Fang Kangning walked out of the villa and was about to drive away. When he saw his father Fang Xingteng chasing him out, he said: "You know that grandpa has always disliked me, so you know how much you love his precious granddaughter!"
"No matter what I do, he will never be satisfied. Now he wants me to apologize to Wan Yunting, but there is no way!"
"Bastard, can't you change your bad temper?"
Fang Xingteng pointed at him, hating that iron could not make steel. After all, he was the male member of the family, and the eldest brother was Fang Yanxi's daughter.
However, if we follow the advice of the old men before and recruit a son-in-law for Fang Yanxi, then she can stay in the Fang family forever. Even with her father Fang Shoushan's love for Fang Yanxi, it is possible that the entire Fang family will be destroyed.
The real control of the group was passed to him as chairman.
Fang Xingteng was very angry. If his son had some potential and could please his father, he wouldn't bother himself so much.
"Dad, I can't change my temper."
Fang Kangning waved his hand and said: "My uncle won't interfere in the company anyway, and even Fang Yanxi can't defeat you. As long as you can take over the position of chairman of grandpa, everything will go according to your wishes."
This made Fang Xingteng angry, but his son was right. As long as he got his father's position as chairman, everything would fall into place!
But Fang Xingteng was not confident. After all, his business acumen was no match for Fang Yanxi.
Think about how my niece just took over the position of president of the company and won several projects for the company within three months, creating a value-added of more than 1 billion. This is something Fang Xingteng cannot do.
That's why Fang Yanxi is so loved by Fang Shoushan!
Chen Tao next to him remained silent, but he seemed to see that Fang Xingteng was worried, causing a sinister smile on his lips that was not easily noticed by others!
In the villa, in the tea pavilion.
"By the way, Xiaowan, let me introduce you."
Fang Shoushan pulled Wan Yunting and pointed at Fang Yanxi, "She is my granddaughter Fang Yanxi. She is about the same age as you and is still unmarried!"
Hearing her grandfather's words, Fang Yanxi blushed and wanted to act coquettishly, but Wan Yunting was looking at her with a smile. How could she reveal the coquettish behavior of little girls that she had deliberately hidden in college.
Now she is the beautiful CEO of Iceberg!
"Haha, Old Fang, you are introducing a boyfriend to Yan Xi." Mao Tong, the three old men, heard Fang Shoushan's meaning and laughed teasingly.
"What do you know?"
Fang Shoushan pointed at Wan Yunting, "Although Xiao Wan majors in Chinese medicine, he is far ahead of his peers in terms of character and behavior."
Xu Dehou smiled and said immediately: "But I heard that he is a rapist!"
As soon as these words came out, Fang Shoushan's face sank. Ever since he treated Wan Yunting's leg, he had asked Lin Si to investigate him, so of course he knew about it.
"Perhaps there is some misunderstanding!"
Seeing that Fang Shoushan was unhappy, Lian Maoguo quickly came to the rescue. Xu Dehou quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes..."
On the contrary, Wan Yunting had a gentle expression, as if he didn't care, "Old man, while I have time now, I will give you acupuncture first, so that you can drink the medicine after meals."
"Okay, then I'll trouble Xiao Wan."
Fang Shoushan ignored these friends, sat in a wheelchair, and began to treat Wan Yunting's legs with acupuncture.
So everyone stood and watched. Wan Yunting opened the first aid kit and took out a set of silver needles, lit an alcohol lamp, and began to perform acupuncture on Fang Shoushan.
Although Fang Yanxi, her father Fang Guowen, and the three old men did not understand traditional Chinese medicine, seeing Wan Yunting's steady and precise techniques, it was inevitable that he had extraordinary medical skills.
Fang Yanxi was the most frightened. After all, she knew that the man had spent seven years in prison and had never had any contact with traditional Chinese medicine in college.
After all, Wan Yunting and her were studying business economics at that time.
Could it be that he learned his medical skills in prison?
