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Chapter 507: Innocent Offending Future Successor of Xinglin Hall

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    Then they also thought that Fu Jueshen was too kind and beautiful. No one could escape unscathed after offending him.

    Not to mention that Ji Yanhan also insulted the woman he cared about most.

    How about not letting her pay a price for this?

    "I don't accept your apology! Because Miss Ji's sincerity is so shallow and her bowing is so perfunctory. I think it would be more in line with my style to let the Ji Group withdraw from the stock trading market as soon as possible!"

    Fu Jueshen raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, playing with the ring on his hand boredly. It was a silver-white wedding ring inlaid with diamonds.

    He put it on the ring finger of his left hand, symbolizing his married status.

    It was also at this moment that Gao Feng noticed when the president put on this ring?

    It has never been available before.

    Do you think bowing is not sincere enough?

    What about kneeling?

    Ji Ze suddenly stood up, stretched out his big hand to hold Ji Yanhan's shoulder, pressed it down hard, and shouted loudly at the same time - "Kneel down!"

    "Plop."

    Ji Yanhan's knees bent uncontrollably, and her whole knees hit the cold floor tiles. She turned back and shouted to Ji Ze unwillingly, "Brother, I won't!"

    Unable to tolerate her refusal, Ji Ze personally pressed her head and knocked it heavily to the ground.

    Her fair and beautiful forehead soon turned purple, and the pain made her eyes well up with tears. The sadness and grievance hidden in her eyes turned into tears and fell to the ground.

    At the same time, it was Ji Ze¡¯s powerful voice that spoke every word, each word sonorous and powerful.

    "Please, Mr. Fu, please raise your hands high!"

    Fu Jueshen finally felt relieved. He stood up suddenly and left without saying a word.

    What does it mean?

    The Ji family brothers and sisters looked up and looked up at the tall figure gradually disappearing in front of their eyes, "This"

    Gao Feng packed up the chairs in the venue with an expressionless face, opened his thin lips lightly, and ordered the brother and sister to leave the car.

    "You two, please go back. The president means that this matter ends here, there will be no next time."

    As the voice fell to the ground, Ji Ze felt a mixture of sadness and joy in his heart.

    Fortunately, Fu Jueshen agreed to stop, and the Ji Group was saved.

    Sadly, the insult he received today was the first time in his twenty-five years of life!

    ??Fu Jueshen, just wait for me.

    Sooner or later I will get it all back!

    "Okay, thank you, Assistant Gao Feng."

    After thanking him, Ji Ze left with Ji Yanhan, who was still crying and with red eyes, looking completely different than when he came.

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    The First People's Hospital of City A.

    Xia Yuwan hurried to the hospital after receiving Fang Jingyang's call.

    It was said that a big shot from Peking wanted to see her, and he could be regarded as her immediate boss - China's Minister of Health and Peking First People's Hospital Yan Mi, a major medical backbone and professor.

    At the same time, Wen Qi is the elder brother of Dean Wen and the leader of Xinglin Hall, one of the four halls in City A.

    As soon as she arrived at the door of the office, she saw this famous Chinese doctor!

    The old man sitting on her chair looks to be in his seventies. His appearance and facial features are similar to those of Dean Wen, except that he is slightly rounder and fatter.

    With frosty white temples and a serious expression, he wears a pair of black-framed reading glasses and a pure white coat that symbolizes a sound. He looks like an old scholar no matter how he looks.

    While she was looking at the old man, the people in the room were also looking at her.

    Four words emerged in everyone's mind - unbelievable!  !  !

    Is the little girl in front of me, who looks like a flower and has a pretty face, actually the hospital successor chosen by her younger brother?

    It doesn¡¯t look reliable at all.

    Xia Yuwan also noticed the aloof woman standing in the crowd. Her eyes were looking at her coldly, as if tempered with a layer of cold light.

    The woman has short ear-length hair, a square-shaped face with fair skin, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a straight bridge of her nose, all of which are typical of northern girls.

    She stood and stretched out her hand to Dean Wenqi, her small hands inserted into the pockets of her white coat. Her first look at Xia Yuwan was filled with contempt.

      It seems to be saying that how can she lead the entire hospital like this?

    Fang Jingyang was the only one who welcomed Xia Yuwan. He took the initiative to come up and greet her with a gentle and considerate smile.

    "You are here Wanwan, come in quickly. Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Wenqi Wen; the person next to him is his biological granddaughter, Wen Xu, the thirty-eighth generation heir of the Wen family."

    The thirty-eighth generation of the Wen family means that this woman who looks to be twenty-five or six years old will be the next head of the Wen family.

    No wonder her nostrils were raised to the sky just now.

    Xia Yuwan reluctantly extended a hand to shake hands with them and said, "Hello, Mr. Wen, junior Xia Yuwan."

    When it was Wen Yanyan¡¯s turn, she didn¡¯t even stretch out her hand, keeping it in her pocket, looking like a disgusting woman who is the most powerful sister in the world.

    Xia Yuwan¡¯s embarrassed hands were still in the air. Finally, she touched the back of her head tactfully and shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

    She didn¡¯t even know where she had offended the future head of the Wen family.

    At this time, Mr. Wen spoke: I know, Mr. Bai¡¯s granddaughter, your Bai family¡¯s nine-turn thirteen needles are as good as our Wen family¡¯s xuansi diagnosis.  "

    Choose silk to diagnose your pulse!  !  !

    Xia Yuwan heard her grandfather mention this thing when she was a child.

    The reason why Xinglintang has been able to gain a firm foothold among so many forces is because of the technique of their Wen family lineage, Xingsi pulse diagnosis.

    No matter where you are or what the patient's condition is, you only need to look at a thin red line to determine what kind of disease the patient has and what extent it has reached.

    "Thank you, Mr. Bai. It's just a matter of specialization. The Nine Turns and Thirteen Needles are for acupuncture, while your Wen family pays more attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding."

    Xia Yuwan¡¯s self-effacing words came to Wen Yanyan¡¯s mouth and became evidence of her guilty conscience and flattery.

    He snorted coldly.

    With her hands in her pockets and silver-white seven-centimeter stiletto heels, she walked slowly in front of Xia Yuwan.

    She looked at Xia Yuwan condescendingly, with a hint of mockery in her eyes, "Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. The ancients used a lot of experience to sum up this method of looking, hearing, asking, and feeling. It is not comparable to the acupuncture that your Bai family does.  of."

    After saying that, she paused and continued to say proudly: "Qingquetang has been kicked out of the four major families a long time ago. I really don't know what qualifications you two have to continue to cheat in City A."

    What is Qingque Hall?

    What does this have to do with her and her grandfather?

    ¡° Ridiculous, what qualifications does she have to say that she and her grandfather are cheating?

    Just when he was about to reply, Mr. Wen took the lead and angrily scolded his granddaughter, "Yanyan, don't be rude. Mr. Bai and I are good friends."

    Good friends?

    This time, Xia Yuwan smiled.

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