The Rich Lady, She Tore Up the Script of White Moonlight

Chapter 232: you do this delibrately!

Fu Yuhuai squinted his fox eyes, and his fingers clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand.

Chen Xiangxiang was a little surprised, what did she mean by this sentence? Does she also take medicine?

But how is this possible!

Worse things are yet to come.

Chen Xiangxiang turned and walked towards the deputy director of the Xihe Research Institute, but the other party's face changed, no longer the enthusiasm just now.

"I still have something to do. I'll go first. I'll contact you later when I'm free. Goodbye."

After speaking, he didn't stop for a second, hurried to the parked car on the side of the road, quickly got in the car and drove away.

Chen Xiangxiang stood on the spot, only to feel so embarrassed that her toes were dipping on the ground - just now, the other party had made an appointment with her to have dinner together, obviously he had something to talk about.

She just held back for a while, not a real rejection, but now that the other party has directly missed the appointment, it shows that Xihe Research Institute does not value her.

I thought it was a sure thing, but I didn't expect it to happen again.

If it goes on like this, can she really get her wish?

For the first time in her life, she developed strong self-doubt.

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Not far away, Xie Chang retracted his gaze.

The other party ran fast, but he would not mistake it.

There is a hot search on the matter of Lianxincao, and some people may not be able to sit still. They want to contact and test Chen Xiangxiang first, get relevant information, and get a share of the pie.

After all, anti-cancer drugs are still anti-cancer drugs with less side effects and good prognosis, and the market size is in the hundreds of billions.

Originally, the research institute looked at the contribution of the other party for a lifetime, and it could give people old age... But some people don't want to take good care of the old age, they just want to do things.

Fortunately, the core research materials were not accessible to the other party, and they had been unable to do anything, so they rushed to the doctor to find Chen Xiangxiang.

Xie Chang didn't plan to take care of it, but just took out his mobile phone and reminded the office to pay attention.

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On the other side, Fu Mengjia was a little dizzy, she asked Yan Xi in a low voice, "So, you made the ointment you gave me yourself?"

She thought about it and felt that it was entirely possible!

Yan Xi is so smart, what else is there for her to handle?

Chen Xiangxiang can become a descendant of mysterious Chinese medicine and discoverer of anti-cancer factors, why can't Yan Xi?

Yan Xi paused in her footsteps and smiled a little helplessly, "I did it myself, but the research results are not mine alone... The strength of a team is always greater than that of an individual, and I am also standing on the shoulders of my predecessors. Research."

The treatment of skin diseases, especially skin cancer, was a topic of interest to my mother. She has done many experiments and left many valuable experimental records.

Fu Mengjia's birthmark is indeed quite special, but it really can be repaired by medical technology such as surgical removal, or laser, photodynamic and other treatments.

It's just that the course of treatment is long, the cost is high, and the patient suffers, and the effect is not necessarily very good.

Fu Mengjia's family has even saved up the surgery fee, waiting for her to take her for surgery after graduation from high school.

Now it can be cured just by applying medicine every night before going to bed, it feels like a dream.

She stared at Yan Xi with bright eyes, "Yan Xi, you are really amazing!"

While the two were talking, they had already reached the school gate.

Gu Nianfeng stood by the car and saw Yan Xi smiled, "Miss."

Then he bowed and opened the car door. Yan Xi looked at the people who appeared in the car, and slowly opened her eyes, her eyes overflowing with surprise: "Grandpa!"

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Even though he had already done a good job of psychological construction, Yan Qinghe looked at his granddaughter and couldn't help but tear up and became emotional.

The gate of the school is not a place to talk. After Xi Yan also came over, the group decided to go to the Yan family villa.

The Yan family's villa was full of joy. The old man was back, which was a big happy event.

Even took Yan Yunzhi to bring the work home to do it.

Yan Xi thought for a while. Grandpa had already returned. Maybe cousin would like to go back to the Yan family's old house?

She tried to make a phone call over there, but no one answered.

In the end, I had no choice but to send a text message.

If you can't come, you can only see himself...

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Yan Feilu is enjoying himself at home.

A few days ago, because of that annoying Ah Hong, he avoided going to the backyard for fear of being discovered.

Now he has discovered the joy of planting, and he has divided the area where the ligatures were originally planted, and he decided to grow a la carte!

In this way, when I go to work by myself, my sister can also eat the vegetables he grows!

Summer is coming, and the weather has been hot recently. He wore a straw hat and slippers and went to work.

After finishing his work, he carried a flower shovel and went straight to the living room. He just heard the sound of the car engine. It must be his sister coming home from school.

When he walked into the living room and looked at the people sitting in the living room, his expression stiffened, and he took off his straw hat to cover his face and walked out.

Yang Mei thought it was very strange why this man dressed as a flower farmer turned around and left without saying a word.

"Wait, stop!" Yang Mei had some bad associations. She had a quarrel with Xi Yaohua today, and then accidentally saw the other party's computer interface.

"The flower farmer will help us", it didn't take it seriously at that time, after all, Xi Yaohua's family did not have a villa, nor did he hire a flower farmer.

But now inexplicably think of this sentence.

"Who are you, why did you run away when you saw me?" Yang Mei asked sharply.

She stepped forward quickly and held the person's shoulder. The person was very tall. In a hurry, she grabbed the hem of the other person's clothes instead.

Finally caught the person, ignoring the screeching words.

Yan Feilu stared at the person in front of him, unbelievable, unbelievable!

As the eldest young master of the Yan family, he has always paid attention to his personal image and self-cultivation. He never imagined that one day his clothes would be torn in public.

The chest leaked out a little, and the skin was white and glowing, but it could be seen that the figure was super good, and the lines of the muscles were very beautiful.

Yang Mei was a little embarrassed, but as soon as she looked up, she saw the other's face, and was stunned for a moment. The other's face... was too beautiful.

"You're not a flower farmer?" She made a quick judgment. "Sorry, I made a mistake."

Yan Feilu took a deep breath, covered his chest, and the veins on his forehead jumped: "You—you did it on purpose!"

Yang Mei: "I'm not!"

"You did it on purpose!"

Butler He was stunned when he heard the movement and rushed over, how did these two quarrel.

Moreover, Yan Feilu was still stubbornly standing in the same place~lightnovelpub.net~ insisting on Yang Mei to give an explanation, he was so angry that he reasonably doubted the other party's motives for doing so.

After all, who is a normal person who is so aggressive, he will tear his T-shirt directly!

Yang Mei didn't expect the other party's t-shirt to be so casual, but it seemed that the other party was not a bad person with bad intentions, but she had misunderstood, so she had to coax the other party in a good voice.

"I really didn't mean it. Look at it this way. I'll pay you how much this t-shirt is."

It was just such a coincidence that she went to the bank to withdraw cash this afternoon, intending to give it to her family for living expenses. After evaluating the price of the T-shirt, she took out a stack of money and handed it to Yan Feilu.

"I don't want the money!" Yan Feilu refused to accept it. Is it enough to apologize and lose money?

Yang Mei was so embarrassed that she quickly shoved the money into the other party's hands.

"I'm so sorry, I was wrong, don't be angry."

In the end, Butler He came forward to persuade Feilu to come in and change his clothes.