Under the baroque-style arch of the San Carlo Hotel, Zhang Yang saw Lu Mengxuan's graceful figure through the car window.
As soon as he saw Lu Mengxuan, Zhang Yang suddenly felt his eyes light up.
To be honest, Lu Mengxuan is definitely not the prettiest girl Zhang Yang knows.
However, in her, you can find not only the grace and elegance that can only be cultivated by a lady who comes from a top wealthy family, but also the calm and capable ability of a strong urban woman.
Today, she is wearing an elegant Suzhou embroidered cheongsam and silver high heels. She is like a superstar with oriental style who is active under the flashing lights, adding a beautiful scenery to this courtyard-style five-star hotel that combines Baroque style.
Countless pairs of eyes looked at her intentionally or unintentionally.
When Zhang Yang was about to greet her, a handsome young man came up to chat with her.
"Miss, you are so beautiful! Can you make a friend?" The man was tall, fair-skinned, and had particularly regular facial features. He looked a bit like a pretty boy.
His Mandarin also has a hint of Cantonese.
"Sorry, my boyfriend is here." Lu Mengxuan said with a smile.
The man was slightly startled and looked in the direction of Lu Mengxuan's gaze. He happened to see Zhang Yang getting off the Maserati and throwing the key to the doorman.
If we just talk about looks, Zhang Yang is in the same league as the young man he is chatting with. However, due to his cultivation of Nine Yang True Fire, he has a unique temperament that directly overwhelms the guy he is chatting with.
Fortunately, this young man was very discerning. When he saw Zhang Yang's car and his well-qualified attire, he immediately smiled at him and then walked away.
However, after taking a few steps, he immediately turned back.
"Hello, are you Dr. Zhang Yang? The director of Fu Yimen Hospital!" the man said with excitement.
"Yes, I am Zhang Yang." Zhang Yang smiled and stretched out his hand.
"I'm Wei Shaojie of Sihai Shipping. I'm glad to meet you."
"Hello!" Zhang Yang said politely.
Because of Feng Yanran's relationship, Zhang Yang accidentally heard of Sihai Shipping, a large shipping group.
Although not as good as Hong Kong and Macau Ship King Rutitle Zhongtian
"Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry for bothering you. It's just that my father has been paralyzed in bed for three years. I would like to ask..."
"Sorry, Mr. Wei, please go to the outpatient department to make an appointment." Zhang Yang refused directly before Wei Shaojie could speak.
It's not that he is really hard-hearted, or that he dislikes such rich second-generation people, it's just that he has received too many such requests recently, and he doesn't dare to make exceptions casually.
Although the media was full of praise, and even Donghai City officials gave Fuyimen Hospital considerable recognition, Zhang Yang knew in his heart that there were countless people waiting for them to make mistakes.
Although it is okay to accept a shipping tycoon who is paralyzed in bed, once he makes an exception, he doesn't know how many people will trouble him.
Moreover, since he has been paralyzed for three years, it seems that he is not short of time. I believe that the other party will be willing to wait.
It is always good to leave more time for those patients who really need it.
"But……"
Wei Shaojie wanted to say something more, but was immediately interrupted by Zhang Yang with a wave of his hand: "Mr. Wei, I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you."
Zhang Yang had no intention of speaking to Wei Shaojie anymore, dropped these words and walked straight inside.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, I'll wait for you to deal with your affairs first." Wei Shaojie did not catch up, but said respectfully from behind Zhang Yang.
As he spoke, he snapped his fingers at the assistant beside him.
The latter walked up quickly and bowed to listen to his request.
"Inform the front desk manager that all of Mr. Zhang's expenses today will be recorded in my account." As he spoke, he raised his voice toward Zhang Yang's back from a distance and said, "Mr. Zhang, please give me this opportunity.
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"I'm really sorry." Before Zhang Yang could speak, Lu Mengxuan on the side had stopped, turned his graceful figure and said, "Mr. Zhang is a special VIP here, everything is free."
Zhang Yang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.
When did you become a special VIP here?
Everything is free!
But he soon felt relieved. Perhaps this was just what Lu Mengxuan said deliberately to get him out of Wei Shaojie's entanglement.
However, Lu Mengxuan's voice was not low, and even the lobby manager and waiter standing not far away could hear him clearly.
Seeing that they didn't have any strange expressions, he thought of another possibility. This unique hotel had a deep connection with Lu Mengxuan's family.
In fact, it is very likely that this is their family business.
Wei Shaojie's brows suddenly jumped. He was a little confused about the situation. He couldn't help but stare deeply at Zhang Yang's back and watched him disappear at the elevator entrance at the corner of the corridor.
"You are really on time." Lu Mengxuan followed suit and walked side by side with Zhang Yang.
"It's not far away, so there won't be any traffic jams," Zhang Yang said.
"Hey, do you live nearby?" Lu Mengxuan's eyes flashed with surprise.
"Yes!" Zhang Yang nodded, "It's in the villa community opposite."
