Garden full of flowers

Chapter [-]: The Truth

However, Villar also knows that there is no free lunch in the world, and the greater the benefit, the greater the price to pay.

"What do you want me to do?" Villar suppressed his excitement and asked Fang Mingjing.

This time, his voice was much more respectful.A person who can spend tens of millions of euros is not what a doctor can provoke.

"Is this person your patient? As long as you cure her, this hospital will be yours!" Fang Mingjing showed a photo, and that beautiful face was that of Villar. I can't forget it in my life.

"Miss Qiu?" Villar frowned, and said displeasedly, "Mr. Fang, this joke is not funny!"

Fang Mingjing's heart sank. He had already inquired. Villar is a well-known internal medicine expert throughout Europe. He stayed here because he liked Venice. Now, even Villar said it was a joke. Could it be, Is it true that Qiu Ruofeng's illness has not been cured?

"Okay, I won't force it!" Fang Mingjing said calmly, "Ask Mr. Villar. From your understanding, is there any other doctor in this world who can save Qiu Ruofeng?"

Villar was taken aback. Although Fang Mingjing's English was average, Villar understood Fang Mingjing's meaning, "Mr. Fang, I think you made a mistake? Miss Qiu's illness is just a minor operation." !"

"What did you say?" Fang Mingjing suddenly grabbed Villar's arm, and said with disbelief, "Say it again!"

"After reexamination, Miss Qiu's uterus is just a cyst, a small operation can solve it!"

"Great!" Fang Mingjing was ecstatic, and hugged Villar warmly, "Thank you, Mr. Villar, for bringing me such good news!"

Villar smiled, "Although I like Saint Laurent Hospital very much, I am a doctor and I must seek truth from facts!"

"Yes!" Fang Mingjing took a step back and bowed deeply to Villar, "Thank you for interrupting!"

Since Qiu Ruofeng was not seriously ill, Fang Mingjing never mentioned Saint Laurent Hospital again. He was a businessman, a shrewd businessman, and he talked about business.

"Why did you lie to me?" Sitting in a Chinese restaurant, Yang Xue asked Qiu Ruofeng's favorite dish, frowning.

"Are you angry?" Qiu Ruofeng stuck out her tongue, "Didn't they want you and Fang Mingjing to reconcile? But seeing you propose to me, I couldn't bear to make you worry about me anymore, so I told you, be good. Lah, don't be angry with your sister!"

Qiu Ruofeng's mischievous expression was indescribably coquettish, especially when she heard that she was a dignified member of the municipal party committee, was called "good boy" by Qiu Ruofeng coquettishly, and regarded herself as a sister, Yang Xue couldn't stop laughing, and laughed. "Well, let me tell you one more thing. I originally wanted to wait for you to get better before proposing to you, so as to prove that my behavior was from the heart, not because you were sick. Now it's even!"

"It's not even! In fact, I took advantage!" Qiu Ruofeng smiled, as charming as a girl next door, "Don't I know your heart? I just want to know, do you know my heart!"

"Okay then, you'll take advantage of it!" Yang Xue no longer defended, "Then please treat me to this meal!"

"Stingy!" Qiu Ruofeng gave Yang Xue a blank look. She took out her mobile phone and called Chen Ya. Unexpectedly, as soon as the phone was connected, Chen Ya said, "You want me to eat? I'm downstairs!"

"Downstairs?" Qiu Ruofeng was startled, before she could think about the future, she heard Chen Ya continue: "Fang Mingjing is here..."

Before Chen Ya finished speaking, Fang Mingjing appeared in Qiu Ruofeng's vision.

With her back facing the stairs, Yang Xue suddenly saw Qiu Ruofeng's smile disappearing, her brows furrowed, she turned her head subconsciously, and seeing Fang Mingjing coming, Yang Xue's brows also furrowed.

There were not many people in the restaurant, Fang Mingjing saw Qiu Ruofeng and Yang Xue at a glance, smiled and waved to them.

"Why don't you invite me to dinner?"

Fang Mingjing sat down next to Yang Xue, looking at the red wine in front of the two of them, Fang Mingjing curled his lips, "I said Mrs. Yang, you are at the department level after all, you can't be at this level, right? What is this?" Alcohol? Never heard of it, miss, Shang Lafite, 1980!"

"I'm sorry sir, there is no Lafite from 1980 here!" The waiter was polite, Fang Mingjing snorted, "There is not even Lafite from 1980, how dare you open a shop? What about 1970's?"

The waiter smiled awkwardly, Qiu Ruofeng couldn't bear to see Fang Mingjing embarrass the waiter, and said softly: "Forget it, it doesn't have to be Lafite!"

