Heroic Conceited Son-in-law

Liu Xiaoying obediently went to the ground and was ready to bandage and clean up the wound.

However, the white tiger evaded Liu Xiaoying's hand, "I'm ok, don't bother."

Bai Yifei glared at him and said: "such a big wound, but also shed so much blood, you say nothing?"

"You are not a machine. If you have an injury, you should take good care of it!"

White tiger is silent, obviously does not want to deal with the wound.

Seeing this, Liu Xiaoying had to say: "yes, if the wound is not treated in time, it will be infected, and it will be more serious at that time."

"I know." White tiger light way back, "I will deal with."

Bai Yifei said in a tone of command: "don't you listen to me?"

The white tiger is speechless.

Bai Yifei looks at Liu Xiaoying.

Liu Xiaoying immediately understood and went to bandage the white tiger.

This time, the white tiger didn't refuse any more.

Half an hour later, after the wound was treated, white tiger consciously went out of the office.

Liu Xiaoying sat down and asked, "what are you doing? Is the wound caused by a knife? "

Bai Yifei raised her eyes, did not answer her question, but said: "you and Lingling leave work early in the evening, I have something to deal with."

"Well?" Liu Xiaoying doubts, "if you have something, shouldn't you take us with you?"

"It's not appropriate for you to go." White is not the way back.

Liu Xiaoying blinked, then thought of what, then did not ask.

...

after Xu Lang ran out of the bar, he came to a community all the way and took the elevator to the 20th floor.

"Knock, knock..."

after knocking on the door, soon someone opened it.

The man who opened the door was the sick man who followed Ye AI.

The man was a little surprised when he saw Xu Lang, and he was even more shocked when he saw his injuries

Xu Lang let out a hum and stepped in.

The sick man helped Xu Lang to the bedroom and let him lie down.

"You're on a mission again?"

The sick man inquired and looked for the medicine box.

Xu Lang replied, "No

"What's the matter?" The sick man sat beside the bed with a medicine box and treated Xu Lang's wound.

Xu Lang's wounds were all scratched by the glass wine bottle. He looked very ferocious.

Xu Lang pursed his lips and said the matter briefly.

The sick man raised his eyebrows. "It's not like you."

In the past, Xu Lang would have started such a task directly. How could it have lasted so long?

Of course, there's no lack of reasons why Xu Lang took over Bai Yifei's task, but as long as Xu Lang wants to, he can not take over the task at all.

Xu Lang didn't speak.

The sick man then said, "anyway, the druggist can't be found. Why don't you just give up the task and kill him?"

Xu Lang frowned, "no way."

"Why not?" The sick man asked, "isn't it like this?"

He remembers that Xu Lang had encountered similar targets before, but Xu Lang didn't care at all and gave the result to the people directly.

Xu langdun said, "I'm short of money now."

"I can lend it to you." The sick man returned.

Xu Lang shook his head. "I want to earn it myself."

The sick man said, "I don't think you can do it."

Xu Lang glared at him and said, "with the task and the white tiger, I don't think I have a chance."

"White tiger is really difficult to deal with." The sick man nodded in agreement, but, "elder martial brother, are you sure that there will be no white tiger then? Can you really do it?"

"Why not?" Xu Lang replied, but in fact he hesitated.

He couldn't help thinking of the picture of Bai Yifei saving him, and the "friend" Bai Yifei just said. He was even more uncertain.

Sick man smell speech pick eyebrow, "man's intuition."

Xu Lang gave him a white look.

The sick man quickly took care of the wound, packed the medicine box and said, "elder martial brother, I think you should understand this task as soon as possible."

Otherwise, things may go beyond his expectations.

Xu Lang frowned slightly, "I know."

With that, Xu Lang took out a bottle of Sydney cream from his arms and threw it to the sick man.

After catching the sick man, he smiles.

Every sick man has a slight cough, and his lungs are always bad. His elder martial brother often cooks Sydney cream to moisten his lungs.

He didn't say anything, but he could feel it.

"I haven't used up what you gave me last time." The sick man said a word after he took it.

Xu Lang said, "I have a lot of time."

He is a killer, and there is no progress in the task. The most important thing is time.The sick man said with a smile: "elder martial brother, if you can't do it, you can come to me."

Xu Lang said, "no need."

He thinks he can do it. Of course, it's just his feeling.

The sick man shrugged, "whatever you want."

...

at 7 p.m., Bai Yifei arrived at Tianbei Hotel on time.

Today, he wrapped up the second floor of Tianbei Hotel and set up a dozen tables. In addition to the directors of those banks and Sun Wei, he also invited the directors of other prestigious enterprises in Tianbei city. Of course, some small enterprises also invited.

As soon as he went in, everyone stood up and said hello to Bai Yifei.

Bai Yifei responded one by one, then went to the main table and found that the directors of those banks were here, but Sun Wei had not yet arrived.

Oh, I also set up the music with him.

Bai Yifei looks at his watch. It's already 7:02.

"Is Mr. Sun in a traffic jam?" Bai Yifei asked.

The boss of a bank replied awkwardly: "well, maybe...

it's not even the corner of his mouth," Oh, let's start first! "

People at other tables agreed.

In fact, many people do not know why the Marquis's Bai Dong invited them to dinner, but the other party is the Marquis's Bai Dong, of course, can not refuse.

Bai Yifei called everyone to eat and drink.

At ten past seven, Sun Wei came.

Sun Wei was wearing an expensive suit, his hair was bright, and he looked proud.

Later, he will take the opportunity to put forward his own conditions to Bai Yifei to get more benefits. By the way, he can let Bai Yifei have a look. No matter how powerful the Marquis is, he will still listen to him.

However, after arriving at the second floor, Sun Wei's face was slightly stiff, "are you sure it's here?"

Next to the waiter in charge of leading the way nodded, "sure, Bai Dong will pack the whole second floor today."

Sun Wei is stunned, the whole second floor?

Didn't Bai Yifei just invite him and the managers of other banks?

Sun Wei sweeps again, all the people at the table are invited by Bai Yifei? What is he doing?