Absolute Deal

"Actually, your family will come to see you today." Song Yin said.

After chatting with Bai Ye last night, Song Yin contacted Bai Ye's house. In Song Yin's opinion, Bai Ye's state, rather than letting him stay in the small world of the nursing home, it is better to let him go out and have more contact with the outside world. It is more conducive to his recovery to become a normal social person.

"Oh." Bai Ye nodded.

"So, if you plan to open a store, it's best to ask your family to help," Song Yin said.

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Bai Ye's family came very quickly, earlier than Song Yin imagined.

After half an hour, a few people met in a room similar to a living room. Song Yin chatted for a while, then left first, leaving the space for Bai Ye and the man opposite Bai Ye, Bai Jincheng.

This person is also the boss of Jincheng Group, who controls this group that is famous in Shangdu and even in China.

The main project of Jincheng Group is real estate, and it also takes care of some other businesses.

Bai Jincheng is the helm of Jincheng Group, but he is not Bai Ye's father, but Bai Ye's uncle.

As for Bai Ye's parents, they died many years ago.

When the original Jincheng just started, it was not called Jincheng, but Jinguo.

Bai Ye's father, Bai Jinguo, is the founder and helmsman of Jincheng. Of course, Bai Jincheng also has a place in it. It can barely be regarded as two brothers starting a business together.

Later, it developed slowly, and everything was in good shape. When it was about to soar into the sky, Bai Ye suddenly got "autism".

For the sake of the child, Bai Jinguo almost gave up everything he had originally, and handed over many things of the group to his younger brother. He and his wife took Bai Ye everywhere to seek medical treatment, while handling some things remotely.

He was unfortunately killed in a car accident, but Bai Ye was lucky to survive.

After a period of time, Jin Guo also changed its name to Jincheng, and finally developed into today's Jincheng Group.

"Is your illness really cured?" Bai Jincheng looked at Bai Ye and asked.

"Who are you?" Bai Ye looked at Bai Jincheng and asked.

An extremely embarrassed expression suddenly appeared on Bai Jincheng's face.

In fact, he is not the kind of ruthless person. In fact, the relationship between the two brothers is very good. After Bai Jinguo's accident, Bai Jincheng took Bai Ye by his side, hoping that Bai Ye would get better.

However, as time passed, Bai Ye showed no signs of getting better.

Coupled with the growing career, and the Mediterranean Sea becoming more and more obvious, Bai Jincheng really has no extra energy to take care of an autistic child.

Therefore, Bai Ye was sent to this sanatorium—rather than entrusting the role of a nanny, the sanatorium was a better choice for the situation at the time.

However, after all, it was "no filial son before the bed for a long time". As time passed, Bai Jincheng's concern for Bai Ye gradually diminished. The last time the two met, it seemed like a year ago, and their relationship inevitably cooled down.

"I'm your uncle, Bai Jincheng, don't you have any impression at all?" Bai Jincheng stood up, walked to Bai Ye and said.

Bai Ye stretched out a finger and shook it twice: "My uncle? I know, he's bald."

Hearing Bai Ye's words, Bai Jincheng almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Is the symbol of his feelings in his nephew's heart a "bald man"?

Don't look at Bai Jincheng's unrestrained and extraordinary now, he has the charm of a mature man in every gesture, and the standard image of a successful middle-aged uncle.

But before, he was a standard Mediterranean—probably overthinking it.

"Uh—I had a hair transplant." Bai Jincheng said, pointing to his face, "Do you really have no impression?" At the same time, regret and guilt surged in his heart, and he cared too little about his nephew.

"I think about it." Bai Ye also stood up, reaching out and brushing Bai Jincheng's hair back.

"Oh, I remember, at this height of the hairline, you are really my uncle." After a while, Bai Ye clapped his hands violently and said happily, "Long time no see, uncle."

"…haven't seen you for a long time."

With a gloomy face, Bai Jincheng turned around and sat back on the sofa, combing his messy hair.

The Mediterranean Sea, the constantly receding and rising hairline, and the balding crisis of the middle-aged man have always been the eternal pain in his heart.

And Bai Ye recognized himself by his "pain".

Bai Jincheng suddenly felt that it was not bad for Bai Ye to stay in this sanatorium all the time.

"I heard from the doctor that you have recovered now, and judging from your performance just now—the same is true." Of course, as the leader of a large group, Bai Jincheng could not be easily affected by emotions.

Soon, he returned to normal and said in a calm and magnetic voice, but it was a little difficult to say the last four words.

"Dr. Song's suggestion is to discharge you from the hospital and get in touch with the outside world, so that you can better integrate into the society. I also have the same idea. What do you think?" Bai Jincheng said with an attitude of equal consultation. Roughly arranged the next life of Bai Ye.

"I want to open a shop and be the boss." Bai Ye said.

"What?" Bai Jincheng was stunned for a moment.

"It's like this—" Bai Ye told Bai Jincheng the "plan" he just said to Song Yin, and Bai Jincheng's face was aching.

