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Song Ting was very excited, she wished she could take the samples of Jiang Yunxi and Ye Heng for identification immediately, and get the results quickly.

"Yeah." Ye Heng nodded and said, "Theoretically, that's the case."

Song Ting said ah, what is theory?

Ye Heng explained, "They treat the rich and powerful people and charge a high fee for consultation, but...whether to see them, to treat them, to receive them, it all depends on their personal preferences... There is even no reason."

Song Ting wanted to hit someone immediately after hearing this, what kind of organization is this, it really does whatever she wants.

"If they don't accept it, you are giving them the wealth of a country, and they won't accept it." Ye Heng said again.

Song Ting: "..."

"Okay. Big guys are like this!" Song Ting thought for a while, and said with righteous indignation.

Speaking of which, Jiang Yunxi is the same, a ghost in the photography world, how many people want to ask for a photo, but she just won't give it...

Thinking about it now, the bosses probably all have the same method but the same effect.

"Then why?" Song Ting asked again, "Since they are not sure whether to answer or not, what's the matter?"

Ye Heng said, "They don't necessarily pick it up because their leaders seem to have nothing to do with us. Anyway, they don't know whether they don't like Noga, or the Ye family, or have something to do with my father."

Song Ting's eyes widened, and she blurted out, "How hated is your father?"

Ye Heng nodded, "Indeed."

Song Ting clicked her tongue and asked curiously, "You are the ones who went to seek medical treatment, and they refused?"

Ye Heng nodded.

"Which one of you is sick?" Song Ting was very curious.

Ye Heng said, "Me."

Song Ting, "Ah, you?"

"Well, my leg." Ye Heng replied.

Song Ting was silent for a moment.

Ye Heng said again, "Brother begged them many times and promised them a sum of money that would rival a country's wealth, but they just refused, and finally said that they would not treat me anyway."

Song Ting was speechless, and said, "Maybe there is really a grudge."

Ye Heng smiled and said, "I don't know, who cares, if you don't get a doctor, you won't get a doctor."

Song Ting pursed her lips, and finally swallowed the words that were about to blurt out this time.

In fact, it would be great to be able to get a doctor, but the tragedy is that people don't give him a doctor...

"Then why are we looking for them?" Song Ting said, "If he doesn't treat your leg, he certainly won't accept this appraisal."

Ye Heng said, "If it wasn't for the sake of safety, I wouldn't want to go to another country for appraisal, and I might startle the snake. But don't worry, this time it's not my leg, so it shouldn't be a problem for someone else to come forward. "

Song Ting raised her eyebrows, "Is it the East Palace again?"

Ye Heng said, "He is the best candidate. First of all, only if he comes forward, the Medical Union will accept the application."

Song Ting wanted to laugh a little, and said, "Okay, okay, at least it's Prince GD."

"So I want to go with him too?" Song Ting asked.

Ye Heng said, "No need. Just give him the sample, or you can go to country e to give it to him, or let him come over. You go. It's the safest."

Song Ting raised her eyebrows and said excitedly, "I'll go and I'll go, I have a way to give it to him without anyone noticing!"

Ye Heng tilted his head slightly and smiled, "Seeing you like this, do you still want to stage an Infernal Affairs?"

Song Ting nodded frantically, "Yes, yes. He is not the prince of gd, I am a model, you understand!"

When Ye Heng heard this, his expression turned cold, and he said, "Don't make trouble."

Song Ting looked innocent, "I'm not making trouble, this, this method is the best! It's normal for models and top fashion directors to have some fun, after all, it's too rational for me, a small model, to want some resources. Already!"

Ye Heng: "..."

Song Ting picked up the phone, "I'll call him right now!"

Ye Heng was silent for two seconds, looked at Song Ting who was dialing, and said, "Well, turn on the speakerphone."

Song Ting nodded while dialing the number, "Yes."

Sure enough, he turned on the speakerphone very obediently.

She was carefree, smiling like a child, she didn't feel serious about the matter, she seemed to be playing anyway, this made Ye Heng feel a lot more comfortable, watching her and smiled softly.

After the call was made, Dong Gongyu answered it quickly. He hasn't slept yet, and he's still playing outside.

As soon as Song Ting picked up the phone, she heard noises and music, but these sounds disappeared immediately, presumably because he answered the phone and no one dared to disturb her.

Before Dong Gongyu had time to speak, Song Ting took the lead in deliberately whispering, "Mr. Dong..."

The ending of the last word was so delicate and twisted a thousand times, Dong Gongyu immediately got goosebumps, and said, "Mr. Dong? My surname is not Dong, who are you?"

While talking, Dong Gongyu picked up the phone suspiciously and looked at it. It was Song Ting who called.

After confirming, Dong Gongyu smiled and said, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Song Ting was embarrassed, and said, "No, oh, you're going to hate it!"

Dong Gongyu: "..."

Ye Heng: "..."

Song Ting continued, "People are calling you, mainly because they have something to ask of you. You see, it's convenient for you to meet up recently."

Dong Gongyu smiled, "What do you want from me?"

"I, I, I want to..." Song Ting continued to act.

Ye Heng had a headache.

Dong Gongyu had a worse headache than Ye Heng, and said, "Stop, stop, speak well first, straighten your tongue before speaking."

Song Ting: "..."

Song Ting was depressed.

Dong Gongyu seemed to be laughing, and said, "I can't bear the thought of your [-] being so coquettish."

Song Ting: "..."

Song Ting was so angry that she raised her hand and picked up the phone to throw it out, but Ye Heng said, "East Palace, I'm Ye Heng."

This time Dong Gongyu was terrified, and swears directly, "Fuck! Why did you two get together?"

"What time is it?" Dong Gongyu screamed in astonishment like a frightened horse, "Lonely and widowed in the middle of the night... No, does Sujin know about this? You won't break up with Sujin, right? No, you You two call me at this point and ask me, don't you want me to cover you two?"

Dong Gongyu himself imagined a palace fight scene.

Song Ting: "..."

Ye Heng: "..."

Song Ting slapped the table angrily, and said, "Short Donggong, don't talk nonsense! I really want to talk to you!"

Dong Gongyu: "..."

How many ghosts are the Eastern Palace dwarfs?

Can he be called a dwarf at [-]?

Dong Gongyu said, "What's the matter? No, why are you with Ye Heng? Are Chu Yang and sister-in-law here? Where is Ye Shang? The crew died?"

Song Ting was puzzled, why when she was with Ye Heng, these people seemed to be facing a big enemy, it was all because of that Sujin, right?

She had heard from Jiang Yunxi that that woman was not a fuel-efficient lamp, she was arrogant and unreasonable, and she would arrest people, lock them up, and even kill them at every turn.

Thinking of this, Song Ting said, "What's wrong with Ye Heng and I? He and I are good friends!"

Dong Gongyu touched her chin and said, "Uh, good friend."

I believe you ghosts!

Ye Heng looks gentle, but in fact he is alienated. From childhood to adulthood, where does he have any friends besides them?

Not to mention the three words good friend.

Not to mention female best friends!

The woman who could become Ye Heng's good friend, Dong Gongyu squinted her eyes, and [-]% of them were the ones Ye Heng wanted to sleep with.

There is still [-]% left, probably because Ye Heng has convulsions.

If Ye Shang was with Dong Gongyu at this time, he would definitely pat Dong Gongyu's shoulder very peacockly, and then said, "See, your Shang is still your Shang, what am I talking about?"

Dong Gongyu felt, um, his Lord Shang is always Lord Shang.