super unscrupulous student

When Li Jiacheng heard this, his expression turned ugly.Nangong Xingwen's situation seemed to be worse than he had imagined.After all, they are friends. If this person really dies because of illness, then... hey... just like me, I have struggled in the mall all my life, but in the end I am still sick?if not...

Thinking of this, Li Jiacheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and subconsciously looked at Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan was also paying attention to the conversations of several people, and when he saw Li Ka-shing cast his gaze on him, he immediately understood what he was thinking.Li Jiacheng has the most right to speak about how much he has.Li Jiacheng wanted to treat his old friend, so the best way was to let himself do it.

Li Jiacheng's eyes naturally did not escape Nangong Aoyue's eyes.She looked into Zhuo Yifan's eyes with a look of surprise.Suddenly remembering what Zhuo Yifan said last night, her heart couldn't help but move.Is this Zhuo Yifan really capable of curing his father's illness?

"Uncle, Miss Nangong." Zhuo Yifan simply walked over and greeted the two of them.

"Xiaofan..." Li Jiacheng was about to speak, but was interrupted directly by Zhuo Yifan.

"Needless to say, Uncle, Ms. Nangong and I have known each other since last night, and we also learned about Uncle Nangong's condition. If Ms. Nangong is in need, I will try my best to help!" Zhuo Yifan promised bluntly .

"This is not trying to help. I think that as long as you are willing, Nangong Xingwen's life can not only be saved, but it will definitely be no problem to live for decades!" Hearing this, Li Jiacheng shook his head and said with a wry smile.

Listening to the conversation between the two, a look of surprise flashed across Nangong Aoyue's face.Li Jiacheng's words shocked her a little. He seemed to trust and admire Zhuo Yifan very much.

"Then it depends on Miss Nangong." Zhuo Yifan turned his head and looked at Nangong Aoyue with a smile.

Nangong Aoyue asked with a look of surprise: "Young Master Zhuo, can you really treat my father's illness?"

"That's right. I just don't know if Miss Nangong trusts me?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a nod of confidence.

If Nangong Aoyue felt a little nonsense when she heard Zhuo Yifan's words last night, then adding Li Jiacheng's words today would be enough to shake her faith.Could this young man in his 20s really be able to cure his father's illness?

"Of course I believe you. Is Young Master Zhuo really willing to help me?" Nangong Aoyue hesitated for a moment, then asked through biting her teeth.She looked at Zhuo Yifan with a little uncertainty and a little expectation in her eyes.This is a very contradictory mentality.Because she didn't know how capable Zhuo Yifan was, and she felt a little unbelievable that this young man could cure her father.

"Of course. As I said, as long as Miss Nangong needs it, I'm willing to help!" Zhuo Yifan smiled and nodded.

"Then when will Young Master Zhuo have time, can you go back to Hong Kong with me?" Nangong Aoyue hesitated for a moment, then asked.

"After sending Brother Li and the others to their new house, I'll go back to Hong Kong with you." Zhuo Yifan made a decision after thinking about it.

"Go in a while? What about tomorrow's commercial salon?" Nangong Aoyue was taken aback when she heard the words, she didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to decide at this time.One must know that tomorrow is the day when the commercial salon will be held, isn't he afraid of delaying the business?