The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

It's already three o'clock in the morning.

On the first floor, which was decorated in a light green and simple style, He Ting stood quietly in front of the extremely wide floor-to-ceiling windows. His dark eyes looked at the large swathes of evening primroses blooming in the flower bed outside, frowning slightly.

Until now, he had not seen Ye Baihan at all.

"Master He, otherwise please go to the guest room and rest for a while."

A young man in a white coat looked a little embarrassed, "Senior Bai Han has always been like this. Whenever he has new ideas and directions, he will lock himself up. He will not come out until he gets results, and The time is not fixed at all, you have been waiting here for more than ten hours."

It is also unfortunate.

An hour before Mr. He arrived, Senior Bai Han had just locked himself in the laboratory, and because of his reticent personality since childhood, no one in the institute dared to disturb him.

Moreover, even if you dare to push the door open, it will be in vain.

Even if there is an earthquake, he will not raise his eyelids as long as he cannot get the result he wants.

"It's okay, I'll wait."

Why did He Ting have the intention to rest? He was still looking at the evening primrose outside.

Through the reflection of the glass, he could clearly see the name on the work ID hanging around the young man's neck: Peng Boyang.

"These evening primroses were specially cultivated by Second Young Master Ye for Senior Bai Han."

Seeing that he had been looking at the flower bed, Peng Boyang couldn't help but explain enthusiastically, "I heard that a person who was very important to Senior Bai Han once accidentally said, 'It would look better if it were purple.' One year, Bai Han For the senior's birthday, Second Young Master Ye gave him purple evening primrose as a gift."

And that year, Second Young Master Ye was only 11 years old!

At an age when other children are still playing mobile games and drinking drinks, Second Young Master Ye can cultivate mutant flower seeds on his own!

Even if Senior Bai Han is autistic due to the psychological shadow in his childhood, which inspired his super high level of physics talent, and finally easily studied a double degree to study artificial intelligence, what about the Second Young Master Ye and the Third Young Master Ye?

A professor of botany and the youngest neurologist in the country!

There is also the fourth son of the Ye family, who is now a very popular artist in film, television, singing, and singing, and is very popular at home and abroad!

How did the Ye family grow this gene? It’s so terrifying!

"Is that person?"

He Ting couldn't help but recall what Ye Yunzhou said during the day, and glanced at the handbag placed on the seat next to him.

Peng Boyang nodded, his eyes a bit sad, "Yes, even the green color scheme here at the institute is because the gentleman liked green very much during his lifetime and said it was the color of life."

Just talking about this made him feel sad for Senior Bai Han.

At the age of four, someone who was both his teacher and friend died trying to save him. No matter how you think about it, it is an experience that lingers like a nightmare...

And He Ting also narrowed his eyes slightly.

Therefore, Ye Baihan built a utopian ideal country for himself, where he could study everything he wanted, looking at the person's favorite colors and flowers, as if the person was still around -

There is no need to miss it, but it is missed everywhere.

Therefore, He Ting couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and Ye Ning's bright and beautiful smiling face appeared in front of his eyes.

If he still cannot avoid losing her in the end, how will he deal with himself in the future?

He didn't dare to think about this issue at all.

Peng Boyang looked at his secretive expression from the side and thought to himself: I don't know what Mr. He came to see Senior Bai Han for. I guess it must be very important, right?

Otherwise, just ask Mr. Ye directly.

'Drip, drip, drip'——

A slow beep came from the direction upstairs, as if it was telling someone something.

"Oh, it's out! Senior Bai Han is the fastest this time!"

Peng Boyang's face suddenly brightened, and he turned to He Ting and said, "Young Master He, wait a minute, I'm going to tell Senior Bai Han that you are here!"

Then, he quickly rushed into the elevator.

soon--

The elevator door slowly opened again, and Ye Baihan walked out. He looked at He Ting not far away without any emotion and said directly, "What's the matter?"

It was different from He Ting's usual cold expression.

Ye Baihan's eyes looked empty as if he couldn't express any emotions at all.

It's like a lifelike doll that can talk and breathe.

"Hello."

As a doctor, and a surgeon who is proficient in psychology and hypnosis, He Ting knew that this was a sign of a closed heart, and it was already very serious, but he just said straightforwardly, "I want to talk to you alone." chat."

After all, an artificial heart is too conspicuous.

"Young Master He..."

Peng Boyang couldn't help but change his expression slightly when he saw this, and reminded in a low voice, "Senior Bai Han doesn't like to be alone with others, so..."

"Come on then."

Ye Baihan turned around at this time and walked towards the elevator again!

So, Peng Boyang looked at He Ting again with his mouth open.

You know, no one has ever had the opportunity to talk to Senior Bai Han alone before!Because as long as Senior Bai Han stays alone with others for more than 10 minutes, his heart will beat faster, he will be covered in cold sweat, and his whole body will tremble uncontrollably!

And He Ting was also a little surprised.

The reason why Ye Baihan didn't want to be alone with others was something he heard mentioned by Ye Yunzhou. When he was kidnapped, he was locked in a small dark room and threatened by the kidnappers, so that he could let out the most frightening scream to convey to his parents. To extort more money.

Therefore, things like psychological shadow cannot be eliminated at all if we do not encounter an opportunity.

"here."

Ye Baihan led the way and took him into a lounge.

Snowy white, the color of this lounge.

Every corner of the institute is filled with different colors of green, but here, it turns out to be extremely dazzling white.

He Ting couldn't help but frown, his eyes looking thoughtful.

"that."

Ye Baihan had already sat down behind the snow-white table, his eyes still blank and emotionless.

He Ting came to his senses and found that he was pointing at the handbag he was carrying.

He couldn't help but feel even more suspicious in his eyes, because Ye Yunzhou once said that his eldest brother basically would not take the initiative to talk to others.

But at the same time, the handbag was pushed in front of Ye Baihan.

He gently pulled the black velvet box out and opened it. When he saw that it was a music box from a circus stage, his empty expression became a little angry, and he stroked it like a child lovingly.

"I would like to ask your help to make an artificial heart."

Taking advantage of the fact that he looked very happy, He Ting got straight to the point.

However, Ye Baihan seemed to be unable to hear at all and was winding the music box with great interest...