The fake daughter turned into a rich man, but you, Mr. Si, can’t reach that level.

The beautiful lady liked her even more. How could there be such a little fairy in this world? Whose child was she?

I really like how to do it!

"Okay, it's time for me to go." Ou Yan stood up, knowing that it was too late now and Si Yechen would be worried.

"Xiao Tingyin, I'll make an appointment with you next time." The beautiful lady stopped her in her tracks, "I'll treat you to dinner."

Ou Yan turned around and smiled, "Okay."

After the girl left, the beautiful lady's eyes were filled with frustration, "Such a good child was raped by someone's pig? What a pity, I really want to kidnap her to our house..."

"It's a matter of fate. If we can't be a family, we can move around more in the future and get along like a family... But what she just said is that there is something wrong with the fruit wine. You must have someone check it out soon. If it is really your best friend I will never take it lightly if you poison someone."

"Little Tingyin is so good-looking, and what she says will definitely be true." Now the beautiful lady's mind is filled with the image of the girl. It would be great if this child was her daughter-in-law.

Seeing the prescription left by Ou Yan before she left, the beautiful lady picked it up and took a look, "The writing is free and easy, strong and soft, and the words are elegant and refined, just like her person."

What should I do? After reading what she wrote, I like her even more.

"If you take a closer look, does it look familiar?"

The beautiful lady took a closer look, and she seemed familiar. Where had she seen her before?

"Yan Ruchu?" Both parties blurted out simultaneously, looking at each other.

The beautiful lady was surprised for a while, and then she found the same word in the medicinal materials.

"Look, the Chinese character "Gui" for Angelica sinensis, the white character for "White peony root", and the Chinese character for "Muxiang" have all appeared in her work. Both the shape and style of the fonts are exactly the same..."

"Her name also has the word Yan." the middle-aged man reminded.

The color of Yan Mo is the same.

"Is she really Yan Ruchu?" The beautiful lady was surprised and liked the girl even more.

the other side.

Li Qianqian handed the waiter a wad of cash, trying to find out which floor Ou Yan went to and who he met.

But the waiter didn't dare to accept it and lowered his head and said, "Ms. Li, we cannot disclose customer privacy. Please don't make it difficult for me to do this."

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Who knows?" Seeing that he really didn't want to accept it, Li Qianqian took out a bunch of checks from her bag, tore off one at random and handed it over, "Since you can't tell me, then write it out. , a word of one hundred thousand, just write it on it.”

"Miss Li, I'm really sorry..." The waiter still refused to say. Miss Ouyan was a great benefactor of the club. It can be said that without her, he would have lost his job, so he would never betray Ouyan under any circumstances. thing.

"Qianqian, he thinks he has too little money." Jin Feifei was sitting on the sofa in the box, looking at this lowly person condescendingly, "Why, one hundred thousand is not enough? You still want to talk like a lion?"

"Ms. Jin, you misunderstood, I'm not asking for money." The waiter always kept a bent posture and said with a good attitude, "It is our job responsibility not to disclose customer privacy..."

"Living at the bottom of society, even food and clothing are probably a problem. We can't live as good as a dog. Why should we talk about our responsibilities?" Jin Feifei suddenly swept all the game chips on the table in front of seven or eight classmates. Land, "Pick it up."

"Miss Jin..."

"Why, isn't it your job?"

Seven or eight classmates were laughing at the waiter's jokes.

The waiter knelt down and picked up the chips on the ground one by one. He was a little humiliated, but he didn't dare to resist.

Jin Feifei stood up, walked up to him, stepped on the back of his hand with high heels, and crushed it hard, "A low-class person is worthy of showing off in front of us, asking you to inquire about things. That's because he thinks highly of you. What, what a shame." Do you take yourself seriously?"

Li Qianqian watched coldly, seemingly dissatisfied with the waiter's performance. Fortunately, Jin Feifei helped her vent her anger.

The waiter was in pain and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jin Feifei deliberately exerted force.

"Okay Feifei, why are you in a bad mood because of a low-level person? If you are unhappy, my brother will help you vent your anger, why do you have to do it yourself?" A male classmate Li Shangyuan came over and patted Jin Feifei on the shoulder.

Jin Feifei glanced at the waiter contemptuously, then put her feet back and returned to her seat.

Li Shangyuan picked up the waiter and punched him in the stomach.

"If you dare to make Feifei unhappy, you will have trouble with me!"

Li Shangyuan added another kick, and this time, the waiter flew out of the box first. Enduring the pain, he finally got up and stumbled towards the hall.

"Hey, you still want to run?"

When Li Shangyuan smiled, all the classmates in the room laughed with him.

I saw him picking up a wine bottle and said, "Feifei, wait, I'm going to vent my anger on you."

The students around were all cheering:

"Feifei, Li Shangyuan is so kind to you."

"Shall we go and have a look?"

"Come on, Feifei, let's go take a look together."

"Qianqian, let's go together!"

……

The waiter stumbled to the lobby. He lost all his strength and fell to the ground again.

Amid the cheers of seven or eight classmates, Li Shangyuan walked toward the waiter aggressively with a wine bottle in his hand.

The waiters and security guards around were all confused and didn't know what was going on.

At the same time, the elevator door opened with a ding, and Ouyan's eyes happened to notice this scene.

"What kind of rubbish is worthy of affecting my mood?"

The wine bottle fell hard, and the waiter had no strength to resist. His head was hit so hard that he became dizzy. Blood flowed down his forehead, which was shocking.

Li Shangyuan saw that the bottle was not broken yet, so he yelled, "What the hell? Is the quality so good?"

"Hahahaha..." The seven or eight rich men and rich ladies around were laughing, but no one took the bleeding waiter seriously.

Someone has already gone to call the manager, and the security guards around him want to step forward to help, but are afraid of offending this group of rich people. They are in a dilemma.

Li Shangyuan swung the bottle again, trying to hit the waiter on the head.

The next second, a figure appeared in front of the waiter and opened Li Shangyuan's hand.

"Fuck." Li Shangyuan was about to get angry, but when he took a closer look, he saw that she was a beautiful girl. He couldn't help but be stunned.

The waiter blocked it with his hand for a while, and before the bottle fell, he raised his hand and realized that it was Ou Yan who was coming.

"Are you okay?" Ouyan helped the waiter up, and when he saw the blood on his head, he suddenly became angry.

"Miss Ouyan..." Xiaojie had a sore nose.

When he squatted down to pick up the chips just now, he didn't cry.

He didn't cry when Jin Feifei stepped on the back of his hand and ravaged him severely.

He didn't cry when he was beaten by Li Shangyuan.

But why did his nose feel sour when he saw Ou Yan, and he suddenly felt the urge to cry.

A few months ago, before the club was under Si Yechen's name, there was an upstart who made trouble, and it was Ou Yan who came forward to save him.

He already owed Ouyan two favors.

It seems that only Ou Yan regards him as a human being...