The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

Just at this time, Xu Shuyao's mobile phone on the dining table rang.

The call was from Fu Bo.

Fu Bo, the number one major in the School of Mathematics and Science of Imperial University, is also the chairman of the student union of Imperial University. He has a wide network and high authority, even comparable to that of a counselor.

Xu Shuyao met Fu Bo at the fellowship activities between the School of Art and the School of Mathematics and Science.

After she approached consciously, Fu Bo gradually fell in love with her.

The two are now in a stage of ambiguity.

"Father, I'll answer the phone." Xu Shuyao and Xu Zhizhuan said, then turned and went to the bedroom to answer the phone.

"Shuyao, I checked for you, and there is no student named Jiang Nan among the students at Imperial University."

Fu Bo frowned slightly, and when he mentioned "Jiang Nan", his tone was a bit more contemptuous,

"Shuyao, she is incomparable to you!"

Jiang Nan only has some meager achievements in singing and dancing, but that kind of status is not worthy of the stage in the final analysis.

It is far less valuable than the four words "Imperial Capital University".

After all, Imperial University is the number one institution of higher learning in China, which symbolizes the absolute crushing of IQ and talent.

Xu Shuyao let out a "huh", slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile:

"Thank you, Fu Bo. She said she was a student of Imperial University. I thought she was my alumni. I wanted to get along with her and get to know her better. I didn't expect her to be a lie."

Not only is it deceiving.

And also illiterate.

"Is it so easy for her to get into Imperial University? How dare she say that she is a student of Imperial University." Fu Bo's voice was cold.

Xu Shuyao lowered her eyes slightly, and said softly: "Well, you're right, it's because I don't know people well."

Fu Bo: "Don't argue with fools."

Xu Shuyao sighed, "My father knows Jiang Nan's parents, and I just found out that not only is she not a student of Imperial University, but she is also illiterate and has not finished nine years of compulsory education."

Hearing this, Fu Bo pursed his lips tightly, feeling more and more displeased with Jiang Nan in his heart.

How can such a person deserve to have anything to do with Imperial University!

***

the other side.

Jiang Nan and Liang Jingzhi returned to the imperial capital.

Yuan Zhong also followed.

"Yuan Zhong will be your assistant in the future." Liang Jingzhi put his hands in his pockets and looked at Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan bent one leg loosely, nodded, "OK."

After sending the person to Bo County, Yuan Zhongcai drove away.

---

Lao Yelei's side.

Imperial First Hospital.

There were three people sitting in Lao Yelei's consulting room: Fang Hanlin, Mrs. Fang and Fang Miaoyan.

Fang Hanlin was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, his hair was well-styled, and he wore a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked bookish.

This is the head of the Fang family in the imperial capital.

Master of Chinese painting.

Fang Hanlin.

At this moment, his hands were hanging on his knees, and the light in his eyes was shining with hope.

"Doctor Lao, I took the liberty to come here to disturb you. It is really my daughter's hand... I have no choice but to ask you."

Lao Yelei pressed Fang Miaoyan's hand bones, then looked down at the X-ray film on the table, his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes were heavy,

"Judging from the film, Ms. Fang's hand should have been injured for many years. There is a serious dislocation of the index finger. If it is forced to come over, it will probably pull other nerves, which is difficult."

Lao Yelei shook his head.

"Is there really any way?" Fang Hanlin sighed, took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose lightly, and there was obvious redness in the eye sockets.

People in the imperial capital said that Fang Miaoyan, the second young lady of the Fang family, was bohemian and had her own ideas.

Putting on a good Chinese painting and not learning it, but I am so devoted to the word "dancing".

It was a waste of the Fang family's contacts and resources.

However, only the Fang family knew.

In her early years, Fang Miaoyan had already shown her superb talent in traditional Chinese painting.

It was just because of an accidental car accident that I injured my hand and couldn't hold a paintbrush ever since.

I can only choose dances that I am interested in, as spiritual sustenance.

If so, there is no problem with Fang Miaoyan's hands. Now I don't know what kind of wonderful Chinese painting master she has grown into.

It is a pity.

The corners of Fang Miaoyan's mouth twitched, her eyes dimmed, her voice was a little low, and she suppressed the wetness, "It's okay, Dad, I've been used to it for a long time, and dancing is pretty good."

Fang Miaoyan also really likes dancing.

The feeling of her soul dancing with the music allows her to release all her depression and unhappiness.

Fang Hanlin's eyes turned red again.

Fang Miaoyan stood up with an exaggerated smile, "I'm completely hopeless now, and that's fine, I'll just concentrate on dancing. If I can see my idol show off, I'll be satisfied."

She got Jiang Nan's contact information from the Jiang family, but she hasn't called Jiang Nan for a long time.

Eh.

Who made her a sensible fan and would not harass idols at will.

There was a faint light in Lao Yelei's eyes.

Yang Xi?

That girl's fan?

Mrs. Fang's eyes were completely blurred by tears, and she lay on Fang Hanlin's shoulder crying like a tearful person.

At Lao Yelei's age, he said that he was used to the warmth and coldness of people and parting between life and death, but in fact he hated such scenes the most.

"actually……"

Lao Yelei tapped his finger on the table, hesitating to speak.

"I have a good friend who is quite accomplished in medicine, maybe she will have a way."

Fang Hanlin leaned forward, and pressed his fingers deeply on the table, "Please, Doctor, please give me a recommendation."

Lao Yelei signaled Fang Hanlin to be calm, and then said, "I'll call her first."

Fang Hanlin is very grateful: "Okay."

---

"Old injury?" Jiang Nan frowned slightly when he received a call from Lao Yelei, "It's very difficult, who is worthy of your calling?"

The number of patients that Lao Yelei has treated is almost astronomical.

I have encountered many difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and it is rare to call her directly for help.

Lao Yelei glanced at Fang Hanlin.

Fang Hanlin knew what Lao Yelei wanted to ask, so he nodded directly.

As long as Fang Miaoyan's illness can be cured, revealing her identity is no big deal.

The four characters of the Fang family in the imperial capital are completely insignificant in front of family affection.

When Lao Yelei saw this, he didn't hide it, and told the truth: "A member of the Fang family in the imperial capital, the second young lady of the Fang family."

"The Fang family?" Jiang Nan was quite surprised.

Lao Yelei continued: "The second miss of the Fang family is a fan of Yang Xi."

Hearing Jiang Nan's words, the coldness in his expression dissipated a bit, and the arcs of the raised eyes became more obvious, "Alright, I happen to be free tomorrow, so I will go there at [-] o'clock in the afternoon and ask them to send me the address. "

Who made her a fan!

---

Lao Yelei hung up the phone and nodded towards Fang Hanlin, "She agreed. If you are free tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, you can directly send me your address, and I will forward it to her, and she will go directly."

Fang Hanlin thought for a few seconds and said, "Will it be too troublesome, or I will take Fang Miaoyan to visit."

"No, she has a special status, you were not suitable in the past."

Lao Yelei just gave a general idea, and Fang Hanlin understood it, and sent the address directly without further entanglement.

Dr. Lao sent Fang's family out, and finally added: "By the way, my friend's surname is Jiang."