Chapter 133 Thank You
Three words appear in the "Send Positioning," dialog box.
Mu Qianxun agreed readily.
I picked up my phone and sent her a seat.
When Wang Cheng heard my joke, he said to me: "Brother Feng, if you ask a woman, I won't be a light bulb anymore. I'm not hungry. Let's go and have a look first. You can call me."
I have always admired him very much for his strikingness, but he didn't need to avoid it today. I said, "It's the lawyer I hired. I took over the case between Yang Yuansheng and me, it doesn't matter."
He insisted on leaving, probably because I found that I was different from this woman.
He said, "It just happened to be a little tired today. I'll go wash my feet first. Brother Feng, please call me."
As he said that, he got up on his own, settled the tent first, and went to a bathing club not far away alone.
Halfway through the barbecue, I saw Mu Qianxun’s Mercedes-Benz Gla driving into the public parking lot across the street. Mu Qianxun walked towards this side with a capable ponytail, a loose sweatshirt and jeans.
I waved to her, and she walked across from me, sat down with a stern face.
"One?" she asked.
I said, "I originally had a friend who didn't want to be a light bulb, so I left first."
"Puchi--"
She couldn't help laughing, showing her six standard teeth, twisting her head away, and after a while she stopped laughing.
Then, she stared at me quietly for a long time.
I was holding a skewer in my hand, wondering about her actions, and asked her, "Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"
She said like an old friend, "Will you go tomorrow?"
I picked up the snow beer and slammed it on the table in front of her with a loud bang. I let go of my hand and sat upright. I said, "If you drink it, I will go with you."
Mu Qianxun sneered and pursed his lips, "Do you love to go or not? If you lose the lawsuit, don't blame me."
"You are telling me this? I asked you to come here to drink with me. I did it first and then talk about something else later," I pointed to the beer on the table, like a rogue.
Somehow, in front of her, I felt very relaxed. Although she was the kind of beauty with outstanding appearance, she looked like an iceberg on the surface, but she could see that she was passionate inside.
She picked up the listening snowflake and said to me, "You can drink, do you have a story?"
"What do you want to hear?"
"How did you open this clinic? How could you accept a big shot like Du Tianheng? Let's start with this." As she said that, she struggled to open the can't handle and filled her cup.
Obviously, after the encounter a few days ago, she must have checked my clinic and me on the Internet, so she learned about Du Tianheng.
I said, "The relationship here is very complicated. Du Tianheng's adopted daughter Ye Meina is my wife's best friend, and she came to invite me."
"Oh, I heard that your clinic was invested by President Wang of the Medical Association," she frowned and took a sip of the beer.
I was surprised, how could she even know this?
After all, Du Tianheng's incident was on newspapers and TV, but although Wang Xiaoshan's investment in a clinic was known, he was all from the circle.
She was surprised to see me, smiled and said, "There is nothing strange about this, it was Yang Yuansheng who told me."
"Have you ever seen him?" I felt so sad, and suddenly remembered what happened at noon that day, and became even more curious about her relationship with Yang Yuansheng.
I was curious, but I knew that the more I showed that I wanted to know, the less she would tell me, so I resisted not asking.
She started the topic of the conversation, and I think she will tell me sooner or later.
There was a glimmer of excitement in her clear eyes. Before she could speak, she laughed first.
"Di Feng, how did you do it? Do you know? When I mentioned you in front of him, he gritted his teeth with hatred. Yang Yuansheng is the most arrogant and domineering boy I have ever seen. You even beat him. I really admire you. Come, I wish you a cup for this."
She raised her wine glass boldly and pretended to be serious.
I sighed resentfully: "Hey, I shouldn't have hit him. After all, you went to see him."
She pouted her lips and pointed at me and smiled: "Well, I've seen him, but I'm going to appreciate his miserable appearance. You've beaten up well. I'm here tonight to thank you."
"What," I was confused.
Chapter completed!