The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 262

Jiangli went to the inpatient department with Wen Zishu.

When he arrived in front of the old man's ward, Li Kacha Kacha finished off two packs of potato chips and a bottle of orange juice.

Wen Zishu bought these for his own teething ceremony.

Seeing that Jiang Li had finished eating, Wen Zishu suddenly felt a toothache.

It's not that I can't bear to...

But, he had to go down and buy again later.

Wen Zishu sighed, looked at Jiangli who had eaten well, and pointed to the ward in front, "The old man's ward is here. His name is Ye Jiantao, and his status is actually quite valuable."

Jiang Li paused, "Expensive?"

"That's right, the old man of the Ye family, a family in the political arena." Wen Zishu lowered his voice, and quietly gave Jiang Li a science introduction.

Originally, he didn't know the identity of Mr. Ye.

Although the Wen family is a top rich man, their identities as businessmen and politicians are too far apart. They live in different places, and the two sides have little intersection.

Therefore, he didn't recognize who Old Master Ye was at all.

Fu Shiyan only recognized the old man's name when he was admitted to the hospital for registration.

Although Fu Shiyan has been abroad all year round, he understands domestic trends every day.

He also knows about several important families in the country.

Ye Jiantao is the soul of the Ye family, and the Ye family only entered the political arena from Ye Jiantao's generation.

Under Ye Jiantao's influence, Ye Jiantao's son and granddaughter have become important figures in F's political arena.

"Then you said just now that no family members came to see him?" Jiang Li found a contradiction.

Wen Zishu explained: "This is not what I said, it's the truth. After we called the Ye family, we thought the Ye family would come over as soon as possible, but I don't know why, and they haven't come yet. Mr. Ye said, yes The family is busy..."

"But I think, no matter how busy you are, you can't ignore the life and death of your family."

Wen Zishu was furious, he was not an asshole with the Ye family.

If something happened to his grandfather, no matter how important it was, he would put it aside and rush over immediately.

Upright officials can hardly break housework.

Jiang Li didn't bother to comment on other people's family affairs, "Then shall we go in first?"

Wen Zishu realized that he was talking too much, so he stopped immediately, "Okay, okay."

He walked over, knocked on the door, and then pushed open a crack, "Third brother, Mr. Ye, look who is here."

He pretended to smile mysteriously.

Fu Shiyan and Mr. Ye in the room were chatting.

Hearing this, the two looked over together.

Seeing Wen Zishu's sinister smile, Fu Shiyan twitched his brows, stood up and said, "The Lord is here."

Hearing the tone of his statement, Wen Zi smiled smugly in writing, and suddenly collapsed, "No, third brother, did you peek at it, or how would you know?"

With that said, he brought Jiang Li in.

When Fu Shiyan saw Jiang Li, he didn't care about Wen Zishu's complaints at all, and smiled softly: "It's so late, and the temple master is still here."

"I didn't come here specially." Jiang Li said bluntly and sincerely, "Send someone over here, and drop by to have a look."

"This, is the little girl who saved me?"

Old Master Ye on the hospital bed asked clearly when he heard Fu Shiyan and Wen Zishu address the little girl.

Fu Shiyan introduced: "Master Ye, this is the Lord of the Sun Temple I told you about, and he will leave."

He walked to Jiang Li's side before continuing to introduce.

"Monastery Lord, this is Mr. Ye."

Jiang Li nodded to Mr. Ye, "I heard from Wen Zishu that Mr. Ye is recovering well now?"

(End of this chapter)