Chapter 3391
When Steve heard from Matt Finkelstein that Hank had actually been diagnosed with pancreatic cancer this time when he went to the United States, he felt both surprised and yet, as if everything had been expected.
Ye Chen said that getting this right was not surprising; if he had gotten it wrong, that would truly be strange.
So he said to Matt Finkelstein: "You tell him to go directly to Tianxiang Mansion after he gets off the plane. On my side, I, Ye Mr., will handle the communication. If Ye Mr. does not come, I will go meet him first."
Matt Finkelstein immediately asked respectfully: "Mr. Rothschild, should we still charge him for the meal tonight? If so, I will notify him in advance."
In Matt Finkelstein's view, Ye Chen had previously charged each person ten million US dollars per meal, so when Hank returns this time, he will certainly not miss this money-making opportunity.
Steve laughed: "The meal fee is definitely to be paid. What is he, that he deserves Ye Mr. to treat him to a meal?"
Matt Finkelstein laughed and said: "I understand. Rest assured, I will notify him right away."
Steve hung up the phone and then called Ye Chen, giving him a full and truthful report of the situation.
Upon hearing that Hank had returned, Ye Chen smiled and said: "This old rascal is quite capable of causing trouble. This way, after he arrives at Tianxiang Mansion, you notify me, and I will go see him."
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After more than ten hours of flight, when Hank's private plane landed at Jin Ling Airport, the time was already past seven in the evening.
As soon as he landed, he rushed straight to Tianxiang Mansion without stopping.
When he arrived at Tianxiang Mansion, Master Hong Wu happened to be stationed on the first floor. He hurried forward and respectfully said: "Ah, Master Hong, please arrange the diamond private room from the day before yesterday. I want to invite Ye Mr. and Mr. Rothschild to dinner tonight."
Master Hong Wu said: "You need to book the diamond private room in advance. It has already been booked for tonight."
Saying this, he asked doubtfully: "You are inviting Ye Mr. to dinner, but I have not received any instruction from Ye Mr.."
Hank explained: "It was Mr. Rothschild who instructed me to come to you first upon landing. Ye Mr.'s side should be in communication with him."
Master Hong Wu said: "The diamond private room is usually reserved for Ye Mr., but tonight Miss Tawana Sweet brought her team over for a gathering, and Ye Mr. let me give the diamond private room to her."
Hank asked in difficulty: "Is there only one diamond private room?"
At this moment, Hank's heart felt even greater reverence for Ye Chen. He thought that someone of Ye Chen's status dining here must certainly be given the best private room. Otherwise, if he felt neglected, he truly would not be able to explain himself.
Master Hong Wu casually said: "There is only one diamond private room, but you can first go to the gold private room and wait. I will consult Ye Mr.."
"Good, good, good!" Hank quickly nodded: "Then please trouble yourself to communicate with Ye Mr.."
Master Hong Wu called Ye Mr.. After connecting, he respectfully said: "Ye Dashi, that American named Hank has come again. He says he wants to invite you to dinner in the diamond private room, but the diamond private room is currently being used by Miss Sweet. What do you think we should do?"
Ye Mr. laughed: "I have already eaten at home. Just arrange another private room for him. Let him wait there for me. I will come over later. But remember, the meal fee must be collected without fail—not a single cent less."
Master Hong Wu hurriedly said: "Ye Dashi, rest assured, I will definitely arrange it properly."
After hanging up, he said to Hank: "Ye Mr. said, let you first wait in the gold private room. He will come over later."
"Great!" Hank was overjoyed, quickly shook hands with Master Hong Wu, and excitedly said: "Thank you so much, Master Hong!"
Master Hong Wu nodded. Hank, energized, was left alone sitting in the gold private room. Then he turned and left the private room.
Hank hurriedly called Matt Finkelstein to inform him that he had already arrived at Tianxiang Mansion.
Matt Finkelstein then relayed the message to Steve, and the two of them came together by car.
When they arrived, Ye Chen had not yet come. Matt Finkelstein pushed open the door of the gold private room, did not enter himself, but stepped aside to make room for Steve behind him.
Steve walked in laughing, and upon seeing Hank, he laughed and asked: "What's going on, Hank? Did you really get pancreatic cancer?"
Seeing Steve's smiling face, Hank knew he was being mocked. He said with a sorrowful face: "Mr. Rothschild, please don't make fun of me. I really have pancreatic cancer. The doctor said this disease is very malignant, with a five-year survival rate of only ten percent."
Steve laughed: "Even ten percent is nothing. For someone like you, ten percent is already quite a lot."
Hank's old face turned red, and he forced a laugh: "Mr. Rothschild is joking. Although I am not much of a person, I still want to live a couple more years..."
Steve then put on a serious expression and said: "Then you should stay in the United States and actively seek treatment. Why did you rush back like this?"
Hank hurriedly said: "Now, only Ye Mr. can save me. I definitely have to come back to ask for his help..."
Steve snorted twice and said: "I remember when you left, you didn't seem to believe in him. After going back and getting the diagnosis, did you realize Ye Mr. is unfathomable?"
Hank sighed: "Mr. Rothschild, don't blame me. On my way back, I reflected the whole way. I realized I know very little about this world, and I lack reverence for the miraculous aspects of the Eastern great nation. This time I have made up my mind: in the future, I will follow Ye Mr. loyally. If Ye Mr. can cure me, then I will, like Matt, settle long-term in Huaxia and wholeheartedly serve Ye Mr.."
At this moment, the door was pushed open. Ye Chen walked in with a smile and teased: "Hank, if you stay long-term in our country, with your kind of behavior, you will wear a hole through the prison floor."
Seeing Ye Chen enter, Hank jumped up excitedly, walked around the large dining table, quickly came to Ye Chen's face, and with a thud knelt on the ground, begging: "Ye Mr.! Please save my life, Ye Mr.!"
Ye Chen asked him: "How? Was the pancreatic cancer confirmed when you returned to the United States?"
"Confirmed..." Hank hurriedly said: "I checked my CA199, and the value soared to over 600. Male gender screening found that my pancreas indeed has lesions. The situation is not optimistic..."
Saying this, he cried: "Ye Mr., in this world, only you can save me. I beg you, with your great magnanimity, do not hold my previous ignorance against me. Save my dog's life!"
Ye Chen sighed: "Saving your life is not impossible. I said that day: from now on, you will be the class representative among your group. For this class representative, I will definitely give you some benefits."
Upon hearing this, Hank became excited and immediately kowtowed to Ye Chen, murmuring: "Thank you, Ye Mr.! Thank you, Ye Mr.!"
Ye Chen waved his hand: "Don't get so excited yet. I can save you, but there is a precondition."
Hank hurriedly asked: "What precondition? Please say it!"
Ye Chen said: "The payment you previously owed must be settled as soon as possible. Whenever the payment is settled, that is when I will help you resolve your pancreatic cancer issue."
Hank blurted out: "It can be settled very soon—today, even tonight!"
Ye Chen hummed in agreement and continued: "Your life is no problem, but when it comes to saving your life and restoring that ability, you can only choose one!"
End of Chapter