"Don't, Mr. Fang wants to drink good wine, I happened to bring a bottle!" Chen Ya's voice came from a distance, beside her, a bodyguard was carrying a large bottle of wine, Fang Mingjing was slightly startled, he I like wine, and I know a lot about wine. Seeing that the production date on it is [-], even though Fang Mingjing's English is not good, he can tell that it is the wine of Mordang Hero Winery.

12 is recognized as one of the best wine vintages. In [-], Christie’s in London auctioned off a bottle of this wine, which sold for nearly [-] US dollars. Fang Mingjing was busy at the time, so he couldn’t go to the auction. It has always been a pity. Unbelievably, I didn't expect to get what I wanted today.

At this moment, Chen Ya was wearing a black dress, a standard professional woman, with bright eyes and white teeth, and an elegant aristocratic atmosphere. Although she didn't have an aggressive aura, Fang Mingjing didn't dare to underestimate her.

"If you like it, I'll give you a bottle!"

Hearing Chen Ya's generous words, Fang Mingjing remained silent.

In the political world, Chen Ya may not be as good as Fang Mingjing, but when it comes to the business world, Chen Ya is above Fang Mingjing.Of course, in terms of influence in the business world, Daya Group has a strong background from the Chen family, and Chen Ya is well-managed, making Daya a gold-lettered signboard in China.Therefore, Chen Ya has a strong influence in the business world.

However, in terms of wealth, Fang Mingjing didn't think that Chen Ya could surpass him. After all, no matter how talented and capable Chen Ya was, she was still just a woman.

As for Fang Mingjing, what he does is precisely the line of business that brings in the fastest money.

At this moment, looking at the wine that Chen Ya opened, Fang Mingjing just realized the gap between him and the wealthy. There are some things that money cannot buy, but power can have everything.

Just like the modern hero in front of us, the [-] is already called a rare treasure, especially for wine lovers, and because of this, the owner regards it as his life and is never willing to give it up to others.

Sometimes money isn't everything.Especially, when the other party also has money.

However, Chen Ya was able to sell a bottle generously. He was also a rich man, and Fang Mingjing was furious with Chen Ya's demeanor.

Holding the red wine in his hand, Fang Mingjing looked at Qiu Ruofeng, "Ruofeng, I'm going back to China tomorrow, no matter what reason you kept from me, I can rest assured! Take care!"

"Say hello to grandpa for me!" Mentioning Mr. Fang, Qiu Ruofeng felt a pain in her heart. She had no father or mother since she was a child, and it was the old man who raised her, but now, she didn't even have the chance to go back and take a look.

"When you're free, let's go home and have a look!" Fang Mingjing didn't say anything, just poured the red wine into his mouth, got up and left without the slightest bit of nostalgia.

Qiu Ruofeng was sad, because of Yang Xue, she used to hate Fang Mingjing, but now, this time of illness, Qiu Ruofeng saw Fang Mingjing's other side, even if Fang Mingjing hated Yang Xue, she could get along with Yang Xue peacefully. , even roared in the hospital, knowing that he was no match for Yang Xue, but fought with Yang Xue.

Looking at the lonely back, Qiu Ruofeng only felt hurt and pain in her heart.

I only sigh that in this world, there is only one Qiu Ruofeng, but the one who loves is Yang Xue.

Yang Xue's hand quietly stretched out from under the table, holding Qiu Ruofeng's hand, Chen Ya also comforted Qiu Ruofeng, "Ruofeng, it happens that Yang Xue is here, why don't you take a few days off to play in France?" A few days, there is one of my vineyards over there, it is the picking season, it is beautiful!"

Qiu Ruofeng forced a smile, "I'm fine, Yang Xue should go back too, he's so busy with work..."

"Don't worry, my only job right now is to accompany you!" Yang Xue chuckled, Qiu Ruofeng beamed with joy, and said softly, "I'm going to the bathroom!"

Watching Qiu Ruofeng leave, Yang Xue was dumbfounded, didn't he hold Qiu Ruofeng's hand?

Could it be... the wrong grip?

Then, Yang Xue saw that Chen Ya's snow-white face was flushed with countless blushes, "Have you held enough?"

The jade hand is soft, it is as soft, smooth and delicate as Qiu Ruofeng, Yang Xue let go with a smile, "I neglected you these days, make up for it!"

"Come on!" Chen Ya curled her mouth, "Is it wrong?"

"How could it be?" Yang Xue explained with a smile, and Chen Ya continued: "When you return to the castle later, you call my brother back, he has something urgent to call you!"

Yang Xue nodded, but her heart was startled. What's the urgent matter for Chen Lingfeng to find him at this time?