Why do you feel that communication is more difficult than before?

"Uncle, let's trade, you help me open the store, and I'll give you the money." Bai Ye said.

"You don't need the money. If you have a store, let me help you open it." Bai Jincheng waved his hand and said.

For Bai Jincheng, opening a store similar to a grocery store is just a little effort, not a matter at all.

Bai Jincheng wouldn't care even if he lost a shop to Bai Ye's chaos. Even if he lost money, Bai Jincheng could afford it. How much could a grocery store lose?

Bai Jincheng still feels guilty about Bai Ye's nephew. Bai Jincheng doesn't care about this level of nonsense and tossing.

"If you have anything, you can take it to the store and sell it, and you can also relieve the outside world a lot. That's not bad." Bai Jincheng said.

"Okay, thank you uncle." Bai Ye said, and he also reached the third transaction, gaining 5 points of wealth.

But because Bai Jincheng reached a deal with Bai Ye unconditionally, in fact, Bai Ye could choose not to make a deal and directly let Bai Jincheng help him open a shop.

But for the sake of safety, Bai Ye's choice is still to trade, to ensure the smooth progress of things, and to get a certain amount of power and wealth, why not do it?

In addition to opening a shop, Bai Jincheng also wanted Bai Ye to come home to live, and then arrange for him to go to school, but Bai Ye refused.

Bai Jincheng didn't force it, and planned to take it slowly. Now, let Bai Ye live in the environment he is already familiar with for a while.

Bai Jincheng's work efficiency is very high. In less than three days, someone sent some documents to prove that Bai Ye also owns a store of his own.

Moreover, the main business scope and business items are quite wide. Although it is impossible to meet the "universal" requirements of Bai Ye, it is quite good.

In addition, Bai Jincheng also brought a mobile phone to Bai Ye to facilitate the connection between the two.

Although others didn't come, they still showed the elders' concern for the younger on the phone.

Bai Ye also congratulated Bai Jincheng on the recovery of the Mediterranean Sea, and at the same time expressed concern about his increasingly receding and rising hairline.

The dialogue between the two sides was carried out in a friendly, peaceful and warm atmosphere, but in the end Bai Jincheng hung up a little too fast.

But after all, he was a busy person, so Bai Ye naturally forgave him very generously.

Time soon came to the time when Bai Ye could teleport again.

In view of the possibility that the teleported world may be a real virtual world, Bai Ye has made up for all kinds of knowledge in the past few days, and came to the correct conclusion of "East Malaysia's little three, Xuecai Bichi", if you are lucky enough to come here in the future to that world.

He will definitely educate those young boys and girls who are not doing more things, and tell them that only trading is the right way in life.

What comes first, me first, in front of transactions, everything is a paper tiger.

"Consume 50 wealth points, and send the world to Gotham City five times." Bai Ye was carrying $100,000 and the umbrella in his hand, planning to go to Gotham City a few more times.

There, the smell of a lot of deals pervaded.

Since the Rod of Power and Wealth has chosen such a suitable world, Bai Ye certainly won't give up just like that.

Soon, Bai Ye disappeared into the room.

"Hey, Mr. Cobot? It's me, Xiaobai, yes, it's Xiaobai—what Xiaobai, what the fuck! I can't even hear my voice, I'm Bai Ye! Didn't we trade? I still I threw paper money for you!" In a public phone booth in Gotham City, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Bai Ye said while holding the receiver, with a rather dissatisfied tone.

The Penguin on the other side was speechless for a while. They had indeed traded, but he did not know Bai Ye's name, and it was even more impossible to hear his voice.

"It's really slow."

Half an hour later, Bai Ye got into Penguin's car again.

"Is there any special news to tell me this time?" The penguin looked at Bai Ye and asked, tacitly didn't mention Bai Ye's disappearance last time.

"Of course it will continue to be a transaction." Bai Ye said, "I am a businessman."

"What deal, what else do you have that I'm interested in?" Penguin is indeed very interested. Last time it was Batman's true identity. What will the other party show this time?

Or, the Penguin is very interested in White Night itself.

After Bai Ye left, he investigated Bai Ye's identity, but he didn't expect to find anything, which shows that the other party's origin is extraordinary, and there may be a huge and terrifying force behind it.

"No, I want to know the whereabouts of some people." Bai Ye said.

"You want to know the whereabouts of some people?" The Penguin repeated and asked, "Whose?"

"The leader of the Assassin Alliance, what's that—er, what's it called?" Bai Ye looked at the Penguin and asked.

"…"

Penguin has a saying "Mom sells batches", which is like a stick in his throat, I don't know if it should be said.

"Looking at your appearance, don't you know him?" Bai Ye asked.

"I've heard of this organization—" Penguin pondered, "Evil and powerful..."

"Don't you feel ashamed when you say that other organizations are evil and powerful? What about your dignity as a boss?" Bai Ye interrupted Penguin.

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