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Park Jung-jae is extremely painful!

Seeing Chen Yuan proud of himself, a group of punctual and beautiful ladies and beauties ran over to Chen Yuan to show their courtesy.

Even his twins, who were very excited, secretly slipped a note to Chen Yuan.

He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood!

The majestic and three-faced prince was ignored like a transparent person?

Park Jung-jae, who was used to being surrounded by stars, found it unbearable to face such a situation.

"President, don't be impatient. Be patient for a while. I have already bought the host of today's venue. The host will propose a calligraphy competition later!"

"This is your strong point. Let's keep a low profile for now. Later, you will amaze the world in the calligraphy exhibition, and then slowly reveal your noble identity. The image of a low-key, humble, and talented prince of the three chaebols is enough to sweep away The audience!"

"Of the younger generation here, who can overwhelm your limelight?"

The assistant explained patiently from the side.

"Okay, I'll bear it, I want to see how long this Chen Yuan can be proud!"

"Surrounded by so many famous ladies, he seems to be very popular. In fact, he picked sesame seeds and lost watermelon. Of the famous ladies present, only Qin Wushuang, Ye Han, the daughter of the Wei family, and Wei Ziling are worthy of attention!"

"Except for these three women who are truly valuable, the rest are just vases!"

"Just now I was afraid that the daughter of the Ye family would get too close to Chen Yuan, but now that Chen Yuan is getting carried away, surrounded by a group of women, the behavior of the king of the sea, I'm afraid the daughter of the Ye family has already been jealous!"

Park Jung-jae sneered.

really.

Less than 10 minutes passed.

The host of the banquet proposed to hold a temporary calligraphy competition.

Among some of the elders present, many of them are calligraphy lovers.

Even the president of the Modu Calligraphy Association was among them.

This proposal has the support of many bigwigs.

Park Jung-jae took a deep breath.

"finally······"

"It's time to show real technology!"

"Chen Yuan, it's impossible for him to know calligraphy, right?"

Just now.

Mutation mutation.

Among the crowd, an old man suddenly passed out and began to convulse all over, foaming at the mouth.

Many people were frightened on the spot.

"No, someone had a stroke!"

"This is... Elder Wei in the capital. Elder Wei is a member of the eight powerful families in the imperial capital. His status and status are extremely respected. Please don't let anything happen to you!"

"Hurry up and call 120 to call the police, lying on the grass, what are you still doing?"

"No, it's too late, get out of the way, get out of the way, keep the air flowing!"

"Grandpa, are you okay, grandpa, woo woo woo!"

"Grandpa, don't scare Zi Ling!"

In front of the twitching old man, there was a terrified young girl kneeling.

The girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old, and she is still very young.

Facing the sudden situation, she was completely shocked!

It wasn't until this time that everyone noticed that there was such a talented person in the venue.

She didn't wear any make-up, she was dressed like a girl next door, nothing elaborate, even a little yellow hat.

It completely obscured her temperament and beauty.

She is not like the twins, who deliberately pretend to be innocent, with a contrived air.

She is really pure.

There is no trace of dust between the delicate eyebrows!

Peerless, with icy muscles and bones.

She doesn't have any sharpness, nor is she stunning, and her surface is unobtrusive.

But when you really noticed her, you realized that of all the ladies and beauties present, almost no one could compare with her!

Maybe only Ye Han and Qin Wushuang can compete with him.

But this girl is only in her teens, and her charm has not yet fully bloomed. When she really enters the peak period, it will definitely be a disaster for the country and the people!

"Get out of the way!" A thick and steady voice suddenly sounded from among the crowd.

"Little sister, let me rescue your grandfather, please trust me!"

Chen Yuan just noticed the situation here!

After finally getting rid of the siege of a dozen celebrities, a young man had already rushed over.

The man's attire was out of tune with the atmosphere of the scene.

He was wearing a pair of flip-flops from ten years ago, plus army green trousers, and a small gray-black vest.

Carrying a canvas bag on his back.

Judging from his temperament and dress, he is likely to be a migrant worker!

But the trace of arrogance revealed between his brows made Chen Yuan feel that this guy should not be simple.

"Roll, what are you, are you qualified to treat Mr. Wei? If something happens to Mr. Wei, can you take responsibility?"

"This guy looks like a migrant worker. How did he get in here?"

"Security, why don't you take this guy out?"

"I was also invited, why do you drive me out?"

"What kind of international joke are you kidding? What kind of identity is Mr. Qin who would invite you to be a little beggar?"

"Little sister, please trust me!"

The young man suppressed his anger and ignored the barking mad dogs.

"Can you really save my grandpa?"

at this time.

A group of security guards had surrounded them.

The young man didn't speak, he just casually took a wooden sign from his belt.

On this wooden sign, there are two large characters engraved on it, Beichen!

Qin Tianfang, the old man of the Qin family, was shocked the moment he saw the wooden sign.

He seemed to think of the origin of this young man.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"It's really Beichen, this is Mr. Beichen's token!" Elder Qin was extremely excited.

"Who is Mr. Beichen? Is he famous? How could he make Mr. Qin so excited?" All the bosses were stunned.

Very few people have heard of this name.

There are only two old men who are also seven or eighty years old, who seem to have thought of something!

"Mr. Beichen? Could it be that 60 years ago, the king of medicine, Beichen, who hung a pot to help the world, walked between the heaven and the earth, and never saw the end of the dragon?"

"Little brother, who are you from Mr. Beichen? His old man is in good health now!"

"Don't worry, my master is in good health!"

As soon as these words came out, several old men present suddenly gasped.

"Sixty years ago, Mr. Beichen hung a pot to help the world. At that time, I heard that Mr. Beichen was already 60 or 70 years old. If the old man is still alive, wouldn't he be 30 years old?"

"Could it be...the legend is true?"

Just when everyone was talking about it.

The young man has already started to rescue Wei Lao.

Old Wei's condition is very serious.

It is very dangerous for the elderly to have a sudden stroke!

If you are not careful, you may die on the spot.

Even if the situation is good, after being rescued, the nerves may be paralyzed, causing the limbs to be unable to move!

But this young man took less than 10 minutes of shots in total.

Wei Lao, who was twitching all over and foaming at the mouth, stood up intact?

Really stunned everyone!