Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 68: Holding a rehabilitation banquet
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Everyone’s eyes admire, and people instinctively worship scholars and doctors.
In the crowd, a middle-aged man who has not spoken cleared his throat and clapped his hands: "Since you are getting better, dad, then we must hold a banquet for you to celebrate."
The middle-aged man who spoke was Duan Xiuhao, the son of Duan's parents, and Duan Xingye's father, Duan Feihan's elder brother.
Everyone nodded in agreement. Haicheng didn't know how many people were waiting for the old man to die, waiting to see the jokes, and hosting a banquet celebrating recovery to anger the group.
Old man Duan almost thought he was going to be stabbed to death by Liu Zhen just now. Now he feels his heavy body feels much better, and his mood improves. He smiled and said, "Okay, have a banquet."
Boss Duan noticed the look of his old father, and suddenly smiled and raised his mouth: "Dad, I will introduce you to a young man at the banquet. He is about the same age as Hoshino, but much better than Hoshino."
Everyone was immersed in the joy that Mr. Duan was about to recover, and he didn't care about the outstanding young people mentioned by Mr. Duan.
Tong Yunrou stood outside the crowd and smiled brightly. Father Duan is getting better, and Duan Xiuqi has no reason to delay the wedding. Even God is helping her...
When a phone call came, Tong Yunrou's expression changed, and she walked out cautiously with her mobile phone, connected to the phone and asked in a low voice: "I found it? Who is it? Where?"
Bai Chu’s reminder bill was sent by courier. Now the courier is a real-name system, so it’s not difficult to find someone.
The other side said a person's name, and the look on Tong Yunrou's face became weird: "Who are you talking about? Qi family, young and old, Qi Mo?"
Tong Yunrou was confused when she heard it. Why did the woman from Bai Chu have anything to do with Qi Mo?
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Maybe ordinary people don't know who Qi Mo is, but they have definitely heard of the Qi family of the eight largest families in China, and they have definitely heard of the Moyun mobile phone!
Qi Mo is the head of the Qi family, an elite presence following the fourth master of the Duan family.
How could a woman like Bai Chu know the Qi family?
"What is Miss Tong talking about? Qi Mo?" Suddenly there was a low voice like a harp behind him, and Tong Yunrou's legs became weak in fright, and she turned her head to look.
Duan Feihan stood three meters behind her, and the afterglow fell on his shoulders in the evening like a layer of gold.
Tong Yunrou was almost frightened by Duan Feihan. She heard that the fourth master was also looking for the woman from Bai Chu in private. Tong Yunrou smiled and said: "No, nothing, but Xiu Qi was withdrawn by Mo Yun's mobile phone. I heard Moyun mobile phone is the brand of Qijia Qimo."
Tong Yunrou changed the subject: "Why did the Fourth Master come out? Didn't you accompany the old man?"
Duan Feihan said indifferently: "Father is about to recover, I want to make a call to thank the genius doctor Bai."
Tong Yunrou smiled and nodded, feeling a little speechless. The high school student named Bai Chuwei may really know some medical skills, but it is absolutely impossible to be the Patriarch.
How big is the weight of the three words Zushiye? Looking at the medicine of the entire Chinese nation for two thousand years, it is only Shennong who can be called the ancestor master, right? A little girl can't afford the three words ancestor master!
Lao Liu has no idea, nor does he know what Duan Siye thinks.
Tong Yunrou hurriedly left, Duan Feihan took out the black mobile phone and dialed a number...
The White House
The small attic on the third floor has windows open, and the spring breeze blows in.
At the desk in front of the window sat a beautiful girl, holding a pair of scissors in her hand, cutting the paper man leisurely, and muttering to herself: "Little boys, remember to do it for me. Assignment."