I'm invincible when I go down the mountain, and the CEO chases me

In an instant, everyone surrounded Ye Ning, and even Lin Xue was pushed aside.

Their eyes were burning, looking at Ye Ning as if they were looking at a peerless treasure.

"Master Yinlong, can you tell me how you managed to improve your painting skills to this level at such a young age?" Zheng Le asked with a trembling voice.

Others also pricked up their ears. If they knew Ye Ning's tips for improving his painting skills, it would definitely benefit them a lot.

Ye Ning scratched his head. How did he improve his painting skills?

Anyway, he studied with the third master for two months, and then the third master said that he could start teaching.

Should we tell these old guys to go find the Third Master to become their disciples?

This is absolutely not okay.

"Actually, I almost stopped painting after I was ten years old. Three of my masters told me that it was a waste of time. It's okay as a hobby, but you can't lose your mind by playing with things." Ye Ning said seriously.

Hobby? Have fun?

Grass.

The few old guys present all wanted to use foul language.

If people just play around, they will never reach heights in their lifetime.

Wait, a few people suddenly reacted.

Ye Ning stopped painting after he was ten years old. In other words, the paintings by Master Yinlong that they highly admired were all the other's works before he was ten years old.

Even so, they still couldn't keep up with Ye Ning's works, not even close.

Several old guys smiled bitterly, feeling as if they had lived like a dog in this life.

"I would like to ask, Master Yinlong, what is your main business?" Zheng Le asked cautiously.

Ye Ning thought for a moment and said: "I have very high martial arts skills, good medical skills, some knowledge of Qi Men Dun Jia, chess, calligraphy and painting.

I don’t know which one is my main business. "

Everyone was a little confused.

Can one person really learn so much?

"Actually, among these, my worst is painting." Ye Ning continued.

Everyone suddenly suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points, and they were all speechless.

If they hadn't known that the man in front of them was the legendary Master Yinlong, they would have thought Ye Ning was bragging.

Even if a person spends his whole life, he may not be able to achieve the achievements of Master Yinlong in painting. They even think that Ye Ning is the most outstanding painter in the past hundred years, and only the ancient masters can compare with him.

"I can prove that Ye Ning's medical skills are the most powerful. My father fell ill and was about to die. But Ye Ning took action and cured my father. He was able to get out of bed the same day, and he was no different from a normal person the next day." Lin Xue said.

Everyone was shocked and really didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Zheng Le's cell phone rang.

When he answered the phone, his expression immediately changed.

"I'm sorry, everyone, something happened at home. I have to go back immediately." Zheng Le said bitterly.

"What's wrong? Your father's illness has relapsed?" Tan Qingshan's heart moved, and he still had some understanding of Zheng Le's situation.

Zheng Le has a good career and family. However, his father has a physical problem and is usually fine. Once he has an attack, he acts like a madman. He does not attack others, but only hurts himself.

Zheng Le nodded and said with a wry smile: "I don't know what we did. After a trip to the Coconut Country, my father became like that. He couldn't find the problem. I looked for all the experts and couldn't find it." The possibility of mental illness has been ruled out.”

all of us are

Friends, who knew about Zheng Le's situation, all looked sympathetic.

"Go back quickly. By the way, why not let Mr. Ye go with you? Mr. Ye just said that his medical skills should be very good." Tan Qingshan said.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Ning.

Zheng Le glanced at Ye Ning and hesitated.

After all, Ye Ning was too young.

A young man in his early twenties, no matter how good his medical skills are, how good can he be?

He said that he has good medical skills, which is probably what he thinks.

Seeing that Zheng Le didn't believe it, Tan Qingshan was a little dumbfounded: "You guy, you have forgotten how you were slapped in the face just now. Mr. Ye is a genius. Maybe his medical skills are as extraordinary as painting."

Only then did Zheng Le remember that Ye Ning was not an ordinary person.

The dignified Master Yinlong actually does not think that he is good at painting, but thinks that his medical skills are better than painting. This is very revealing.

"Master Ye, can you come with me? Treat my father's illness. If it can be cured, money is not a problem." Zheng Le said seriously.

Old Wu said dissatisfiedly: "Zheng Le, you can't speak now. Do you think Master Ye is someone who cares about your little money?"

"I care. Old man, if you can't speak, don't speak." Ye Ning immediately stopped him. He glared at Lao Wu and said, "I'm very short of money. If I can cure your father, how much will you give me?" ?”

The last question was asked to Zheng Le.

Everyone looked strange. A painting by Master Yinlong could be sold for two to three hundred million, but he actually said that he was short of money.

"Master Ye, are you so short of money? I gave you 100 million before

..." Tan Qingshan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ye Ning to value money so much.

"Give it to Han Ziyan." Ye Ning said matter-of-factly.

Everyone's lips twitched, so generous, and they looked at Lin Xue at the same time.

They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Lin Xue's expressionless face and no emotional fluctuations.

It seems that if Ye Ning didn't let it slip, Lin Xue should know about this matter.

"If you can treat my father well, I am willing to give 50 million as a reward for Master Ye's diagnosis." Zheng Le said.

Fifty million is not a small amount to him.

But compared to his father, it was nothing.

"Deal, let's go now." Ye Ning suddenly became interested.

He is most interested in making money or something.

Zheng Le hesitated, as if he wanted to say something.

Ye Ning saw what he was thinking at a glance, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, if your father can't be cured, I won't charge you."

Zheng Le's face turned red, and he said with some embarrassment: "Thank you, Master Ye, for your understanding."

He was worried about Ye Ning's medical skills.

After all, Ye Ning was too young.

Painting requires talent, and you can show off at a young age.

However, the profession of doctor requires time and experience accumulation. No matter who it is, facing a young man in his twenties, he may not feel at ease.

Tan Qingshan shook his head, Xiao Zheng's situation was too small.

So what if I give Ye Ning 50 million?

When the time comes to ask Ye Ning for a painting, he will definitely not be able to refuse.

Such a good opportunity was unfortunately missed by Zheng Le.

A small loss leads to a big loss, that's what they say.

"Let's go." Ye Ning didn't think it was anything.

If the disease cannot be cured, he will naturally not charge money.

They give

Tan Qingshan said goodbye and came to Zheng Le's residence.

Before they got close, Ye Ning frowned and stared at Zheng Le's villa.

There is an evil atmosphere lingering there.

Zheng Le’s father is not sick.

However, Ye Ning did not say anything. He calmly walked inside with Zheng Le.