The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 298 First aid is like putting out a fire

   Wen Jiaer's medicine was finally completed, which made An Yan very happy. She was ready to go back to the city, but when she saw the old man coming over, she said, "Why doesn't the city master stay overnight? He is leaving tomorrow."

   "It's only the afternoon, it's only an hour's journey back, so I won't eat here." An Yan replied.

   "There are a bunch of stickers now." The old man waved his hand as he spoke, signaling for people to carry everything up.

  An Yan saw that four people came in with two big bamboo baskets full of red stickers. She couldn't help laughing and said, "Oh, I really can't tell, there are quite a lot of people robbing him."

   "Some people dare to come to Xicheng to grab people who have never even heard of their names. It's really funny." The old man looked arrogant.

   "It seems that he is famous, and most of it is due to you." An Yan mocked the old man.

The old man coughed, and then said: "I just said a few more words nearby, where can I attract so many people? Paintings about Mr. Li are sold for one thousand taels of gold."

   "What painting?" An Yan asked.

  The old man immediately took out a picture from his sleeve, opened it to An Yan, and said, "No, it's like this."

This painting is not necessarily so good. What is it like riding a tiger? It can be seen that the big cats have become models. Li Rongsen's face, there is also a five or six-point portrait, and that's all, it sells for one thousand Two pieces of gold are still a bit expensive.

  An Yan said, "Who drew it?"

   "I don't know." The old man pretended not to know.

  An Yan thought for a while, and said, "Tell Yan Qingqiu that all the gold is not his share, so don't even think about making a profit from it, it will all belong to Li Rongsen, and he will also charge his copyright fee."

  The old man couldn't help laughing and said, "Hey, the city owner, you are trying to kill him."

   "You actually agree!" An Yan sneered at him.

  The old man quickly stopped his smile and whispered: "This is also a way to make money, money that comes for free is earned for nothing, the city lord don't be angry with him, he is also thinking of Xicheng."

   "Why don't you two match up as a pair, let's fly together." An Yan said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

   "City Lord, you can't say that, it's all that kid's idea, I've been threatened by him, and I'm also suffering." The old man pretended to be super innocent.

An Yan was too lazy to care about these matters with them. Seeing that the West City was getting richer and richer, the city began to be rebuilt and rebuilt. It was as splendid as a palace, and she said, "My yard is not allowed to move. No classes, no movement is allowed."

"Yes, I know." The old man nodded, and then said, "City lord, you are asking for trouble for Mr. Li's recruitment of a wife to compete in martial arts. Last time, your hair was twisted around, why? Do you want to take it off again?" He really didn't understand.

   "This is all at his own will."

   "He would love to."

   "I still have one thing to do, he is still free." An Yan said meaningfully.

   The old man frowned. Although he was a little puzzled, he didn't dare to ask more, but he couldn't help but ask, "City Lord, don't you like Mr. Li very much?"

  An Yan swept over to the old man, panicked him to lower his eyes, looked elsewhere, and said, "I have to wash my hair, or it will be dark, the city owner is free, I will go first."

  The old man left in a hurry, while An Yan went back to the city.

   She took the medicine to Wen Jiaer immediately, and when she knew that he was in the store, she went there to look for him, but she was a little surprised to see Sima Jixuan there.

Sima Jixuan has been thinking about An Yan, but he didn't dare to call her. Recently, someone came to report, and she would come to Wen Jiaer every three or five times. Naturally, she also came here to make friends with him under the guise of apology. Intended to meet An Yan.

  An Yan asked: "You two. Are you friends now?"

"That is, to be a good friend, I admire him very much. He speaks foreign languages ​​so well. I want to learn from him. I don't know when he will start the class. I will be the first to sign up." Sima Jixuan looked kindly. said.

  Winger smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite to me, you can find me anytime. I will teach you one-on-one. What classes do you need to sign up for?"

   "I'll arrange it for a few days and let them put your ad on it. I believe it won't take too long, and you will get results immediately." Sima Jixuan said with a smile.

   "How much is the advertising fee, tell me, I don't take advantage of it."

   "What's more polite between friends." Sima Jixuan said, looking at An Yan and asking her, "Would you like to have dinner together tonight?"

   "It's okay to eat, I'm here to deliver the medicine, and I'll be leaving in a while." An Yan handed the medicine to Wen Jiaer and instructed him to take it on time, "Three times a day, don't forget it."

   "Okay, do you need to avoid food?" Wengar asked.

  An Yan didn't answer, she just said, "I have to go, I'm going to Mr. Li's place tonight."

   "Why, are you here to see the parents?" The smile on Sima Jixuan's face became awkward.

   "Master Li's legs are not completely healed yet, he is my patient." An Yan got up to leave, but found Wen Jiayu coming from outside, she couldn't help shaking her body, and an ominous premonition rose.

   "Hey, An Yan, why are you here? That's great, let's have dinner together." Wen Jiayu went up to hold An Yan's arm as she spoke.

   "Today I'm going to Mr. Li's place. Li Rongsen's grandfather is also my patient." An Yan explained to her.

   "Let's go another day, you shouldn't be in a hurry, just accompany me and my brother to dinner." Wen Jiayu refused to let her go.

  An Yan frowned and said, "It's really something, let's do it another day."

   "What day will it be?" Wen Jiayu asked after him.

   "Make an appointment when you are free."

   "Then when will you be free?" Wen Jiayu wouldn't let her go easily, she hadn't seen her for several days.

  An Yan sighed and heard Wen Jiaer step forward and said to Wen Jiayu, "Little sister, don't be so aggressive, An Yan will naturally tell us when she is free."

  Wen Jiayu smiled, with a meaningful smile, she felt that Wen Jiaer was distressed.

  An Yan said, "I still have to treat your brother, so of course we have to meet."

   "Tomorrow, let's have dinner together, okay?" Wen Jiayu asked.

   "Should be free."

   "Otherwise, I'll treat you to dinner together." Sima Jixuan interjected when he saw that they couldn't come to a conclusion.

Immediately, Wen Jiayu glared at him, thinking that this little boy is really busy, and said, "What kind of guests do you want to invite, I made an appointment for my brother, no one will be brought, just the two of them eat. "

  Wen Jiaer pulled Wen Jiayu to his side and said to An Yan, "An Yan, go get busy, don't take her words to heart."

   "Hey, this can't be done, let's talk about a time." Wen Jiayu was not convinced, but he couldn't stop An Yan.

  An Yan had already taken the opportunity to slip away. Her cell phone rang. It was Li Rongsen who called. He asked, "Where are you?"

   "I'm going to your house, now I have to take a taxi." An Yan told him.

   "I'll take you off." Sima Jixuan had already driven over and said to An Yan who was on the phone.

   But at this time, seeing that Yan Qingqiu was also driving a car, he said to An Yan, "Hey, whoever looks handsome gets into whose car, of course it must be me."

  An Yan said to Sima Jixuan, "I called him to come, let's go first." Yan Yu got into the car.

  Yan Qingqiu said: "You are finally willing to admit that I am handsome."

   "I'll tell Li Rongsen later and ask him to reduce your salary." An Yan said casually.

   (end of this chapter)