Chapter 341 Family Inherited Disease

[Real version of Ba Zong Literature?Is this the kind of housekeeper who says to the hostess, "Master hasn't smiled for ten years"? ]
[Sister upstairs, don’t be too outrageous, hahaha, although this grandpa looks like a standard butler, what he said was "Boss, please go over" / try to figure it out]
[Did you take a fancy to the program group and invited many famous doctors, but why did you invite sister Lin to come over? ]
[I think it's possible, maybe you want to find Mr. Xu through Sister Lin? (However, it cannot be ruled out that the possibility of making a special trip to find Sister Lin)]
[To be honest, even if you tell me now that Sister Lin actually has the status of a big boss, I won’t be too surprised, so I think what you said upstairs is very likely (convinced)]
Yu Lin looked at the obviously aged person in front of him, and repeated: "Your boss?"

The butler glanced at the camera again, and said in a business-like manner: "If you want to know more about our boss, please temporarily turn off the recording."

After a day of rough wind and waves, the photographer felt that he had developed a strong psychological endurance, put his hand on the machine with a good attitude, and could pause the recording at any time.

Unexpectedly, Yu Lin said in the next second: "Actually, I don't really want to know."

She turned around and was about to walk towards the main road, while she wondered at the photographer who was stunned there: "Why are you still standing there, I'm going to do the task."

The photographer nodded quickly, held up the machine and followed.

The old butler probably had never seen such a scene before, he froze on the spot for a while, stretched out his hands and frowned, trying to say something more but couldn't speak at all.

It wasn't until he answered the phone that something seemed to be said on the other side, and the butler's expression changed slightly, so he chased after him.

"Please stay."

Yu Lin didn't intend to really leave at first, otherwise, the time to answer the phone call depends on the age of the housekeeper, whether he can catch up or not is another matter.

The butler's tone was more respectful than before: "The boss said please go over and sit down. He will find a special person to help you complete the task. Don't worry about it."

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Yu Lin also turned around, his attitude became kind in an instant, and he smiled at the old housekeeper:
"You're being polite, just call me Xiaoyu."

housekeeper:……

Ten minutes later, under the leadership of the housekeeper, Yu Lin and the photographer came to a single-family villa.

It was almost dark, and all the lights of the villa were turned on. There was a small garden when entering the door. The villa is not big, but the owner's thoughtfulness and elegance can be seen from the decoration. Of course, the price is not cheap.

[Hey, this is so wild, it really deserves to be the boss (like it)]
[Why do you want me to see two such exciting villas in a row at an age when I can’t afford a house/cover my mouth and cry]
[This villa is bigger than the B&B cabins where the guests live, right? Woc, another local tyrant? ]
The butler opened the door and gave the photographer another unfriendly look.

The photographer, who had been stared at by this kind of gaze several times along the way, couldn't bear it anymore, and said weakly:

"Then what, why don't I just wait outside?"

Just as the butler was about to speak, a clear and gentle boyish voice came from the door: "Wen Bo, it's okay, let someone come in."

[Damn it's such a nice voice, blindly guessing it's a handsome guy! ]
[Is the one in front of you a beast (pointing), this voice sounds like a minor]
As the photographer walked into the door, the talking teenager finally appeared under the camera.

As guessed by the barrage, he is really handsome, with a clear and pure youthful atmosphere, making people feel the vitality of youth at a glance.

But the only difference is that this teenager is sitting in a wheelchair.

Seeing the person coming, the young man seemed slightly surprised, but quickly managed his facial expression, smiled at Yu Lin, and introduced himself:
"Hi, I'm Sang Ziqi."

Of course, Yu Lin didn't miss Sang Ziqi's facial expression when he first saw her. Combined with the fact that the other party was in a wheelchair, it was easy to guess the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Sang Ziqi looked at the camera again, bent his eyes and smiled at the camera again:
"Is this live broadcast? Hello everyone who is watching the live broadcast."

[younger brother!My sister's heart that has been silent for 23 years is touched by your greeting / Cover your mouth and cry]
[Mom, what kind of little angel is this, God is not fair, such a child can only sit in a wheelchair]
[So it really is the previous guess, this young man probably wants to use the program to find some famous doctors for treatment]
Although Sang Ziqi didn't look very old, about sixteen or seventeen, but his etiquette was very considerate.

Even though he found the wrong person, he didn't speak immediately, but turned to Wen Bo and said:
"Wen Bo, please serve a pot of black tea."

After Wen Bo nodded and left, Sang Ziqi looked at Yu Lin again and explained:

"Black tea warms the stomach and is suitable for drinking at night."

[Help, is this really what a little boy of sixteen or seven would say? ? ? ]
[When I think of my 16-year-old nephew grabbing food from me at the dinner table two days ago, I have a heart attack. He is also a boy of sixteen or seventeen. Why is there such a big difference/tears]
[Why do I always feel that the name and appearance of this Young Master Sang are a little familiar, but I just can’t remember]
[Probably all handsome guys have similarities, although this is just the embryo of a handsome guy, but rounded up, he is still considered a handsome guy]
[Hey, I just discovered that the butler grandpa called this handsome guy "boss" instead of "young master"]
[Fuck, could it be that...? ! ]
Yu Lin accepted this kindness and took the initiative to say:
"If you have something to tell Mr. Xu, I can do it for you."

Sang Ziqi was slightly surprised, then smiled and said, "Then thank Teacher Yu first."

Even though he learned that Xu Munian could be contacted, Sang Ziqi didn't show any overly surprised expression.

After all, the other party is the boss who helped him to complete a task directly, Yu Lin rarely said thoughtfully:

"The live broadcast can be suspended for privacy-related content."

The barrage also expressed their understanding.

In the end, Sang Ziqi shook his head, "No, the news about the events of the year is almost covered, not to mention that if possible, I also hope to find more possibilities through the live broadcast."

He smiled and began to describe his situation:

"A few years ago, my parents passed away in a car accident. I was lucky enough to be protected by them. After treatment, I recovered more than half of it, but this time during the recuperation process, I was found to have a family genetic disease."

[Fuck, I remembered!It turned out to be him! ]
[? ?what? What]
[He is the genius boy from the Sang family!Don’t you remember the news that the boss of the Sang Group’s family had a car accident?In the follow-up, it was only reported that the sole heir of the group was found to be suffering from a family disease, and then nothing happened. ]
(End of this chapter)

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