After the fake daughter lost her memory, the backup boss flirted with her and lost control

Zhang Yun lingered at the entrance of the hospital for a long time. The ringtone of his cell phone rang several times like a reminder, all from the same person.

She couldn't answer it, at least not until she saw A Yuan.

Two months ago, she thought that after listening to Miss Xu's words, the debt owed by her son Zhang Dayong could be paid off.For this reason, she stabbed A Yuan.

As a reward, she lived in an apartment where she was cared for and was very comfortable. Even when she went out for a walk, she was always followed.

Once, she accidentally overheard the servant who was monitoring her talking to Ms. Xu on the phone, and she found out that Ms. Xu encouraged her son to go out and gamble.

Dayong goes out to work every day, but actually he goes to gamble.

Now, she couldn't sit still.

Last time he sneaked out to look for A-Yuan and was not discovered.

This time, I almost got discovered. If I go back too late, I'm afraid I will definitely be discovered.

Zhang Yun couldn't help but walked to the information desk again, with an anxious tone: "Is Ah Yuan out?"

Xiaomei walked over quickly and said to her: "I'm sorry, eldest sister, Ayuan is on a business trip with the leader, and I won't be back until ten days at the earliest."

"Ten days?" Zhang Yun's eyes widened.

"Yes, the plane we boarded last night should have arrived in K country by now."

The cell phone in her pocket rang again, and she picked it up with blank eyes: "Hello."

The voice of the bodyguard came from over there: "If you don't come back, Zhang Dayong's fingers will be chopped off by Mr. Yan..."

"No! I, I'll go back right now..."

……

After flying for seven or eight hours, the plane landed at the K country airport.

After getting off the plane, Ah Yuan carried two suitcases and followed Wen Yan into a Bentley.

The driver was a man with dyed yellow hair. His custom-made suit was deliberately open for fear that others would not be able to see his abdominal muscles. A slender gold chain hung around his neck, and the pendant dangled on his chest.

What's terrible is that this man's eyes are particularly confusing.

Ah Yuan only glanced at him and was attracted by his dark eyes, forgetting to look away for a long time.

He chuckled: "Second brother, why are you, a bodyguard, so stupid?"

Ah Yuan suddenly woke up and lowered his head.

Wen Yan glanced at her displeasedly and said in a calm tone: "Can you please stop showing off to the opposite sex? The movie in K country hasn't been finished yet?"

"Yeah, it's almost time. I'll go back to China with you then." Wen Yao replied, looking at the girl in the back seat who lowered her head in the rearview mirror of the car, feeling suspicious in his heart.

Early in the morning, he first received a condolence call from his eldest brother Wen Heng, and then received a call from his senior sister Ming Feifei: [Ayao, do me a favor and become the girl who followed Ayan to K country. 】

It seems that the second brother Wen Yan has nothing special about this girl. Why does Ming Feifei's tone sound like she is facing a formidable enemy.

Thinking of this, Wen Yao asked: "Second brother, has Sister Feifei contacted you recently?"

"No."

"She dislikes the fact that her face is a bit square, so she probably needs to get some help from you recently."

"Follow her." Wen Yan lazily leaned back and glanced at Ah Yuan next to him. He kept looking out the window without speaking. He probably didn't hear Wen Yao's words.

The three of them arrived at the hotel and after placing their luggage, Wen Yan took Ayuan to H Hospital, a high-end plastic surgery institution in K country. Wen Yao also wanted to go, but Wen Yan refused.

Wen Yao rubbed the ring and watched the two people leave. He sighed and said to himself mockingly: "It seems that the second brother doesn't believe me. How can I complete the task assigned by Sister Feifei?"

Wen Yan took Ayuan directly to Dean Jin's office.

After the introduction between the two parties, Wen Yan got straight to the point in fluent foreign language: "Teacher, the information I sent you last week belongs to this patient. I leave it to you this time."

Dean Jin smiled and said: "Before you came, I had already discussed the information you compiled with the experts. This lady has excellent facial bone proportions. She only needs to restore the scars to normal appearance. What do you think? "

"Yes, teacher, you are good at repair, so I hope you will be the surgeon this time." Dean Jin's searching eyes looked over Ayuan's face, "It seems that she is very important to you."

"How to say?"

"Yan, only when you face very important people will you distrust yourself." Dean Jin hit the nail on the head, "Then the next communication between me and this patient will require you to translate."

Wen Yan nodded.

Ah Yuan shook his head and said in a foreign language that was not very fluent: "I don't need an interpreter."

Wen Yan's eyelids twitched and he stared at her blankly, a little at a loss, with unconcealable shock in his eyes.

Maybe she didn’t fully understand what Dean Jin just said.

Dean Jin gave a thumbs up in approval, "Take off the mask and let's have a good talk."

Next, Dean Jin told Ayuan to discuss the plastic surgery plan.

Dean Jin proposed a plan to destroy scar tissue and transplant subcutaneous tissue. Wen Yan listened and thought about it, and put forward his own ideas at the right time.

Finally, the treatment plan was finalized, and the treatment time was carried out as soon as possible according to Wen Yan's ideas. The remaining repairs could be treated with equipment and medication after returning to China.

Finally, Dr. Jin did not forget to promote the tourism business of his country: "I have an operation tomorrow. You can go out and have fun this afternoon and relax your body and mind."

Ah Yuan responded politely: "Okay, thank you."

Coming out of the dean's office, Wen Yan asked her, "Where do you want to visit country K?"

Ah Yuan shook his head, "It's better not to give it up."

Now that she has lost Xu Jiami, a big customer, she has to think carefully about every penny she spends.

It’s okay to go out and play, but you still need to eat.

Ayuan felt a little hungry, "Doctor Wen, it's already noon, let's go eat."

Wen Yan said: "I didn't bring my wallet, why don't you invite me."

"Then will you pay me back?" Ayuan felt that the card given by Xu Jiami was still not warm in his pocket, and it seemed that it was no longer guaranteed.

"I came on a business trip and helped you find the best doctor for plastic surgery. Why don't you even treat me to a meal?" Wen Yan pinched his left wrist, looking very tired, and his head hung sideways.

Ah Yuan gritted her teeth and said, "Please."

Wen Yan called a taxi and went directly to a Korean restaurant he had booked in advance.

After getting out of the car, A-yuan was stunned by the splendid splendor before entering the door, "Dr. Wen, it's very expensive here."

"do not know."

When ordering, Wen Yan handed her the order after ordering.

Ayuan browsed through it quickly. She didn't know the recent exchange rate and couldn't accurately know the domestic price on the menu. Afraid of not being able to afford it, she carefully pushed the menu aside and said with a smile: "I'm not hungry. See Dr. Wen." Just eat.”

"you sure?"

"Yeah!" Ayuan nodded repeatedly.

While waiting for the meal, Ah Yuan asked him: "I didn't exchange the currency of country K. How will I pay for it later?"

Wen Yan said: "It doesn't matter, you can pay domestic cards here."

"Then, can you tell me your birthday?"

Wen Yan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his handsome face turned slightly red. He turned his head and smiled towards the window, then turned around and asked, "Why are you asking about my birthday?"

"It's nothing. I just heard what you said to Dean Jin today, and I thought you were very good to me. I suddenly wanted to know, well, that's it." Ayuan spoke slowly, thinking as he spoke.

(End of this chapter)