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Xia Yuwan doesn¡¯t care whether they want it or not, that¡¯s how it¡¯s decided anyway.
She suddenly stood up from the chair, walked cheerfully towards Dr. Yanan, reached out and took the initiative to hold her arm.
She smiled sweetly and said, "Dr. Yanan, could you please take me to familiarize myself with the layout of Lingfeng Hall."
"Okay, I'm happy to help."
After saying that, the two walked away gracefully, arm in arm, and bursts of noisy discussions began to sound behind them.
However, Xia Yuwan doesn't care at all what they say about her. Getting them out of their current comfort zone is the key point for Lingfengtang to revive.
"Otherwise, she alone will definitely not be able to accomplish this great goal.
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Top hotel entrance.
Amidst the patter of rain, a lonely black figure suddenly entered Fang Jingyang's eyes.
He was just about to go out, but he didn't expect to run into Mr. Fang, who was wearing a black long coat at the gate. His silver-white hair was soaked by the rain and stuck pitifully to his temples.
Raindrops continued to drip from the fever to the shoulders, disappearing into the black, leaving only deep marks on the shoulders.
The lower end of the long coat and cloth shoes have long been soaked by the accumulated water. It is very uncomfortable to wear soaked shoes in such cold weather.
Mr. Fang also suffers from rheumatism. Whenever the wind blows, his knees and calves will ache.
But even so, he still stood at the door of the hotel with an umbrella and waited for a long time.
He doesn¡¯t have Fang Jingyang¡¯s phone number.
¡°I¡¯m not a guest here either.
There is no way to go in and look for him in person.
We had no choice but to choose the most primitive and stupid method - wait and see.
Huang Tian lived up to his hard work and really made him wait.
The moment their eyes met, Fang Jingyang's eyes quickly saw the old man's face turning purple from the cold, and the wrinkles on his old face became deeper.
A gust of cold wind blew, and the silver-white hair was flying messily in the wind. A bunch of cold white light just fell on his hair from top to bottom.
In the cold wind, the white hair and skinny bones those who looked at it for no reason felt sad.
In fact, the security guard guarding the door and the hotel staff advised the old man to leave early, otherwise he would be afraid of causing trouble if he fell in front of their hotel at his age.
But Mr. Fang gritted his teeth and refused to leave.
Fang Jingyang¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple rolled, and he was stunned for a moment, then raised his slender legs and walked towards him.
Every step he took towards him touched Fang Lao's heart. A light of expectation appeared in his cloudy eyes, and he wanted to take his own steps tremblingly.
However, as soon as he raised his leg, he felt a heartbreaking pain coming from the kneecap, and a cold air rushed from there to the limbs of the body, making it cold and painful.
Fang Jingyang stood still, stared at him with a deep look, wrinkled his delicate and handsome face, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"What are you doing here?"
"Jing, Jingyang."
When he opened his mouth, his voice was so cold that it trembled, hoarse and low, like a broken gong voice that was unpleasant to hear.
¡°I made it very clear that day, I don¡¯t think there is anything to talk about between us.¡±
Fang Jingyang is usually such a gentle person, but he showed a firm and sensitive attitude on this matter. His reaction also made the surrounding residents and waiters look over.
Everyone¡¯s looks are strange.
In fact, we can¡¯t blame them for thinking wrong, because Fang Jingyang was wearing a high-end Armani suit, clean and energetic.
¡°And then look at the old man wearing a long, outdated mandarin jacket in such a cold weather, and his feet are also the kind of cloth shoes made by rural people themselves.
When the fabric of real silk is wet, its color will be similar to that of ordinary linen. No wonder people think that Fang Jingyang is the legendary rebellious kind who does not respect the elderly.
He spoke to the old man in such a fierce tone and was not polite at all, so many passers-by cast disdainful glances at him.
This time Fang Jingyang finally realized where he had gone wrong. His face darkened and his brows furrowed deeper.
"Jingyang, grandpa is sorry for you. But now I know I was wrong, can you give me a chance? Let's go up and say, I have something to give you!"
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This scene looks very much like the kind of old people from rural areas who come to the city to go to the market. They are simple and unpretentious.
¡°No, keep it for yourself, I don¡¯t want your stuff.¡±
His unhesitating refusal broke Mr. Fang's heart. He didn't know what he had to do to save them.
¡°He really doesn¡¯t mind kneeling down if it helps.
"Jingyang, tell me. How can you forgive grandpa? Do you want me to kneel down to you?"
Hearing this, the people around could no longer bear it.
A tall and beautiful figure suddenly walked out of the hotel door. The woman was wearing a black plush dress, paired with a pure white natural fox and marten, setting off the white jade-like chin, which was painted like fire. The lips make people think again and again.
"Has your conscience been eaten by a dog? You look like a dog, but it turned out to be ruined. Didn't you see that your grandfather's lips were so cold that his lips turned purple?"
Fang Jingyang was startled by the sudden voice. He turned his head and looked back. The woman standing behind him looked about twenty-five or six years old, and her aura of wealth was unmistakable.
¡°Just looking at her hot figure, which is over 1.7 meters tall, and her flaming red lips, there is no doubt that she is a beauty.
However, the next moment, when she took off her sunglasses, she was disappointed.
On the face that is no bigger than a palm, there are a pair of big frog-like eyes with protruding double eyelids, more white parts of the eyes, and narrow eyeballs.
The legendary three white eyes give people a fierce and evil aura, a flat nose, and a black round mole on the nose that looks like a smile on the thumbnail.
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No more, no less, exactly three.
The security guard on the side came up respectfully, bowed in front of the woman and greeted, "Ms. Chen, I'm sorry to disturb your trip. I will drive this old man away right now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Miss Chen gave him a fierce look, "Are you a fool? How could you drive this old man away? I mean drive away this scumbag who doesn't want his ancestors!"
What she hates most are these people who claim to be handsome but do immoral things.
¡°For example, her nominal fianc¨¦, tsk tsk¡ is a complete scumbag.
Ms. Chen became very angry when she mentioned him.
She heard that he had recently kept a little star in City A, so she wanted to join in the fun and see what kind of person it was that would make such a scumbag so blatant.
¡°After all, it was always hidden before.
Who would have thought to see such a scene as soon as they walked out of the hotel door.
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