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Chapter 632

Ning Feiyang understood somewhat. I am afraid that the old man does not approve of Yu Zhiqian and Mi Jie being together, and he is also worried that Mi Jie has other agendas.

"That's all I'm talking about." Seeing that the time was almost up, Han Fei told the driver to get ready to leave.

They soon arrived at the old man's house.

The second uncle came up to me and said with a smile: "Doctor Ning, thank you for your favor today."

"Second uncle, you are so polite. You invite me to dinner to give me face." Ning Feiyang complimented the other party in a timely manner.

"Haha, I thought you only knew medical skills, but I didn't expect you were quite good at talking." Mr. Yu's hearty laughter came from inside the room.

Seeing that the old man was in a good mood, everyone felt inexplicably relieved.

"Mr. Yu, you look much better." Ning Feiyang said.

"Thanks to you," Mr. Yu said with a smile, "you pulled my old bones back from the King of Hell."

The second uncle helped the old man sit down and said, "Doctor Ning, please give me a follow-up consultation."

The servant took a pulse-taking pillow and placed it under Yu Lao's wrist to make it easier for Ning Feiyang to take his pulse.

A few minutes later.

Ning Feiyang took his hand back and said: "It's no longer a serious problem. The main thing is to keep a happy mood. As long as you are happy, there will be no problems."

"I hear you, none of you, please don't make me unhappy." Mr. Yu said with a deliberately straight face.

"Grandpa, whoever made you unhappy, let me see if I don't teach him a lesson." At this time, another young man came from outside.

This man is tall and tall, with a handsome appearance, and his hands are covered with calluses. He should touch a gun frequently.

Ning Feiyang opened his clairvoyant eyes and took a casual look, and sure enough he saw a pistol hanging on his waist.

Being able to carry a pistol with you is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Yu Hao, you're back, how are you doing?" Mr. Yu asked.

"Reporting to the chief, everything is normal." Yu Hao saluted with a sign.

Yu Lao laughed loudly, waved his hands and said, "You, you, you know how to make me happy."

"Grandpa, you just have to smile like this." Yu Hao became casual.

His eyes quickly fell on Ning Feiyang and he said, "I guess this is Divine Doctor Ning?"

"My name is Ning Feiyang." Ning Feiyang said.

"Haha, I heard that you are an actor." Yu Hao snorted coldly, and while speaking, his eyes glanced at Yu Zhiqian intentionally or unintentionally.

The atmosphere became a little awkward, and the temperature in the air dropped a bit.

"Actress is an ancient term. In today's terms, I am a singer." Ning Feiyang said.

"What's wrong with being a singer? People from the entertainment industry are just like that. They are stuck among women and have no ability. They act, sing, and lie to people. I hate this kind of people the most." Yu Hao snorted coldly.

said.

Yu Zhiqian couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Yu Hao, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I said I can't stand people in the entertainment industry. What's wrong?" Yu Hao argued.

"Yu Hao, there are guests here today, please be careful what you say." The second uncle said in a deep voice.

"Dad, I..." Yu Hao was a little depressed.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ning Feiyang. He was also in the entertainment industry. Will he swallow his anger after being humiliated by Yu Hao?

"You look down on people in the entertainment industry, so let me ask you, in your eyes, what kind of people are worthy of your respect?" Ning Feiyang said.

"A man should hold a gun, throw his head, and shed his blood. What's the point of acting to deceive others?" Yu Hao said plausibly.

Ning Feiyang smiled and said, "Then I would like to know how capable you are?"

"At least better than you!" Yu Hao also has a bad temper.

As he spoke, he pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it directly at Ning Feiyang's head.

hiss!

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

"Yu Hao, he is the old man's savior." Han Fei reminded.

"Put down the gun." The second uncle also spoke.

Yu Hao said proudly: "It's okay to let him go and let him apologize."

Apologize?

Absolutely impossible!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ning Feiyang's mouth.

"You are still smiling and pretending to be calm. Let me tell you, with my current status, even if I really hit you, I will not bear any responsibility." Yu Hao became even more arrogant.

"I've seen it. The gun in your hand is used to intimidate others. Are you going to throw your life and blood?" Ning Feiyang remained calm.

Absolutely sarcastic!

When Yu Hao heard this, he was so angry that he said: "A guy who only knows how to talk and talk back, do you really think that I don't dare to take action?"

At this moment, Ning Feiyang turned his body quickly and easily grabbed the gun without giving Yu Hao a chance to speak.

Not only that, the gun was pointed at Yu Hao.

"Guns, that's not what you do." Ning Feiyang said calmly.

Yu Hao was dumbfounded. He was known as a sharpshooter. He dared not say anything else. No one could compare to him when it came to playing with guns.

But now, unfortunately, it fell into the hands of an artist.

"In your own professional field, you are not as good as me, a layman. I feel really embarrassed for you. You are not good at studying, but you dare to come out and embarrass yourself?" Ning Feiyang raised his voice.

Yu Hao felt ashamed.

"There is no difference in occupation, it's just a different social division of labor." Ning Feiyang said lightly, "Old man, is there no problem with my statement?"

The atmosphere became tense again. You pointed a gun at his grandson and asked this question.

The old man has lived so long and no one dares to talk to him like this!

"Okay, you have courage." To everyone's expectation, the old man did not get angry, "Yu Hao, it seems you still have a lot of room for improvement."

Ning Feiyang returned the gun to the other party.

"Huh." Yu Hao's face was humiliated. He couldn't stay any longer and could only turn around and leave.

"Okay, great." Yu Zhiqian gave a thumbs up, and Ning Feiyang made her feel bad.

Yu Hao usually looks down on people in the entertainment industry. There were so many people in the entertainment industry just now, and they seemed to be criticizing Ning Feiyang, but in fact they were mainly targeting Mi Jie.

Ning Feiyang hit Yu Hao hard on what he was good at, leaving him embarrassed.

"Let's eat." Mr. Yu said.

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief, came to Ning Feiyang's side, and reminded: "You must be careful with your words and actions later, you are too impulsive."

"Don't worry, I can do it." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.

During the meal, everyone had a few drinks and the atmosphere relaxed.

Fortunately, neither the old man nor the second uncle cared about what happened just now.

"Ning Feiyang, you saved me, I will definitely reward you. You can make a condition, as long as I can do it, I will never regret it." The old man said.

"Old man, are you serious about this?" Ning Feiyang asked.

Yu Laomeng slammed the table and said angrily, "How can I still make fun of you with my old bones?" (To be continued)


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