Chapter 306

Lu Lifeng nodded and drew out a contract from the drawer: "here, Wei Xiaochen can deal with it alone. I always have a long-term vision. According to the data two years ago and now, the Department of my clinic can no longer meet the orientation needs of single men and women. Therefore, I have opened a separate clinic, It's time for you, Tang Xiaoyan, to give full play to your professional ability and show your strong points. Of course, you can learn from me and lead the whole situation. Except for the special problems, you don't need to risk yourself. "

This It seems much better than direct contact with patients. However, she took the contract: "Dr. Lu, do you mind if I take it back and study it carefully, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

Lu Lifeng laughs: "OK, I'll wait for your reply tomorrow."

On the way home, Tang Xiaoyan answered the phone.

She was surprised.

The phone call was from Han Zhijing. She didn't know what was the matter. After thinking about it, she answered the phone: "Hello, Mr. Han." Her voice was clear and polite.

Han Zhijing over there is a lot of silence, and his breathing seems to be in a hurry, but he represses it.

"Mr. Han?" Tang Xiaoyan asked again, "are you ok?"

"Nothing." Han Zhijing seems to have regained his usual gentleness. Tang Xiaoyan nods, "excuse me, what's the matter?"

Han Zhijing laughs over there: "it's nothing. I want to know if you have returned to a city."

"Oh, it's back." Out of politeness, she said, "is your business settled?"

Han Zhijing said, "it's settled. When will you come back? I'd like to see you and invite you, oh, of course, Yunqian and Jinyan to have dinner together."

"Ah?" Han Zhijing said, "I have no other meaning. I want to thank you for taking care of Jingyu some time ago."

"Mr. Han, it's really a little help. You're welcome. Besides, Yun Qian doesn't have time. He's very busy these days. I'm really sorry."

Tang Xiaoyan uses Fu Yunqian as a shield. How do you know that Han Zhijing is so persistent that Fu Yunqian is not free, but he still insists on inviting her to dinner. Tang Xiaoyan can't beat him, so he has to accept it, but in time

"Well, Mr. Han, I'm just free now. I'll treat you to tea. What do you think?"

Han Zhijing, of course, can't wait to be accepted. Based on the principle of quick decision, Tang Xiaoyan asked him to meet him at the largest Cantonese dim sum restaurant in the city.

So she asked the driver to turn around and change the address.

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due to a traffic accident on the way, the driver had to temporarily change the way and spared a long way to get to the snack bar.

More than half an hour later than expected.

Tang Xiaoyan also received a phone call from Han Zhijing on the way. He thought she would not come.

Oh. Tang Xiaoyan was a little strange. He didn't understand why Mr. Han suddenly wanted to see her so persistently, and he waited for her at the gate so seriously.

As soon as she got out of the car, she found that his eyes brightened and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. With some secret expectation, she could see that her arrival made him very happy. Before, he had been very nervous, but after seeing her, his happiness was real, but it was even more nervous.

What is he happy about. What are you nervous about. She couldn't guess for a moment.

"Mr. Han." He is wearing a decent black suit, high-quality shirt and suit pants. He is a young man. Today, he looks more handsome than ever.

Tang Xiaoyan's smile also became gentle: "sorry, Mr. Han, the traffic jam has kept you waiting for a long time."

"It doesn't matter." Han Zhijing conceals his inner excitement. He doesn't want to scare her too abruptly. In a short period of 24 hours. Private detectives have been sent to find out Peng Yuan and the relevant information about her life for so many years. Although the time is short and the information is incomplete, it is enough to explain everything.

At that time, he was standing in the top floor suite of a city hotel, holding the investigation results just sent by the private detective in his hand. When he saw the clear and beautiful eyebrows of the familiar girl in the photo, he was stunned. He forgot to react, even to breathe. If he was shocked, he couldn't move.

He thought of his first encounter with Tang Xiaoyan on the plane, and of every situation he met later, for no reason. He just felt that this girl was very close to his eyes. Her clean temperament and elegant manner made him feel comfortable. This kind of comfort was something he had never seen in the two girls of the Han family.

Han Jingyu's rebellion made him think many times how good his daughter would be this time, but he never thought that the name of Tang Xiaoyan would be so closely associated with Peng Yuan, and she would be Peng Yuan's daughter.

And Xu Yining told him that Peng Yuan once gave birth to a child for him.

The moment you get the information. This gentle and resolute man cried for the first time. He didn't know how to describe his mood, sadness and anger at the moment? Doubt is moving, crying with joy? original. The girl he admired was really his daughter and became his child.Thinking about it, Han Zhijing's expression could not hide his excitement.

Tang Xiaoyan looked at his wet eyes and was startled: "Mr. Han, are you ok?"

"It's OK. It's OK." Han Zhijing looked at the pretty face close at hand, smiling happily, "go in, let's go in and say."

Tang Xiaoyan nodded, followed Han Zhijing to go inside, for his strange reaction, she also had no bottom in her heart.

