uncle Tianming back to your room. Uncle Tianming has something to ask you." Jiang Bowen said.

"Okay grandpa." Jiang Xinyue smiled and actually stretched out her little hand, grabbed Yang Tianming's hand, with a friendly look on her face, "Uncle Tianming, look at my room, it's so beautiful."

"Let's go."

The two went up the second floor, and Jiang Xinyue was like a lively little girl, enthusiastically invited Yang Tianming into her room.

However, just the moment the two entered Jiang Xinyue's room and closed the door...

Jiang Xinyue's smile and enthusiasm that were originally filled with her face disappeared. She also let go of Yang Tianming's hand as soon as possible, her eyes turned cold, and she said the first sentence: "Who are you?"

"Me?" Yang Tianming smiled, "I'm the one who came to help you."

"I don't need it, you can leave." Jiang Xinyue said.
Chapter completed!