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Chapter 39 Panic Milan

However, when I was at the airport, I had not yet waited for Milan, but I had waited for the guy Chu He.

"Chu He, what are you two doing here?"

Liu Qianqian asked with some displeasure.

Liu Qianqian has a very, very bad impression of Chu He.

“What else can I do?

Of course we are here to welcome Lord Milan!"

Chu He looked at Liu Qianqian with a fiery look and then said.

"You are here to welcome Lord Milan, too?

It’s impossible. Brother Jun Moxiao has already made arrangements, and Lord Milan has called me and said that he will come to treat my mother.”

Liu Qianqian said.

Jun Moxiao, Jun Moxiao again. When he mentioned Jun Moxiao, Chu He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It was Jun Moxiao who ruined Chu He's good thing.

Soon, a man in a white suit, beard and gold-rimmed glasses walked out of the airport with a few people carrying black boxes.

Just now, I have attracted the attention of many tourists at the airport.

Of course, they have seen photos of Lord Milan online, and they are famous international celebrities! "Lord Milan, I am Chu He, Chu Yun's nephew!"

Chu He hurried over and said to Milan.

"Oh! Chu Yun's nephew! Hello, hello!"

Milan recalled for a long time before she remembered it, and then shook hands with a smile.

"Milan, I know you're coming, so I booked the hotel in advance, and prepared our Ziling City food to welcome you."

Chu He said with a respectful smile.

"I'm interested, but I still have tasks, which is not very convenient."

Milan refused.

"It's okay. I know you want to treat Liu Qianqian's mother, but you're not in a hurry. And the day after tomorrow it's the rich man's wedding. Anyway, you won't leave Ziling City before that, so you might as well settle down first."

Chu He said.

When Milan heard this, it seemed like that and was about to agree.

"Mr. Milan, I am Liu Qianqian. You promised to treat my mother."

Liu Qianqian hurried over and said.

"Oh, you are Liu Qianqian! Don't worry, I..." Milan said quickly.

"Liu Qianqian, what do you mean?

It is true that the Milanese Lord agreed to treat your mother, but did you not see Milan get off the plane?

Can't you give him a break?"

Chu He was instantly displeased.

"But..." Liu Qianqian felt that she was in a disadvantage. She had to fly to Ziling City in the United States for eight hours. Milan and the others were really tired along the way. They really needed a rest, but Milan clearly agreed to this matter.

"Nothing, and Lord Milan will attend Qingcheng's wedding this time, so there is no rush to do so. Why do you have to make Lord Milan so tired!"

Chu He directly interrupted Liu Qianqian and said.

"Okay! Then I'll wait for Lord Milan at home."

Liu Qianqian said with some loss.

"Milan, please recall carefully, what did you say at the beginning?

Did you come to treat the disease early in the morning?

Or do you just choose a time to treat others after you have enough fun?

As a human being, you can’t speak without trust.”

Chu Lang walked over and said Youyou.

Chu Lang's words were completely despised for Milan, and even had some reproach.

The people around were shocked, beloved, Milan is the president of the Royal American Association, and they came over to give you free medical treatment. It just depends on whether they are interested or not.

As a result, it would be fine if you don’t pay a penny, but you still regard yourself as God?

"Get out! Where can you, a young man, speak here?

If you can say such words, I think your mind needs to be cured!"

Chu He glared at Chu Lang and shouted.

"Chu Lang! Can you shut up?"

Liu Qianqian also glared at Chu Lang and said.

"Chu Lang, shut up! Don't talk!"

Song Lenghua also hurried over to hold Chu Lang and said, "It's embarrassing, it's so embarrassing. If I had known, I wouldn't have brought Chu Lang here. I'm simply a teammate of the pigs."

It is already very good for Milan to come and treat Liu Qianqian's mother from all over the world. You are still so unreasonable to others. Is your IQ online?

However, they did not notice that Milan had a strange look at this moment and almost bent down to apologize to Chu Lang on the spot.

Isn’t this the Third Young Master?

When Milan heard that Chu He and the other two were so rude to the third young master, and because of himself, Milan complained secretly.

Good, don't make trouble, you are pushing me into the fire pit.

But Chu Lang said that his identity must be kept confidential.

"Mr. Chu's words are reasonable. As the saying goes, a doctor is a parent. If he is neglected to the patient, it is an insult to his profession and a shame to his conscience. Now, after listening to Mr. Chu's words, Milan is better than reading for ten years and has been taught!"

Just when everyone blamed Chu Lang and thought that Lord Milan would be angry, Milan came forward and said respectfully to Chu Lang.

What's going on?

The Milanese man isn't angry?

It’s okay if you don’t get angry, but you’re so grateful to Chu Lang?

Song Lenghua and Liu Qianqian looked at each other. This is too unreliable. What Chu Lang said is just a trickster, but in the eyes of Milan, Lords, is better than reading for ten years?

It seems that the plot has not developed like this?

Chu Lang was also ashamed. Milan's acting skills are too poor.

"Since that's the case, why are we still standing there? Hurry up and treat people!"

Chu Lang said.

"Didn't you hear that?"

Let’s go! Go and treat Liu Qianqian’s mother! Why are you still standing there?"

Lord Milan turned around and said to the people behind him.

As he said that, Milan brought his own people into the business car driven by Liu Qianqian.

"Chu Lang, why don't you help Lord Milan get your luggage quickly!"

Song Lenghua looked at Chu Lang who kicked his hands in his pockets in annoyed manner and said.

"No, no, no, I will do it myself, haha! I will do it myself, life lies in exercise, I like to carry my own luggage."

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Milan's forehead and he waved his hand and said with a smile.

Don't cheat me, okay?

Let the third young master of the old Chumen carry my luggage for me?

Even if you lend me ten more courage, I don’t have that courage.

"Milan, this is the hotel I booked. I'll be done with you..." Chu He stepped forward unwillingly and said to Milan.

"I don't need the money to book a hotel! Don't delay me in treating people!"

Milan said with a cold expression, and after that, she rolled the car window.

If it weren't for your Chu He who insisted on letting me go to the hotel for a rest, how could I be blamed by the Third Young Master?

They are all you bastards! Moreover, you dare to call the third young master a slut?

If the third young master is a novice, what kind of thing are you?

An hour later, I came to Liu Qianqian's home.
Chapter completed!
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