In fact, there are fewer people drinking afternoon tea at this time. A waiter began to do some cleaning. Tang Xiaoyan didn't pay attention to it. Suddenly, his foot slipped and he fell forward. Han Zhijing, who was standing beside him, quickly reached for her arm and helped her waist in time to stabilize her figure. Then he asked with concern, "are you ok?"

Tang Xiaoyan shakes his head in fear. Seeing Han Zhijing holding his hand, he quickly thanks and pulls his hand back.

Han Zhijing saw that there was no abnormality, but he quickly released his hand and bowed his head. It turned out that there was a pool of water on the ground, which should have been left at the bottom of the bucket when the next waiter was mopping the floor. He didn't pay attention to it and didn't mop it off. Seeing this, Han Zhijing immediately called someone and spoke a little harshly, which caused the waiter to apologize repeatedly.

Tang Xiaoyan thinks it's nothing. Han Zhijing's reaction is a little big. He quickly dissuades him: "Mr. Han, I'm ok. Let's sit down and talk."

"Good." Han Zhijing leads the way and takes Tang Xiaoyan to a hidden space. Each table is blocked by a bamboo curtain, but each table is very quiet.

Tang Xiaoyan sat down and handed the menu to Han Zhijing: "Mr. Han, look what you like to eat. Don't be polite to me. It's my treat."

"No, I'll treat you. You order." Han Zhijing pushed the menu back.

"You order. I don't know what you like."

Han Zhijing insisted: "I'm very casual. I'll eat anything. You can order it. You're familiar with it. You know what's delicious."

"All right." Tang Xiaoyan didn't refuse and didn't look at the menu. He called the waiter directly and ordered some snacks she usually liked.

Crystal shrimp dumplings and jujube cake are all special snacks here.

In the process of her ordering, Han Zhijing sat opposite her and looked at him quietly. In her eyes, he was excited.

"Mr. Han, is the solo exhibition in Melbourne over? Are you coming to city a this time? " Tang Xiaoyan just felt that he couldn't stand in the cold, so he found a topic to talk about at will.

Which Han Zhijing answered: "yes, it means so."

"Ah, congratulations."

Han Zhijing smiles a little. Tang Xiaoyan puts his hands on the table. He is very happy to see the waiter bring up the snack so quickly. He twists a piece of jujube cake and hands it to Han Zhijing: "come on, Mr. Han, try it. It's a special feature here. I'm sure you'll like it."

"Good." Han Zhijing looks at the brownish red jujube cake twisted on her white fingers. He feels that his eyes are moist. Han Jing's words are so big that he hasn't given him a chopstick of vegetables or a piece of clothes. Now, he really has mixed feelings.

When he reached out to hold the jujube cake, he also subconsciously held Tang Xiaoyan's finger: "banquet, I..."

Tang Xiaoyan was surprised, but even faster, the bamboo curtain in front of him was folded up, and the narrow and closed space suddenly became bright.

Suddenly raised his head, Tang Xiaoyan looked at the man standing beside the curtain in a suit and shoes. Then, the man came over and took her hand out of Han Zhijing's hand. Tang Xiaoyan stared at his cold face. He didn't know when he was there and what he heard. He just felt that his temple was protruding. He quickly stood up and asked: "Han Xian Why are you here? "He asked me to talk about something

At this time, she noticed that behind Fu Yunqian, there was a tall beauty with chestnut long curly hair and off white professional suit. Inside, there was a chiffon V-neck shirt and white stiletto shoes. She looked like she was in her thirties.

Beauty toward her slightly a nod, Zhiqu back to the side.

Fu Yunqian sat down in the next vacant seat, holding Tang Xiaoyan's fingertips tightly in one hand. She was a little painful, but she didn't struggle, so she let him hold it.

Fu Yunqian's eyes on Han Zhijing are very cold. When Han Zhijing goes up to Fu Yunqian, he is calm. Seeing Fu Yunqian holding Tang Xiaoyan's fingers tightly in his hand is more appreciation and gratification.

"Mr. Han, I don't think my wife has to meet you alone. If there's anything you can tell me. " Fu Yunqian's tone was strong and could not be refused.

Han Zhijing nodded, without the slightest meaning of evasion. The truth he wanted to say was coming out of his mouth, but he really said it. Can Tang Xiaoyan accept it all at once?

Although Tang Xiaoyan has been identified as his daughter in his heart, how does she think of him as her father? He has been absent from her life for more than 20 years, and suddenly appears. Is he happy or sad?

He was still thinking, a clear voice suddenly sounded from behind them: "little banquet, Yunqian?"Tang Xiaoyan turned around, and it was Peng Yuan and Shi ran who came up from the stairs. She was followed by two middle-aged women dressed up by noble ladies, who should be the wives of some rich businessmen. Peng Yuan is very keen on this kind of communication now. It's not surprising that she meets them when she has dinner and tea.