Siheyuan: During the great famine, we produced hundreds of millions of tons of grain

Wan Ping'an thought for a while and said: "Let's do this. I will take the deaf old lady to the hospital tomorrow to check her body. If I am sure that she is sick, I will send her to the countryside. By then, even if she goes to make trouble, there is nothing we can do. Nothing to do with us."

Zhao Lei smiled and said: "Well, you are still smart."

"Haha, these are the only words to flatter Boss Zhao." Wan Ping'an scolded with a smile. .

After the opening ceremony of Wanping's "237" hotel, the guests left one after another.

Wan Ping'an personally sent these guests out of the hotel.

"Mr. Wan, let's go! I wish you a prosperous business!"

"Mr. Wan, please get busy, we are going back first!"

"Mr. Wan, I wish you good luck with your business!"

The guests shook hands with Wan Pingan and said goodbye.

After seeing off the guests, Wan Pingping breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the lobby of the resort.

"Ouch...it hurts me so much..."

As soon as I returned to the lobby, I heard moaning coming from the corner.

Wan Pingan looked up and saw that it was Chen Yuting who had broken her foot.

"Chen Yuting!"

Wan Ping'an hurried over, helped her up, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"My legs... hurt... wuwu... my feet are sprained!"

Chen Yuting cried.

Wan Pingan squatted down and massaged her ankle with his right hand.

"Huh..." Chen Yuting suddenly felt a coolness rushing through her body, and the pain instantly eased a lot.

Wan Ping'an stood up and said, "I'll rub it for you."

"Yes." Chen Yuting agreed shyly, with her head lowered and her face flushed, looking like a young daughter-in-law.

"Hiss..." As soon as Wan Pingan touched the skin on Chen Yuting's ankle, she couldn't help but gasp.

"What's wrong?" Wan Pingan asked nervously, "Is it serious?"

"Well..." Chen Yuting nodded, "It hurts..."

"Be patient, I'll give you a massage to activate your blood vessels."

After Wan Pingan finished speaking, he stretched out his left hand, placed it on Chen Yuting's injured area, and slowly pushed it.

Chen Yuting suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing from the soles of her feet to her brain.

"Yu Ting, why are you here?" Wan Pingan said looking at his girlfriend.

Chen Yuting rolled her eyes at him with an angry look and said, "Of course I'm here to attend the opening ceremony! What? I can't come!"

"Of course I can come, of course I can come... Haha..." Wan Ping'an giggled, "Why did you run in wearing high heels?"

"I don't know! I was pulled in by the waiter..." Chen Yuting shook her head and said.

Wan Pingan touched his nose and said awkwardly: "Sorry, I didn't know this would happen."

"It's okay." Chen Yuting smiled and shook her head, "Actually... wearing high heels is quite fun. Look... I don't walk very steadily! Hehe..." Chen Yuting said playfully, "Look... Do I look like a beautiful butterfly now?"

"Yeah, it's very similar." Wan Ping'an nodded and smiled fondly.

"Giggle..." Chen Yuting covered her mouth and smiled, "Praise me again!"

"Yeah, a drunk butterfly! A very beautiful butterfly!"

Chen Yuting nodded with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it!"

The two chatted for a few more words, and Chen Yuting's expression suddenly turned gloomy, and she said faintly: "Sigh... I even forgot what day it is today."

"What day?"

"Have you forgotten? Today is the day we met!"

"Oh, I remember. How could I forget?" Wan Ping'an smiled, "But I have no intention of going on a date with you today."

"Why? Do you dislike me?"

"How could it be? I don't have time. It's already too late now."

"Why is it so late? It's only nine o'clock. It's still early for dinner!" Chen Yuting pouted her mouth and said displeasedly.

Wan Ping'an said helplessly: "I'm going to a banquet!"

Chen Yuting was immediately surprised and said: "Going to the banquet? With whom?"

Wan Ping'an explained: "One of the guests I invited to the trade fair on the day before my new opening was named Lin Yufen. She is the founder of a hotel company in Forty-Nine City. She is forty-five years old, very powerful, and a very strong woman." .

Chen Yuting asked in confusion: "Since you are a strong woman, what are you afraid of?"

Wan Pingan said distressedly: "The key is that I don't dare to offend her. Her temper is too hot. I'm afraid that if I accidentally anger her, she will just slap me, which will be embarrassing. So today I must avoid talking to her. Meet her!"

Chen Yuting burst out laughing, "I find you are getting more and more funny! Okay, go ahead, pay attention to safety and don't get bullied!"

"Ok, bye."

Half an hour ago, in a high-end club in Sijiu City.

Lin Yufen was chatting and laughing with several men.

Suddenly, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a young man broke in.

"Yo? Master Yang, you're here!" After seeing the young man clearly, Lin Yufen greeted him with a smile.

"Aunt Lin, I'm sorry for disturbing you!" the young man said apologetically.

"Look at what you said, we are our own people, why do we need to be so polite?"

With that said, Lin Yufen took the young man's arm and took him to sit on the sofa area affectionately.

Several other people showed surprised expressions, obviously not expecting Lin Yufen to take the initiative to please a stranger.

Lin Yufen seemed to see through their thoughts and said, "He is my distant nephew, and he came here specially to accompany me today."

Everyone suddenly realized.

At this time, Lin Yufen introduced the young man known as Master Yang: "Yang Fei, these are all young masters from the top aristocratic families in our four and nine cities."

"These are my good sisters. You all know each other."

"Okay." Yang Fei smiled and greeted the others, "Hello, brothers and sisters! My name is Yang Fei."

"Hello!" Everyone greeted him one after another, with a more casual attitude.

Although Yang Fei's status is indeed good, he is too young after all. Everyone here is in their thirties or forties. Even if his parents have a background in politics, they will not be as powerful in the military as their parents. So I don't respect him very much.

"Brother Yang Fei, what's your relationship with Aunt Lin?" a girl asked, blinking.

Yang Fei looked at Lin Yufen, hesitated for a second, and said, "To be precise, she is my fiancée's aunt!"

"Oh, that's it!" Several girls were immediately relieved.

The men showed ambiguous smiles and nodded in understanding.

Yang Fei smiled and changed the subject: "Didn't I say that Wan Ping'an from 793 is coming today? It is said that he started a courtyard resort from scratch. I would like to meet him."

Lin Yufen smiled when she heard this and said, "This is simple! He will be here in a moment."

"Thank you Aunt Lin." Yang Fei smiled, "Then I won't delay Aunt Lin's distinguished guests."

"Hey, good!" Lin Yufen waved her hand.

On the other side, Wan Ping'an rushed to the hotel where the banquet was held - Jinling Spring Hotel.

On the way, Wan Pingping thought about what would happen later.

"I don't know what kind of conditions that woman will put forward. I hope they won't go too far, otherwise I'll be in a bit of trouble..." Wan

Ping An secretly said, "Forget it, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth, just take it one step at a time.".