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In March in the capital, spring began to appear everywhere.
Fu Sichen walked quickly. The corners of the long windbreaker flew up in a high arc, then slowly fell down and walked towards the parking lot.
Chen Yan followed beside him, reporting in a low voice while trying to catch up with the other party.
¡°For this press conference of the Fang family, honorary professors from the Lizhou Conservatory of Music will also come.
¡°Four Young Masters, if we can take this opportunity to get acquainted with Wan Lao, it will be of great benefit to the development of our power in Continent¡¡±
Fu Sichen said nothing, his long slender eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow between his eyes, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his lips.
Chen Yan curled his lips.
The fourth young master looked like this I don¡¯t know if he heard him speak.
Arriving at the car, Chen Yan hurriedly stepped forward and opened the back seat door for him.
After Fu Sichen sat in, he got into the passenger seat and continued to speak without giving up: "Then Fourth Young Master, are we going to the Lejin Hotel now?"
"I'm not going." Fu Sichen said calmly.
Immediately, I don¡¯t know what I thought of, the corners of my mouth raised slightly, and my voice was a little pleasant: "Go to the Xiyuan Restaurant."
"West Garden?" Chen Yan was puzzled.
But he just talked to himself.
The Fourth Young Master of his family has always cherished words like gold and would never go out of his way to explain to him why he went there.
The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car started to slowly start.
Chen Yan was about to turn around.
From the back seat, Fu Sichen's implicitly showing off (?) voice suddenly came: "I have an appointment with the girl to have dinner in the West Garden tonight."
? ? ?
! ! !
What did you say?
You have actually learned how to pick up girls behind my back? ? ?
Chen Yan was shocked and felt like his head was filled with thunder.
He turned his neck stiffly and creakingly: "Miss Song?"
Fu Sichen glanced at him and said nothing. But the obvious joy between his brows made him feel at ease.
Chen Yan calmed down and couldn't help but nod. He was about to give a thumbs up to his fourth son, a straight boy who was making rapid progress, when he suddenly remembered something and murmured subconsciously.
"But I remember that in the afternoon, Fifth Young Master seemed to have picked up Miss Song and went to the Lejin Hotel."
The spring breeze blowing across Fu Sichen's face stopped for a moment.
He raised his head in shock: "Girl also went to Lejin Hotel?"
Chen Yan recalled it and made sure he remembered it correctly: "Yes"
"Go to Lejin Hotel." Before he could finish his words, Fu Sichen had already ordered in a deep voice.
Chen Yan narrowed his eyes.
¡I knew it would be like this!
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The hotel is on the sixteenth floor.
As soon as Song Qinrong¡¯s needle was inserted, Yang Yishu felt that his whole heart stopped.
But Song Qinrong¡¯s expression was cold and her hand movements were clean and neat.
After inserting the needle, she picked up a needle with a very thick needle, pointed it at the old man's carotid artery, and inserted it directly.
Yang Yishu tried his best not to look at the other person's movements and concentrated on observing the old man's situation, but for some reason, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the person next to him.
Song Qinrong lowered her head and stared intently at the amount of blood drawn by the needle in her hand. The slightly curly hair on both sides hung down, and she seemed not to notice it.
While Yang Yishu was reading, he couldn't help but sigh quietly in his heart.
If you ignore the movements of the young master's hands and just stare at the opponent's face, it will be a really pleasing picture.
But looking at the syringe in her hand, which was as thick as a wrist, it was touching the old man's carotid artery.
¡°Mom, he¡¯d better poke his eyes out!
Song Qinrong¡¯s hand movements were extremely fast, and in just a few seconds, one-third of the blood was drawn.
She pulled out the needle with one hand, pressed the opponent's artery tightly to stop the bleeding, and neatly took out the thin needle that blocked the heartbeat in the old man's body with the other hand.
"Huo¡ª¡ª"
The old man calmed down.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw a pair of clear eyes.
"Is there anything strange?" the other party asked him.
He replied subconsciously: "No."
Not only is it not available, it is also very good!
He is very happy.
"Yeah." Song Qinrong nodded, then turned around andThe drained blood was put into a storage box.
Looking at the two people in the room who were not surprised at all by this result, Yang Yishu, who was sweating profusely, realized it belatedly.
??????????????????????????? It was the junior uncle who attacked, the old man who broke into the ghost gate, and the one who was almost scared to death in the end was it him?
The old man sat up, moved his neck, and shook his arms. He felt that he had not been so energetic for a long time.
He looked at Song Qinrong excitedly: "Thank you, Master!"
Song Qinrong put away her things and came over to check the old man's pulse again. After making sure that everything was fine, she sat down and wrote Zhang Fangzi to Yang Yishu, and gave the old man some advice.
"The daily dosage of the medicine prescribed this time is the same as before. But you'd better ensure a certain amount of exercise every day."
The old man nodded repeatedly, like an obedient primary school student: "I will definitely do it."
"Nothing else. If you still feel uncomfortable, remember to notify me in time."
Song Qinrong said as she glanced at her phone. It was almost the time she had agreed with Fu Sichen, so she didn't stay any longer. She stood up and walked out, "I'll leave first."
The old man hurriedly walked forward and opened the door respectfully: "I'll see you off!"
Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows but did not refuse.
Seeing them coming out, the old housekeeper also stepped forward diligently and accompanied his master to see Song Qinrong off.
A group of people entered the elevator in a grand manner.
Seeing the elevator descending step by step, the old housekeeper couldn't help but asked: "By the way, master, is there anything my master should pay attention to in his diet?"
"Food and drink? It's nothing." Song Qinrong was replying to Fu Sichen's message. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at the old man seriously, "But remember, don't smoke or drink."
As soon as these words came out, a trace of embarrassment flashed across the old man's face.
He gave the butler a hard look.
The butler looked righteous and solemn, pretending not to see it.
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The side entrance of the press hall.
Because Fang Zhonghuan said "call the police and file a case", Tang's mother was so angry that she was about to shout angrily, but she was so frightened that her brain shut down.
Call the police?
How can that be done?
???????????????????? If my daughter smashes wine and ruins the press conference, if the police files a case
She, Tan Minhua, will probably become the laughing stock of the entire capital!
"Quick, call and tell your dad to come over quickly!" She hurriedly gave orders to Tang Qingqing.
Then he turned his head and spoke sternly to Tang Xin: "Tang Xin, I didn't take you home to cause trouble! Even if you have grudges against me, you shouldn't take it out on Uncle Fang's Feitian wine!
Do you know that once you call the police and file a case, you will have a criminal record and your whole life will be ruined!
If you still want to stay in the Tang family, go and apologize to your Uncle Fang immediately.
¡°Then kneel down in front of this Feitian wine and wait for Mr. Wan to come. If he doesn¡¯t speak, don¡¯t get up"
Before her scolding ended, a cold ridicule sounded from behind her.
"Old man, I never imagined that your reputation outside would be so bad, but if I break a bottle of wine, you will have to kneel down and be unable to get up?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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