City Peak Medical Saint

Chapter 497 Even if you sell your soul

In the past 26 years, Ai Fang had quarreled with him countless times, and every time she was physically and mentally exhausted, she really didn't want to continue. Now the only person who can make Ai Jingyun compromise is the old man of the Ai family, Ai Wenlun.

I still remember that ten years ago, on the occasion of Ai Wenlun's 150th birthday, the old man of the Ai family, Ai Fang pleaded with Ai Wenlun on a festive occasion, hoping that he could fulfill her marriage with Qiu Jinming.

At that time, Ai Wenlun had achieved success in cultivation and was in high spirits, so he personally promised her that as long as she could earn enough [-] billion for the Star Luo Group to offset the sins she had committed before, he would make this marriage perfect and let them A family of three is reunited.

Now that ten years have passed, Ai Fang took out her diary and calculated it quietly.

Just last month's NO.19, this goal has been achieved. In the past ten years, she has created a wealth of nearly [-] billion for the company.

Staring at the clear data above, Ai Fang burst into tears. After so many years of hard work, she finally got results, which relieved her tired body and mind for the first time.

With this, she can make a request to the old man at this birthday banquet, asking him to fulfill his promise back then, and as long as the old man nods, Ai Jingyun will have no room to comment.

The day of family reunion is just around the corner, and Ai Fang feels extremely excited just thinking about it, as soon as the old man's birthday is over, she will be able to be with Qiu Jinming in a fair and honest manner.

"Calm down, calm down, you must be ready this time, as long as the old man nods, even if father is reluctant, he will have to admit my relationship with Jin Ming, Tong Tong, you must wait for mother." Ai Fang closed The diary was instantly radiant, and the eyes burst out with a light of hope.

Opportunities are rare, no one can afford to miss them, success or failure depends on it!

For the rest of the day, apart from working overtime, Ai Fang was also secretly preparing for the birthday gift.

In a blink of an eye, Ai Fang regained her confidence in life, her whole body was no longer gloomy and unhappy, and a rare approachable smile appeared on her face.

Sensing the change in the president, all the colleagues in the Star Luo Group seemed to have seen a ghost, and they all speculated behind their backs that Ai Fang had been bewitched by an evil spirit?

On the other hand, Ai Jianliang's life was not easy. After experiencing the pain of losing his son and being ignored by his relatives, he had no intention of working at all, and locked himself in the villa all day to drink away his worries.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, the dignified veteran of the Star Luo Group hides here to drink away his sorrows. It's really sad." Just when Ai Jianliang secretly wiped his tears and poured red wine into his mouth , a strange man suddenly appeared in his bedroom, and sighed tongue-in-cheek.

"Who are you, and what do you want to do?" Ai Jianliang looked at him with drunken eyes, without any expression in his eyes, and he had already died of grief.

The strange man didn't beat around the bush, and said with a smile, "My name is Long Ming, a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Pavilion. I'm here to tell you that I can help you avenge you, and I can help you win the entire Star Luo Group. All the members of the Ai family are trampled under their feet."

Ai Jianliang heard that the wine bottle in his hand froze, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face became a little more ferocious, "Can you really help me?"

Long Ming said calmly, "That's right, but all of this is conditional, you just need to..."

"Needless to say, I will promise you no matter what the conditions are, even if I sell my own soul." Before he could finish speaking, Ai Jianliang interrupted him, and an unprecedented ferocity rose into the sky.

Long Ming glanced at him in surprise. He thought it would take some effort, but he didn't expect it to be done so easily, which saved him a lot of talking.

Six days passed in a blink of an eye, and Ai Wenlun's birthday came as scheduled. According to the usual practice, all descendants of the Ai family, regardless of internal or external, direct or collateral, must send people to the secret realm to celebrate their birthday, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the old man.

And every time this time comes, the Ai family's children are extremely excited, eager to try their best to win the old man's favor, and Ai Jingyun is no exception.

You know, he has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. In order to prepare a brilliant congratulatory gift, he has exhausted his mind, hoping to win the favor of the old man.

Maybe when the old man is happy, he will open up the spiritual veins and inherit the exercises for himself, and then he will embark on the road to longevity that he dreamed of.

On the grandpa's birthday, in order to create an atmosphere of mutual love and harmony, the foreign children of the Star Luo Group would often gather together and take the same bus to Yunwu Mountain.

This tradition has been going on for hundreds of years. It is the rule set by the ancestors of the Ai family. If a family wants to prosper, all people must be united.

Therefore, although the Xingluo Group is constantly fighting openly and secretly, every time this time comes, they will let go of each other's prejudices and honestly spend their birthdays.

Among them, there are two factions who are fighting the most fiercely. One is the faction headed by Ai Jingyun, and the other is the faction headed by Ai Jianliang. These two seem to be incompatible forever, and they always want to make trouble.

No, just after Ai Jianliang's son died, Ai Jingyun gloated over his misfortune for a while, and today he called to invite him to celebrate his birthday with him, but Ai Jianliang rejected it without any surprise.

"Bah, it deserves it, I can't get up now." Ai Jingyun hung up the phone, spat in disdain, and at the same time was secretly happy, and couldn't help muttering: "Hey, it's fine if you don't come , to save you from snatching the Blood Cage Pill from me again."

The so-called blood cage elixir is a elixir made from the blood cage fruit. Cultivators who take it can assist in their cultivation, and mortals who take it can prolong their lives. Ai Jingyun relies on this elixir to keep his youth.

In order to maintain the stability of the family, Ai Wenlun has always been very clear about rewards and punishments. Every time the internal and external clans gather, he will reward the meritorious ministers in front of everyone. The blood cage pill is the most basic item among them.

Therefore, Ai Jingyun had to go this time, even if he didn't get the cultivation inheritance in the end, he could get a few of the Blood Cage Pill no matter what.

"Hey, what's the matter, we've already boarded the bus, why don't you come." After waiting on the bus for a while, Ai Fang couldn't be seen for a long time, Ai Jingyun couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, and made a special phone call to question her.

On the other side of the phone, Ai Fang calmly replied: "Don't worry about me, you go over first."

"Okay, then I won't wait for you, you can come here later." Since Ai Jingyun was eager to celebrate his birthday, he didn't want to spend any more time at all, so after finishing the phone call, he urged the bus driver to leave.

At this time, Ai Fang was in the People's Hospital of Shanghai. Ai Bi's mother had a recurrence of cerebral thrombosis in the early morning of last night and was sent here overnight for emergency treatment. Ai Puxin was in a hurry to celebrate her birthday. Then he left, leaving only Ai Bi, a little girl, to support herself.

Poor Ai Bi was lonely and helpless, crying and calling Ai Fang for help. After Ai Fang learned of this, she rushed to the hospital without saying a word, and accompanied her little niece to take care of the patients.

(End of this chapter)