"The villa community...that's not...oh, I forgot, you and Miss Feng..."
At this point, Lu Mengxuan seemed to think of something and stopped immediately.
Judging from the embarrassed look on her face, it was obvious that she didn't do it on purpose.
Zhang Yang also clearly noticed that there was an unconcealable loss in her eyes.
Zhang Yang smiled and changed the subject lightly: "Why do you think of making an appointment here?"
"This is my aunt's family's property. The old man actually doesn't like this style, but of course my aunt supports his family's business specifically for him. Hehe, to be honest, the old man claims to be a poor farmer for eight generations, mainly to save money.
"Lu Mengxuan said and chuckled.
Although he had already guessed that this place might be the property of Lu Mengxuan's family, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be a little shocked when he said it in an understatement.
From the beginning, although Lu Mengxuan seemed low-key, but in fact was extremely elegant in her clothes and accessories, Zhang Yang had already sensed that her family must be quite wealthy.
However, he never expected that her family would have such strength.
"Can you tell me, what business does your old man have with me?" Zhang Yang asked, rubbing his hands.
The reality of his exaggerated appearance made Lu Mengxuan slightly stunned, and then he came back to his senses and said with a snicker: "Can't I come to you if nothing happens?"
As he spoke, he rolled his eyes exaggeratedly.
This was the first time he saw such a playful side of the capable Lu Mengxuan, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel excited.
It turns out that Lu Mengxuan also has humor in his heart.
What makes Zhang Yang even more gratified is that Lu Mengxuan's reaction now at least shows that she has been completely freed from what happened that day, and her worries have become unnecessary.
Under the guidance of Lu Mengxuan, Zhang Yang went directly to the suite where Mr. Hu was staying.
The old man had obviously been waiting for a long time. A pot of water had already been boiled. Seeing Zhang Yang come in, he didn't say much. He just raised his hand to signal him to sit down and made him a cup of fragrant tea with his own hands.
The tea is very good, the best Lu'an tea - Ti Pian.
This is tea picked before Grain Rain. It is the best tea in Lu'an Guapian and rarely comes out on the market.
If there is, there is a high probability that it is a carefully selected piece of melon and it is difficult for ordinary people to tell the difference.
Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, this kind of tea has been specially supplied to the military for a long time, making it difficult to find.
Coupled with the old man's fierce momentum, Zhang Yang knew that this man must be a soldier and hold a high position.
Zhang Yang only knew a little about Lu Mengxuan's background.
At least one thing can be confirmed. To be recognized by the Song family, one of the four major families, and to become a candidate for the Song family's granddaughter-in-law, Lu Mengxuan's background must not be too simple.
Especially the background of her mother's side is even more disturbing.
Fortunately, Mr. Hu, a military boss, personally invited Zhang Yang to touch Lu Mengxuan's bottom.
It's not that he wants to take advantage of Lu Mengxuan's background, it's just that he hopes to know more about this stubborn girl.
To be honest, now is a good opportunity.
"Zhang Yang, how does it taste?" the old man asked with a smile.
When he called Zhang Yang's name, there was a sense of affection, just like those old revolutionaries calling comrades.
"The top-quality slices picked before Grain Rain, combined with authentic craftsmanship, can be called the top-notch Lu'an melon slices!" Zhang Yang commented with a smile.
Both the master and the uncle like to enjoy the pleasure of mouth and tongue, so naturally they will not miss such a good tea.
Zhang Yang followed them and naturally tried many good teas.
To be honest, this Lu'an Guapian is not really a top-quality tea.
If Zhang Yang had to choose, he would prefer the top-quality Yunfeng prepared by three wild tea trees on the cliff of Feiyun Stream in Danxia Mountain.
In fact, even among these three wild tea trees, the top one is the best.
However, ordinary people cannot climb the cliff at all. Only the gecko skill passed down by the master can walk on the moss-covered cliff and obtain this rare treasure in the mountain.
"Mengxuan said that you are knowledgeable, and it seems that you are right." The old man was very relieved.
"Mengxuan is so complimentary." Zhang Yang said modestly.
As he spoke, he secretly observed Mr. Hu's complexion.
Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking. As soon as he entered the door, he found that Mr. Hu's complexion was rosy. It was an exaggeration to say that he had a white hair and a childlike appearance, but he had some breathing problems.
Zhang Yang guessed that his lungs should have been injured, and there were even foreign objects hidden in them that had not been taken out.
It may not be a big problem when you are young, but as you grow older, you will have chest tightness and shortness of breath, and you will cough repeatedly if you are not careful.
However, he should have received relatively good treatment and care, otherwise even if he did not use a respirator, he would not be as fine as he is now.
However, Zhang Yang discovered that the old man's disease had gradually worsened. If not treated properly, his lungs would completely fail in just two or three years.
But for an old man of this age, it would be fine if he was not in good health. However, this man is in good spirits. If he rashly told others that his life was not long, I am afraid that not only would it be difficult to believe, but it would also be offensive. (To be continued)