The next day, Yang Chen was awakened from bed by a sudden ringing sound.
He sat up and took a look at the caller ID on his phone. It was an unfamiliar number, and it was from Chang'an City. He hung up the phone and went to sleep.
After a long night of work last night, it was already two o'clock in the morning when we checked into the hotel.
He needs to catch up on his sleep now.
About half an hour later, suddenly the landline phone on the bedside table rang.
"Hello."
Yang Chen turned over, touched the phone, put it to his ear, and muttered.
"Hello Mr. Yang, there is a lady at the front desk looking for you."
The young lady at the front desk had a sweet voice, which immediately cheered up the sleepy Yang Chen and sat up from the bed.
"Who's looking for me?"
Yang Chen rubbed his eyes, knowing that not many people from him came to Chang'an City, unless it was his second senior sister Yang Qiong.
"It's a lady named Han."
The front desk said.
"Han Xiaoxiao?"
When Yang Chen heard this name, he was slightly startled, and then he murmured in his heart: "Why is she here again? Could it be that something happened to the Han family? It shouldn't be. Last night at the Shao family, I was probably in a panic.
There is no time to go to the Han family and add insult to injury."
"Mr. Yang, can we meet?"
At this moment, Han Xiaoxiao's pleasant voice came from the phone.
"Okay, then wait for me in the lobby."
Yang Chen thought about it and did not refuse. After all, she was the fiancée arranged by the old man for him. Although the engagement was now cancelled, it was still an acquaintance after all. Besides, there was no concept of rejecting a beautiful woman's invitation in his dictionary.
After hanging up the phone, getting dressed quickly, Yang Chen went downstairs with a cigarette in his mouth.
Yasheng Hotel is Situ Jing's property.
When the lobby manager saw Yang Chen coming down, he quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Mr. Yang, we have prepared your lunch. Just now the front desk said that your friend came to see you, so he also prepared one for her.
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"Thank you."
Yang Chen nodded, and under the leadership of the lobby manager, he quickly arrived at the lobby seating area surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows.
The rest area is covered with a separate hemispherical glass cover. You can see the people inside, but your conversations are guaranteed to be private, which is quite stylish.
"You're looking for me?"
Yang Chen entered a rest area, sat down opposite Han Xiaoxiao, and stretched out.
"Mr. Yang."
Han Xiaoxiao looked at Yang Chen who suddenly appeared in front of him, stood up nervously, then bowed at 90 degrees, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for saving my father with your miraculous medical skills."
"How is Master Han doing now?"
Yang Chen was not polite, he lowered his head and ate the steak with a knife and fork, and asked.
"My dad is getting better now, thanks to Mr. Yang's medical skills."
Han Xiaoxiao nodded quickly, and stared at Yang Chen's face for a long time with his beautiful eyes. He suddenly came back to his senses, a little shy, then bit his lip, mustered up the courage to say: "Mr. Yang, I am here today not only to express my gratitude, but also to express my gratitude."
In addition, I also want to invite Mr. Yang to our home tonight on behalf of our Han family."
"It's not necessary."
Yang Chen didn't even think about it and refused on the spot.
The old man agreed to this engagement in a daze. Although Han Xiaoxiao was beautiful, had a great figure, and had a better personality, to Yang Chen, they were just ordinary friends.
"I know this must be a bit abrupt, but this is the intention of our Han family. After all, if it weren't for Mr. Yang, we wouldn't know the Shao family's purpose."
"My dad specifically told me to invite Mr. Yang to our home for the family dinner to express our gratitude, otherwise our family will feel very unhappy."
Han Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly.
"Uh... ok."
Yang Chen wanted to refuse, but looking at Han Xiaoxiao's cute and cute face, he nodded abruptly when the words came to his mouth.
"Mr. Yang, I will pick you up personally at seven o'clock that evening."
When Han Xiaoxiao heard that Yang Chen agreed, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was as excited as if he had won a five million lottery ticket.
"good."
Yang Chen nodded slowly.
Ten minutes later, after watching Han Xiaoxiao get into the car and leave, Yang Chen went back to catch up on his sleep.
I originally wanted to buy a plane ticket to go back this afternoon, but the Han family was so enthusiastic that I could only delay it for another day: "This matter is a big deal. It was fine when I came here. If I can't go back, I have to report it to my wife."
Yang Chen took out his cell phone and dialed Li Xiaoran's number.
Five o'clock in the afternoon.
After Yang Chen wandered around Chang'an City and returned to the hotel, he rushed into the bathroom and took a comfortable bath.
After all, we are attending the Han family's family dinner tonight, so we should be more respectable.
He does not represent himself, but represents Longhu Mountain. His style and aura still need to be carefully calibrated.
More than an hour later, Yang Chen, who had changed into a handsome new suit he bought, stood in front of the mirror for a long time, nodded with satisfaction, and then left the room.
Hotel entrance.
Han Xiaoxiao, wearing a red floral tight dress, was already waiting.
Yang Chen appeared, and Han Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: "He's quite handsome."
Yang Chen also noticed Han Xiaoxiao, who was dressed grandly and elegantly with a sexy look. He couldn't help but look at her twice more, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Keep the beauty waiting for a long time."
"Mr. Yang, yes, please get in the car."
Han Xiaoxiao's cheeks turned red. This was the first time she had been praised by a man, and she felt her heartbeat speed up.
"good."
Yang Chen got into the Maybach gracefully and headed towards the Han family mansion.
"Mr. Yang, we're here."
More than half an hour later, the Maybach stopped at the door of the mansion.
Han Xiaoxiao reminded.
Yang Chen got out of the car, looked at the luxurious Han family mansion, and joked: "It was too dark last night to see clearly. I didn't expect that your Han family is so rich."
"where."
Han Xiaoxiao's eyes kept falling on Yang Chen's side face and never left.
The more she looked at her fiancé, the more handsome she felt.
"please."
After a long time, Han Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, shook her red lips nervously, raised her slender arms, and made an invitation gesture.
"Buzz buzz!"
Just when Yang Chen was about to walk into the mansion, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. Seeing that the caller ID was from his mother-in-law Jin Mei, Yang Chen made a silent movement and answered the call.
"Uncle, it's not good, Xiaoran is missing, wuwuwuwu..."
Before Yang Chen could speak, the voice of Jin Mei crying anxiously came from the other side of the phone.
"Missing?"
When Yang Chen heard these two words, his heart skipped a beat: "How could such a good person disappear?"
"Are you Yang Chen?"
At the same time, an errand runner suddenly appeared in front of Yang Chen and handed over an envelope in his hand: "Someone sent you a letter."