At this time, Fang Xingteng also came back and saw Wan Yunting giving the old man acupuncture, but he said nothing.
Of course he knew about this young man. After all, that night he broke into Ziqiang Financial Group and beat up Shen Ziqiang and his son. Although the police blocked it, everyone still knew everything.
Fang Xingteng was disdainful, so he didn't pay much attention to Wan Yunting.
Forty minutes later, Wan Yunting withdrew the acupuncture and said: "Okay, old man, I will give you another acupuncture tomorrow and you will be fine."
"Okay, thank you Xiaowan."
Fang Shoushan stood up and stomped his feet naturally as he walked, feeling very comfortable.
"I will give you another prescription. If you continue to take this medicine for a week, your legs will be healed."
As he spoke, Wan Yunting took out a brush, ink and paper from the first aid kit...
This interests Fang Guowen. He knows that old Chinese medicine practitioners still retain the habit of writing prescriptions with brush calligraphy, but most traditional Chinese medicine doctors have long abandoned using brushes and instead use hard pens to write prescriptions.
I saw Wan Yunting dipped his pen in ink and flexibly wrote the prescription on the paper, but Fang Guowen was shocked, "It turned out to be a thin gold body!"
Wan Yunting paused, turned to look at Fang Guowen, knowing that he was Fang Yanxi's father, nodded slightly, and then continued to write the prescription...
"The handwriting is thin and strong, but thin without losing its flesh. The thinness and hardness reveal a sharp edge. Good calligraphy!"
Fang Guowen looked excited. His eyes were fixed on the thin gold calligraphy written by Wan Yunting, and his tone of voice was trembling.
"It's indeed a good word..."
Xu Dehou, Mao Tong, and Lian Maoguo also nodded. Although they are not as famous calligraphers and painters as Fang Guowen, they like to collect ancient calligraphy and paintings, so they also do a lot of research.
But now that I see Wan Yunting writing so well with a thin gold calligraphy brush, I am still amazed.
But the one who was most surprised was Fang Yanxi. Similarly, Wan Yunting had never seen Wan Yunting write calligraphy during college. Although he didn't understand it, seeing his father being so excited, he knew how good the man's calligraphy was.
It seems that he has learned a lot in the past seven years in prison!
"alright."
After writing a prescription, Wan Yunting put down the brush, picked it up and blew it a few times. After the ink dried, he was about to hand it to Fang Shoushan, but Fang Guowen snatched it away, "Let me see..."
This scene made Fang Shoushan sigh, knowing that his eldest son was addicted to those calligraphy and paintings.
"The brushwork is delicate and vigorous, the structure is sparse, but it is still hard and free. This is definitely everyone's work..."
Fang Guowen's hands trembling as he held the prescription, and he kept mumbling words. He kept praising Wan Yunting's thin gold calligraphy, and even couldn't put it down. He turned around and said: "Young man, who did you learn this thin gold calligraphy from? Who is the teacher?" ?”
Wan Yunting was helpless, this word was naturally taught by his master.
After all, he once said that if you want to learn medical skills well, you must learn calligraphy well!
Because the prescription is for the patient, the handwriting should be good. This will not only make the patient feel comfortable, but also reflect the level of a doctor and give people a sense of trust.
"For special reasons, I can't tell you the master's name right now." Wan Yunting could only say this.
Fang Guowen and the others were stunned. Only Fang Shoushan knew. After all, Jiang Yichun had asked before and Wan Yunting had said the same thing.
"I have seen countless calligraphers who wrote thin gold calligraphy, but your thin gold calligraphy is the only one that is sharp and sharp, yet does not lose its awe-inspiring righteousness and has the style of Song Weizong!" Fang Guowen expressed his gratitude to Wan Yunting without hesitation.
Highly praised.
Dare to compare with Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, the founder of Slim Body, this is definitely the highest praise.
"You flatter me."
Wan Yunting is neither humble nor arrogant, modest and low-key.
This made Fang Yanxi's eyes change again and again when she looked at him, and her heart couldn't calm down for a long time...