Chapter 3: : Patriarch of the Sun Family

After Sun Mengjie took back his bag from the young man, he ignored the other's life and death, and brought Ye Chen to a red Maserati car on the side of the road.
"Sister Sun, it's a beautiful car." Ye Chen didn't have seen a car. When he came out of the village and went to the county seat, he also saw a lot of them. However, the famous car that really made him feel beautiful is still the No. Seen once.
"Really a bun." Sun Mengjie smiled in her heart when she heard it, feeling that the young man in front of him had really never seen anything in the world. Although Maserati is also one of the top ten famous cars in the world, in the bustling metropolis Shanghai, this one may be very ordinary.
"Get in the car." When Ye Chen was about to pull the front passenger seat to go out and sit on it, Sun Mengjie glanced at him in disgust and let him sit in the back seat. Ye Chen might not know that this was caused by his eating the leek bun just now, and he still had the leek bun in his hand.
When Ye Chen got into the car, Sun Mengjie took out a side of Chanel perfume and sprayed it on the car a few times. No other peculiar smell was smelled. When he was about to drive, he turned to look at him and said.
"Throw away your bun quickly."
"Throw it away? It's too wasteful. Since you don't want it, I'll eat it." Ye Chen couldn't do this waste of food, and he wasn't one of those rich kids, he knew everything was hard. In Sun Mengjie's helpless look, Ye Chen swallowed the bun in one bite, which undoubtedly made Sun Mengjie want to bite him. Soon, the car exudes a faint smell of leek buns.
Sun Mengjie thought silently in her heart, if the boy in front of him could not heal his brother's disease, he would immediately be beaten severely and then kick him out.
Ye Chen leaned comfortably in the back seat, and Sun Mengjie had already started the Maserati to drive forward quickly and smoothly. Sitting in the car and enjoying Ye Chen found that this car is really much more comfortable than sitting on a tractor. It seems that when you have money, you should buy one to make it comfortable.
"Sister Sun, how much is this car? Can ten tractors be exchanged for one?" At first, Sun Mengjie thought she had heard it wrong. When she heard Ye Chen's question for the second time, what Ye Chen said really made her want to laugh. She felt that the young man in front of her was really a bun. As expected, she was someone who had never seen the world. Soil buns.
"One hundred should be fine." Actually, Sun Mengjie hadn't seen a real tractor since she grew up, let alone those farmer uncles.
Hearing Sun Mengjie's tone, Ye Chen knew that the other party was laughing at him and mocking him. However, he felt that it didn't matter. Anyway, he knew very well that with his own medical skills, the old man had already told him that he would definitely have nothing to worry about in his life.
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After more than an hour, Ye Chen found that when Sun Mengjie had stopped the car, when he got out of the car, he found that he had come to another beautiful place.
I looked up and found that the house here is completely different from the houses elsewhere. In fact, this is the villa area where the wealthy and nobles live most in Shanghai.
There is a very famous name here, called Shanghai Tan Palace, just like a palace. Naturally, these are rich and powerful people who have the ability to live there. In addition, to the east of this place is the most beautiful part of the East China Sea. Although this is a suburb of Shanghai, one square meter of house in the villa area here is enough for an ordinary person to struggle for several years before buying it.
Therefore, Sun Mengjie has not said it yet, otherwise, Ye Chen will definitely be taken aback.
"Come in with me." Ye Chen found that Sun Mengjie had parked his car in the parking lot at the entrance, and when he followed him, he found that the surrounding environment here was very tightly guarded, afraid that a fly outside wanted to fly inside. It is also very difficult to get in.
The two security guards of the Sun family who were guarding at the door, judging from the other's momentum and body, Ye Chen could also see that these were two masters of the inner family, or the kind of masters who were retired special forces.
The Sun family is indeed rich, and the security guard at the door is such a master. I don’t know, how much money will I get when I see the other’s brother?
While Ye Chen was thinking about it, he followed Sun Mengjie into the courtyard in front of the Sun's villa, and then walked through several winding corridors before stopping in front of the western-style main building of the villa.
"Dad, I brought him back." Sun Mengjie yelled into the lobby of the main building, and Ye Chen, who was behind Sun Mengjie, quickly saw several people coming out in the lobby.
Among them, the most obvious one is an old man wearing a Tang suit, with a calm face, belonging to the kind of old man with a kind grandfather. Another young man in his thirties is still a young man in a white coat and golden glasses with his hands in his pockets. He looks like a very conceited young man. This young man was a bit similar to the young man Ye Chen saw on the train to treat Xiaojun.
The other few are young people in ordinary clothes. Ye Chen can't tell who they are? However, Ye Chen could be sure that the few people in front of him were not Sun Mengjie's father.
"Miss Sun." When the young people greeted Sun Mengjie one after another, Sun Mengjie nodded in response, but said nothing. When Ye Chen went into the hall again, the other young people looked at him, and they exchanged something from time to time.
In fact, Ye Chen could also see that those young people must be guessing, where did Miss Sun's family invite a dumpling. Can such a dumpling really cure Young Master Sun's illness?
Originally, Ye Chen was wearing a short shirt, white-washed jeans, copycat Nike sneakers, and Ye Chen had been on the train for more than a day. If it weren’t for him to be different from others, the whole person would look like except for wearing There are some differences, but others are very energetic.
While Ye Chen was thinking about it, he saw Sun Mengjie coming down the stairs on the second floor holding the arm of a middle-aged man just now.
Although the middle-aged man is wearing casual clothes, a pair of gold-wire glasses, and the beard on his lips is neatly trimmed, but when he looks at it, his eyes are as sharp as those of eagle eyes, with an invisible majesty. , You know it is the superior at a glance.
This middle-aged man saw that when he was young, he was a senior, and Sun Mengjie's appearance was somewhat similar to him. Ye Chen could guess that this middle-aged man was also Sun Mengjie's father.
"You are Mr. Ye?" Sun Yaowen asked while looking at Ye Chen. In fact, when he first saw Ye Chen, he couldn't believe it. The young man in front of him was so young and seemed to be younger than his own daughter. His medical skills could really cure his son's illness?
However, after seeing so many doctors, whether they are masters of traditional Chinese medicine in China or professors of western medicine abroad, they have seen so many cases, but they have no effect. They can only rely on their personal relationships and finally find a famous doctor named Ye.
At first, he thought it was an old Chinese doctor in his 60s and 70s who came here in person. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was so young.
"Mr. Sun, my name is Ye Chen."
"Dad, I think he is too young. This may not really be a medical skill. If he dares to lie, he will be beaten out."
"Mengjie, Mr. Ye hasn't treated your brother yet, how can you guess that his medical skills are not good?" In fact, Sun Mengjie was like that, of course, it was because Ye Chen gave him to him when he brought him from the train station early in the morning. The impression is not good. If Ye Chen dared to deceive his father and himself with fake medical skills, then naturally he wouldn't have to be polite.