The Villain of the Rebirth City, the Rich Second Generation

In fact, Su Zhiwen knew very well that what he and Mr. Yu were talking about should be the same person. There are many people with the same name and surname in this world, but people with the same name and surname are still very talented. How could there be such a coincidence?

But he wouldn't tell the truth. Mr. Yu knew Yang Chengfeng. If he confronted him in the future, wouldn't he reveal his secrets?

If you make up a genius doctor with the same name and surname, you will be able to tell lies in the future, right?

"Stop talking about this," Su Zhiwen felt guilty, and Elder Yu was also guilty, and took the opportunity to change the subject: "Su Shenyi, I have an old friend, his health has gotten worse and worse in the past two years, your medical skills are so good, you can Can't I go and see him? I don't expect you to cure him. After all, I'm getting old, and I will leave sooner or later. I just want to come and recuperate his body so that he can suffer less pain."

"Old Yu, you're welcome, you are old, you don't have to call me a genius doctor all the time, you can call me by my name or Xiao Su. As for helping your friend see a doctor, since you have already spoken, I have to sell you a little bit. Isn't it good-natured?"

Su Zhiwen smiled and did not refuse, it was just a matter of a few prescriptions, simple.

Hearing this, Old Man Yu laughed, "Haha, then I'll take care of my old friend first, thank you."

"Hey, Mr. Yu, you and I don't have to be so polite." Su Zhiwen said generously, trying to get closer.

How could Elder Yu not be able to hear the words in Su Zhiwen's words?

Hearing Su Zhiwen's words inside and out of his own granddaughter's idea, Mr. Yu's mouth twitched, and he was very upset, but he could only bear it.

Elder Yu felt that he had to find a way to make Su Zhiwen stop hitting on his granddaughter.

"Hey, it's easy to talk too much when you're old, Xiao Su, there are some things I said, don't take it to your heart. As a person who has come here, I think that as a man, you should focus on your career. You are still young and have If you have talent, you should do a career, and don't focus on the love of your children."

Su Zhiwen understood, but pretended not to understand, and said with a smile: "My family's money is enough for me to spend a few lifetimes, what career do I need? Besides, my father earns money to make me live a good life. If I don't have a good time and endure hardships, isn't my dad's efforts in vain?"

Hearing this, the third father and son of the Yu family suddenly had black lines all over their heads. What kind of weird logic is this?

"Pfft!" Yu Ziyao, who was sitting in front, couldn't hold back and laughed outright.

Although I know that what Su Zhiwen said is false, it is not completely unreasonable. Don't many parents think the same way now? I work hard to keep my children from suffering.

Does Su Zhiwen have no career? How can it be! His career is not about making money, but the sea of ​​stars outside.

Cultivation of immortals is his career. Compared with strength, money or something simply cannot enter his eyes.

Before Marquis Wenwu appeared, the highest cultivation realm he knew was the Dan Yuan realm, and he was almost there, so he was tired a lot.

But the appearance of Marquis Wenwu made him understand that Dan Yuanjing was far from the end of cultivation.

Compared to the Immortal Emperor, he was still too weak, too weak to be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

So, he needs to get stronger.

Strictly speaking, the love of children is also a part of his career, after all, it helps him to cultivate!

Before, he thought that there were enough women around him, he didn't want to provoke other women, and he had no idea about Yu Ziyao, but after seeing Wenwuhou, he changed his mind.

Mistress, he will never let go of one.

It's just that these other people don't understand, and he won't explain it.

Mr. Yu was a little embarrassed. After a while, he shyly said, "Hehe, Xiao Su, you are quite humorous."

What he said just now was considered vain, it was simply playing the piano to the cow.

Su Zhiwen responded with a smile: "Old Yu is joking, this is my true opinion."

Hearing this, Mr. Yu understood, and wanted Su Zhiwen to dispel his thoughts, just relying on his hints would not work, so he simply shut up.

Soft can't do it, can't come to hard, what can he do? Just take one step at a time.

It didn't take long for the two cars to arrive at the place. The so-called Qingyu Garden did not seem to be very grand. On the contrary, it was a bit simple. It was not a high-end hotel or a high-end club, just an ordinary yard.

But to say that it is not high-end, it is a big mistake. In places like the capital, those so-called high-end hotels, although very expensive, can only be regarded as ordinary, but those low-rise courtyards that seem to be relatively old. It's really expensive!

This Qingyuyuan is just a place to eat. Not only is it expensive, but it also has to be booked in advance.

However, there is also a reason for being expensive. The dishes of this Qingyuyuan are simply not comparable to those of the hotels.

After the group got out of the car, a clerk stepped forward to receive them. After Yu Pengcheng said that he had reserved a private room in advance, the clerk took them directly to the private room.

After entering the private room, Mr. Yu naturally took the main seat, and others also took the seat one after another. There were not many people. Except for Su Zhiwen and Xukun, they were all from the Yu family, Yu Pengcheng and Yu Pengfei, and Yu Pengcheng's. Wife, Yu Shuhang, Yu Ziyao, Tang Xinyi and her parents.

As the thank object of the Yu family, Su Zhiwen was naturally arranged to sit on the left hand of Mr. Yu, and Su Zhiwen did not refuse. On the way, he could understand that Mr. Yu always hinted him intentionally or unintentionally. The difference said clearly: Don't hit my granddaughter's idea.

Since he can't sit with Yu Ziyao, it doesn't matter where he sits, he has confidence in himself, it's just a matter of time to take Yu Ziyao, he is not in a hurry.

"Grandpa, I want to be next to Su Zhiwen." However, Su Zhiwen is at peace, but some people are restless. Tang Xinyi is not a peaceful master.

"No, go to your cousin's side!" Hearing this, Mr. Yu became uneasy for a moment. He already had a headache, and his granddaughter even blocked him, his face sank, and he scolded directly.

"No, I'm going to sit here, grandpa, just let me sit." Seeing grandpa being angry, Tang Xinyi wasn't afraid at all, she took Yu Lao's arm and started acting like a spoiled child. Yes, she thinks it will work this time.

But she was wrong. Old man Yu didn't eat this set today, and said to his daughter not far away, "Su'e, pull Xinyi over there. See what you've been used to her, don't listen to me anymore?"

"Ah? Okay," Yu Su'e was stunned when she heard her father call her. Although she didn't understand why her father who had always loved Xinyi changed his normal behavior today, she quickly got up and went to pull her daughter, "Xinyi, listen to your grandfather, hurry up. come over."

Tang Xinyi also didn't understand, but when she saw her grandfather's fierce appearance, she didn't dare to act like a spoiled child anymore.