“Actually, your family will come to see you today.”Song Yin said.

After chatting with the white night last night, Song Yin contacted the home of the white night, in Song Yin's view, the state of the white night, rather than let him continue to stay in the nursing home on this small world, it is better to let him go out, more contact with the outside world, more conducive to his recovery to become a normal social person.

“Oh.”Nod your head at night.

"So, if you're going to open a store, it's best to have your family help."Song Yin said.

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The family of the white night came quickly, and Song Yin imagined that it would be earlier.

Half an hour, a few people met in a room similar to the living room, Song Yin chatted a little, left the space for the white night, and the man opposite the white night, Baijin City.

This person is also the owner of Jincheng Group, one-handed control of this group in the business and even Huaxia.

The main project of Jincheng Group is real estate, and it also takes into account some other undertakings.

Bai Jincheng is the helm of the Jincheng Group, but he is not the father of the white night, but the uncle of the white night.

As for the parents of the white night, they had already died many years ago.

When the original Jincheng was just starting out, it was not called Jincheng, but called Jinguo.

White Night's father Bai Jinguo is the founder and helm of Jincheng, of course, Baijin City also has a place in it, barely counting the two brothers together to start a business.

Later, it slowly developed, everything is in a good situation, and when it is about to fly, the white night suddenly gets "autism".

For the sake of the children, Bai Jinguo almost gave up everything, the group of many things to his brother's hand, he is with his wife with the white night everywhere to seek medical treatment, while remote control to deal with some things.

When he was killed in a car accident, White Night survived.

After a period of time, Jinguo also changed its name to Jincheng, and finally developed into today's Jincheng Group.

“Is your illness really okay?”White City looked at the white night and asked.

“Who are you?”White Nights looked at the White City and asked.

The white city's face suddenly showed an embarrassing expression.

He is not actually the kind of ruthless people, in fact, the relationship between the two brothers is very good, after the incident of the white country, Baijin City took the white night with the side, has always hoped that the white night can be better.

But with the passage of time, the white night showed no signs of getting better.

In addition to the career is getting bigger and bigger, the sea is becoming more and more obvious, and Baijincheng really has no extra energy to take care of an autistic child.

Therefore, White Night was sent to this nursing home - rather than giving up to the role of nannies, the nursing home was a better choice for the situation at that time.

However, after all, it is "no filial piety before the long-term hospital bed", with the passage of time, Baijin City's concern for white night has gradually decreased, the two people met once, it seems that a year ago, the relationship can not help but cool down.

"I'm your uncle, Bai Jincheng, don't you have any impression?"The white city stood up and went to the white night and said.

White Night held out a finger and shook it twice: “My uncle?I know he's a bald man."

Hearing the words of the white night, Bai Jincheng almost squirts out of old blood, and his symbol in the heart of his nephew is a "bald"?

Don't look at Baijincheng now dashing extraordinary, hands and feet are very mature male charm, the standard of successful uncle image.

But before, he was a standard sea—probably because of too much thought.

“I have hair.”Bai Jincheng said, pointing to his face, “Are you really not impressed?”At the same time, there was regret and guilt in my heart, and I cared too little about my nephew.

“I think.”The white night also stood up, holding out his hand to brush the hair of Baijin City back.

"Oh, remember, the height of this hairline, you're really my uncle."A moment later, in the white night, he clapped his hands and said with great pleasure, "Uncle, long time no see."

“Long time no see.”

Bai Jincheng turned and sat back on the sofa, combing his messy hair.

The sea, constantly retreating and rising hairline, the old man's thank-the-top crisis, has always been his heart's eternal pain.

And the white night, by his "pain" to recognize himself.

White Jincheng suddenly felt that it was good to stay in this sanatorium at night.

"I heard the doctor say that you have recovered now, and from what I have just done - and so is the case."Of course, as the helm of a large group, Bai Jincheng cannot be easily affected by emotions.

Soon, he returned to normal, in a steady and magnetic voice, saying that it was a little difficult to say at the last four words.

"Dr. Song's advice is to let you out of the hospital, a lot of contact with the outside world, you can better integrate into the community, I am also this idea, what do you think?" 」Bai Jincheng said with an equal consultation attitude that he did not roughly arrange the next life of the white night.

"I want to open a shop and be the boss."White Nights said.

“What?”White City stood still for a moment.

"It's like this--" White Night told Song Yin's "plan" and "plan" to Bai Jincheng again, listening to the white Jincheng face pain, thousands of words, like a throat in the throat, can not vent out.

