President, Madam is the Bai Yueguang you are looking for!

Bamboo ginseng is wrapped in a bright yellow satin, exuding a hint of fragrance.

Wang Moer picked it up carefully, for fear of breaking it a little.

"Century-old wild ginseng, who was so generous as to send it here?"

Wang Moer looked at Mu Yixing.

She felt that this package must have been sent to Mu Yixing by someone else.

Because Mu Yixing rarely shopped online, Wang Moer defaulted to her package when it was delivered by courier.

Mu Yixing picked up the express package on the ground and looked at the express delivery list.

Although the name and mobile phone number on the express delivery note are partially hidden, the shipping address can be seen.

The address above is the address of the hospital.

"Momo, it was sent from the hospital. Look, is it from a colleague?"

Wang Mo'er didn't expect that it was really her express delivery, so she took the express box from Mu Yixing.

Although the middle part of the name could not be seen, from the unhidden parts of the name, Wang Moer guessed that the sender was the dean.

But why did the dean send her a hundred-year-old wild bamboo ginseng? Wang Moer thought about it, and she never mentioned this matter to the dean.

Wang Moer was a little confused.

Mu Yixing took a closer look at the express package and found that the express delivery order was slightly thick.

"Momo, let me take a look."

He took the express delivery form from Wang Moer's hand and carefully picked up a corner.

There is indeed another layer underneath.

"Someone else should have couriered it to the hospital, and the hospital should have sent it to their home. It should have been sent by the patient."

Afraid of tearing the words on the list below, Mu Yixing gently opened it little by little, and it took a while to tear off all the top layers.

Wang Mo'er curiously turned her head and looked at the address and name on it.

The sender shown on the express delivery note is: Qian*.

"A patient named Qian?"

Wang Moer suddenly thought of one person, Qian Ye. The last time he called, he seemed to have said that he wanted to give her a gift.

Wang Moer quickly took out the phone.

This gift is too expensive!

After the call was placed, Qian Ye quickly answered the call: "Hello, Doctor Wang."

"Qian Ye, I just received a parcel. It's a wild ginseng. Is it from you?"

Qian Ye's voice was loud, and it could be heard that he was in a good mood today.

"Yes! Dr. Wang, you received it! A businessman gave it to me a long time ago and said it would be given to my dad. Originally, I was planning to ask him to give this ginseng to me if Dr. Wang failed to cure my dad's disease. After eating it, now that he is cured, I want to give this ginseng to you."

It’s really Qian Ye!

Qian Ye has been seeing doctors at Wang Mo'er for a year and has been recuperating his health. However, every time he comes here, he wears very simple clothes, giving no clue that his family is so rich.

"This is too expensive. Just give me a card number and I'll send you the money. I'll pay for it."

If the patient gives you some handicrafts, Wang Moer will be happy to accept them if you are careful. However, the value of wild ginseng is too high, and seeing a doctor is what she should do, and Wang Moer deserves it.

Qian Ye became anxious when he heard this.

If you talk to me about money, isn't that emotionally damaging?

"Dr. Wang, I gave this to you voluntarily. It's free of charge. Please don't send me any money. I'm going to be angry if you want to send me any money! I checked the surveillance system after you called me last time. , I didn’t expect it was our nanny who did it! I’m so angry!!”

"I was about to punch her to death, but then I remembered what you said, Dr. Wang, so I didn't act impulsively. I took the surveillance video and went to the police. Now that I have found a lawyer, I have to let her spend the rest of her life in prison."

"Dr. Wang, if it weren't for you, my father would be dead. This small piece of ginseng is nothing."

Wang Mo'er was surprised. Qian Ye's actions were so fast. He found the poisoner in just two days.

But judging from his carefree temperament, he probably doesn't know how precious wild ginseng is.

"This is not a small ginseng. This is a century-old mountain ginseng. And it is now priced but not available. If you sell it, you can sell it for millions. If you need more, you can sell it for tens of millions. Up."

"It doesn't matter if it's a million or tens of millions, I'll give it to you as soon as I say it. I, Qian Ye, am not short of that little money. Take it, Dr. Wang, I'll hang up first and go to court..."

A "beep" sound came from the other side, and Qian Ye had already hung up the phone.

Wang Moer was helpless.

"Let's attend the banquet first. I'll pay him the money for wild ginseng when I find an opportunity."

Mu Yixing took the gift he had prepared earlier out of the box. The wild bamboo ginseng was still wrapped in yellow satin and placed it in the gift box.

This wild ginseng came just in time.

After wrapping the gifts, Lyle was already waiting at the door. The banquet started at two o'clock in the afternoon and ended at eight o'clock in the evening, a full six hours.

If there are many people toasting, they may not be able to leave until after nine o'clock.

The dinner officially started after five o'clock. Before that, it was time for everyone to give gifts and socialize.

The Mo family was very generous and took over the entire Wanjin Hotel.

In the past, people who held banquets all reserved one floor, and no one had ever reserved the entire hotel. After all, there were many guest rooms, and the daily turnover was hundreds of thousands or millions.

Although everyone has money, they hold a lot of banquets. At this rate, it will cost millions to book a venue, plus the drinks, arrangements, staff, etc., it is difficult to afford it.

But in order to prevent outsiders from harassing them, the Mo family emptied the Wanjin Hotel.

The car drove to the door of the hotel and stopped.

A fence was set up at the entrance of the hotel, and a bodyguard was checking the invitations. Only those who were invited could enter.

Lyle handed the invitation to the person who was inspecting it. The person looked at the people in the car and made sure that the number of people on the invitation was not exceeded before letting the car pass.

Wang Moer had accompanied Gu Xuying to many banquets before. This was the first time such a strict banquet was held, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Is the Mo family so wealthy?"

"Momo likes such a scene?" Mu Yixing looked at Wang Mo'er with interest.

"No." Wang Mo'er immediately refused: "Looking at it makes me tired."

"But Mo Yuanlong is first and you are second. Is there such a big difference between you being first and second? How come I've never seen you make such a big show?"

Wang Mo'er had never seen their so-called rankings. He had heard about them everywhere, so he didn't know the financial resources of the number one.

Mu Yixing explained patiently: "There is a gap, but not much. It's just that I don't like these arrangements. If Momo likes it, we can hold more."

Wang Mo'er waved her hands quickly, she didn't mean that.

Today, Wang Moer put on light makeup and styled her face. Her pink face swayed slightly as she shook her head.

Mu Yixing couldn't help but want to pinch him, but Wang Moer opened it.

"Don't move, don't mess up my makeup."

Lyle, who was in the front seat, glanced quietly through the rearview mirror and immediately moved away.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mu, who was always serious, also had this side.

He didn't expect that before he was alive, he would see Mr. Mu being patted away. He really should have taken a photo with his cell phone as a souvenir.

The entrance of Wanjin Hotel is covered with red carpet. You can get off the car and enter directly.

There were already many people at the door, walking in with gift boxes in their hands.