Spoiling My Wife and Protecting My Daughter in the 90s 17: Deal with the Tycoon (1)
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"Mr. Niu, I still have a few things to take care of, let's save the meal for next time!" 0
"Oh... alright!" 0
Niu Gang paused for a moment and then said, "Brother Ye, where are you going? I can have the driver take you." 0
Ye Yiming shook his head and replied, "No need, I can go by myself. I can't delay Mr. Niu from going to the hospital." 0
"What?" 0
Niu Gang was taken aback and asked, "What do you mean by going to the hospital?" 0
"Mr. Niu, have you been feeling dry eyes lately, often fatigued in your limbs, occasionally lacking appetite, and sometimes experiencing nausea and vomiting?" 0
"You... how do you know that?" 0
Niu Gang was stunned. 0
What Ye Yiming just said matched his symptoms almost perfectly. 0
Could this Mr. Ye also be skilled in medicine? 0
Ye Yiming opened the car door and got out before continuing, "Mr. Niu, since there’s plenty of time now, you should take a moment to get checked at the hospital!" 0
"Ah... okay, I'll go to the hospital for a check-up right away." 0
Niu Gang nodded blankly and instructed the driver to take him to the hospital. 0
Watching Niu Gang's car disappear at the end of the street, Ye Yiming's eyes rippled with thoughts. 0
In his previous life, Niu Gang was diagnosed with cancer at the peak of his career and quickly faded from public view. 0
A generation's Real Estate Tycoon fell just like that! 0
In this life, out of gratitude for Niu Gang vouching for him, Ye Yiming decided to lend a hand! 0
Having said what needed to be said, it was now a matter of fate! 0
Ye Yiming's gaze shifted and settled on the land deed contract in his hand. 0
Now that the land for the glove factory was secured, it was time to implement the next step of the plan! 0
Nan Feng Coastal Bridge. 0
It was lunchtime now, and there weren't many vehicles passing by. 0
 
 
Ye Yiming squatted by the side of the bridge, his gaze scanning the surroundings. 0
 
Before long, a black van drove up. Ye Yiming immediately stood up, his eyes shimmering with anticipation. The person he was waiting for had finally arrived! 0
 
As the black van was about to drive onto Nan Feng Coastal Bridge, Ye Yiming suddenly rushed forward and blocked its path. 0
 
The van screeched to a halt just half a meter away from Ye Yiming, and the window slowly rolled down. A man in black leaned out and shouted angrily, "Are you trying to get yourself killed?" 0
 
Ye Yiming ignored the man in black and turned his attention to the middle-aged man in the back seat. If he were to be introduced in one sentence, it would be: "A cloth on his head, Nan Feng's richest." It was none other than Nanfeng Tycoon Liao Tianwei! 0
 
Liao Tianwei glanced at Ye Yiming and coldly asked, "Young man, what do you want?" 0
 
Ye Yiming replied, "Give me three minutes, and I can save your life!" 0
 
"Damn! Are you looking for trouble?" The man in black was immediately displeased and got out of the car. 0
 
Ye Yiming spoke again, "If I’m lying, you can do whatever you want with me after three minutes." 0
 
"Shut your mouth! Do you know how much money Director Liao makes in a minute? You expect him to wait for you three minutes?" The man in black threatened, "Kid, if you don’t get lost now, don’t blame me for getting rough..." 0
 
Before the man in black could finish his sentence, Liao Tianwei interrupted him: "Give him three minutes!" 0
 
"Director Liao, this..." 0
 
"If nothing happens in three minutes, throw him into Nine Dragon River to feed the fish!" 0
 
"Understood." 0
 
The man in black nodded respectfully. 0
 
Liao Tianwei looked at his watch and started the countdown: "Thirty seconds left!" 0
 
 
 
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