How did it feel more difficult to communicate before?

"Uncle, let's make a deal, you can help me open the shop, I'll give you money."White Nights said.

"No need for money, if you shop, I'll help you open it."The White City said.

Opening a shop similar to the grocery store, for Baijin City, is a hand up, it is not a matter of doing.

Even if you lose a shop to the chaos of the white night, Baijin City will not care, it is a loss of money, Baijin City can afford to lose, how much can a grocery store lose?

For the nephew of the white night, Baijin City still has a guilty heart, this degree of nonsense and toss, Baijin City does not care.

"You have something to sell in the store, and a lot of contact with the outside world, that's good."White City said.

“Okay, thank you uncle.”White Night said that the third transaction was also concluded by him, and he obtained 5 points of power.

However, because Baijin City is unconditionally with the white night to reach a deal, the actual white night is to choose not to trade, directly let Baijin City help him open a shop.

But in order to be safe, the choice of white night or trade, to ensure the smooth progress of things, you can also get a certain amount of power and wealth, why not?

In addition to opening a shop, Bai Jincheng also wanted to let the white night go home to live, and then arrange for him to learn, but was rejected by the white night pass.

In this regard, Bai Jincheng is not forced, intend to take it slowly, and now let the white night now live in this familiar environment for a while.

Baijincheng's work efficiency is very high, less than three days, someone sent some proof, White Night also has its own shop.

Moreover, the main scope and business projects are quite wide, although it is impossible to meet the "all-powerful" requirements of the white night, but it is also quite good.

In addition, Baijincheng also sent a mobile phone to the white night to facilitate the connection between the two.

Although others did not come, they still showed the elders' concern for their younger generations on the phone.

White Night also congratulated the sea that the white city had recovered, and expressed concern about his rising hairline.

The dialogue between the two sides is carried out in a friendly, peaceful and warm atmosphere, and the speed of the final white city is hanging up a little faster.

But after all, he was a busy man, and the white night naturally forgave him very much.

Time soon comes the time when the white night can be transmitted again.

In view of the fact that the transmitted world may be a real virtual world, these days night have made up for all aspects of knowledge and come to the correct conclusion of a "East Horse Little Three, Snow Vegetable Bingchi Pool", and if you are lucky to come to that world in the future.

He will definitely educate the boys and girls who are less than the best, and tell them that only the transaction is the right way to life.

What you first and I first, in front of the trade, everything is a paper tiger.

“The value of 50 points of wealth is consumed, and the five times the world is transmitted to Gotham City.”White night with 100,000 dollars, holding the umbrella, intend to go to Gotham City a few more times.

There is a lot of smell of transactions.

Since the staff of the right fortune has chosen such a suitable world, White Night will certainly not give up so much.

Soon, the night disappeared into the room.

“Hey, Mr. Copott?It is I, little white, yes, it is little white - which little white, lying slot!I can't even hear my voice, I'm in the white night!Have we not traded?I’ve given you money!”In a public telephone booth in Gotham City, holding the receiver in the white night, the tone was quite dissatisfied.

The penguins on the other side were speechless for a while, and they had indeed traded, but he did not know the name of the white night, and it was even more impossible to hear his voice.

"It's very slow."

Half an hour later, the white night once again took the penguin man's car.

“Is there anything special to tell me this time?”The penguin man looked at the white night and asked, tacitly mentioning the white night disappeared.

"Of course it's a deal."White Night said, "I'm a businessman."

“What deal, what else do you have that interests me?”Penguins are really interested, the second is the real identity of Batman, this time what will the other side come up with?

In other words, penguins are very interested in the white night itself.

After leaving in the white night, he investigated the identity of the white night, but did not expect to get nothing, showing that the other party came from extraordinary history, behind perhaps a huge and terrible force.

"No, I want to know the whereabouts of some people."White Nights said.

“Do you want to know where some people are?”The penguin repeated and asked, “Whose?”

“The leader of the Assassin League, that—uh, what’s the name?”White Nights looked at the penguins and asked.

“...”

Penguin people have a "mother selling approval" such as a throat in the throat, I don't know if it should be said.

“Do you see what you look like, don’t you know him?”White night asked.

“I’ve heard of this organization—” The Penguins muttered, “evil and powerful...”

“Don’t you feel ashamed that other organizations are evil and powerful?”What is the dignity of a man?”The white night interrupted the penguins.