Miraculous Doctor: Crazy Pursued by a Beautiful CEO After Breaking Up

Song Xingmian didn't say anything, just followed her mother out of the car and stood at the door of the restaurant.

As soon as the family got out of the car, they found that many luxury cars had gathered in front of the restaurant, and many prominent people in Jiangning were waiting at the door of the restaurant.

"How is this going?"

Song Yanxin was a little confused: "Why are so many people here? Is today a big day?"

Mei Baiying became proud: "They are here for your sister's blind date!"

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Song Xingmian was also stunned for a moment: "Mom, what is the identity of this blind date you are talking about?"

These people in front of me are all the children of Jiangning's well-known rich families, and they usually have their eyes set high above their heads.

Now he actually comes to greet someone in person. How powerful must this person's background be? !

A trace of jealousy flashed in Song Yanxin's eyes, and she couldn't help complaining: "If I had known, I wouldn't have married so early!"

Although Zhao Daqian, whom he married, is not poor, in the final analysis, he is not even considered a wealthy family. He has no sense of existence in front of the real rich people.

How could Song Xingmian's blind date have so many people fawning over her? If she could marry her, wouldn't all the glory be hers?

Mei Baiying said angrily: "People are interested in your sister, why are you complaining?"

Song Yan reluctantly shut her mouth.

Mei Baiying pulled Song Xingmian and said, "Xingmian, do you think mom didn't lie to you?"

"Then no matter how good Lin Mo is, can he be compared to the person I introduced? If you ask me, I'm not even qualified to carry his shoes!"

Song Yuanshan also became excited: "Bai Ying, you actually know such a powerful person? If we become in-laws with him, wouldn't our Song family also become more prosperous?"

Speaking of this, Mei Baiying's eyes flashed with a hint of guilt.

Then he quickly changed the subject and said, "I used to have a lot of friends. Let's hurry over and wait. He will be here soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several people were seen running over quickly, first evacuating the people surrounding the restaurant entrance.

Then a red carpet was rolled out in front of the restaurant!

And those noble and wealthy young men rushed forward to help and kept the entrance of the restaurant extremely clean.

This scene shocked everyone, and even passers-by couldn't help but stop and take pictures.

"Why is a big shot coming, with such a big pomp?"

"If I'm not mistaken, isn't the man sweeping the floor the young master of Honest Real Estate? He would actually do such a thing?"

"Who is the young man from Honest Real Estate? The garbage picker next to him is the son of the chairman of the largest bank in Jiangning!"

"These are the second generation rich people who can personally clean up the venue to welcome people. How about the big shots from Kyoto?"

There are endless discussions all around.

Song Xingmian frowned even more.

What is the identity of the blind date introduced to me by her mother?

Mei Baiying looked proud: "Xingmian, have you seen it? The identity of your future husband is extremely noble!"

"Lin Mo means nothing. When you get married, you must send an invitation to that white-eyed wolf and make him mad!"

Just as Song Xingmian was about to speak, there was a commotion in the distance and he couldn't help but look up.

It was okay not to look at it, but when I looked at it, I suddenly took a breath of cold air.

There was a group of luxury cars driving towards us in the distance.

What shocked her was that all of these cars were Rolls-Royces, and they were a fleet with no end in sight!

Rolls-Royce sports cars are inherently extremely expensive, and the price is second. The most important thing is that you must have a certain status to be eligible to buy this car.

It can be said that there are probably no more than five Rolls-Royces in Jiangning.

As a result, there are dozens of vehicles appearing now. How noble must the owner of this fleet be?

I'm afraid even the leaders of some small countries can't compare to this spectacle!

The appearance of the motorcade made everyone excited, and everyone stood beside them with their hands hanging.

The convoy soon approached and stopped.

As the car door opened, everyone craned their necks to see who the big shot was sitting in the car.

But those children from rich families were all flushed with excitement.

Song Xingmian also became curious.

Finally, the people in the car got out of the car.

I saw that this man was about forty years old, 1.8 meters tall, with a thin face and electric eyes. His long hair was tied on the top of his head with a hairpin, and there was a wisp of goat's beard on his chin.

At first glance, it looks a bit like an immortal.

But what he was wearing was a black suit. The suit was bulging out with muscles, and with his full temples and sharp eyes like an eagle, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he was a practitioner.

As soon as he got out of the car, an indescribable force of intimidation spread, causing everyone present to take two steps back involuntarily, with horrified expressions on their faces.

Song Xingmian was stunned for a moment: "Mom, the blind date you mentioned...is him?"

"Correct!"

Mei Baiying nodded heavily: "His name is Gu Sijian, he is the leader of the Four Swords Alliance and a cultivator!"

Then he said proudly: "Aren't you curious why so many rich kids came to greet him in person?"

"Just because of his identity! Everyone wants to have a relationship with him. If you can fall in his eyes and join the Four Swords Alliance, you can become a cultivator!"

The more she talked, the more excited she became: "Once you embark on the path of spiritual practice, you will be able to pursue the legendary immortality. Who are these rich kids? Even the wealthy nobles in Kyoto will have to lower their dignity to please him when they see him!"

As expected, those rich kids swarmed over when they saw Gu Sijian getting out of the car.

Although he stepped forward, he didn't dare to get too close. He only dared to introduce himself at a distance of four or five steps from him.

"Hello, Hall Master Gu, my name is Wang Jianfeng and I am 21 years old. Can I meet you?"

"Master Gu, I am 23 years old this year, and my father is the chairman of China Transport Bank. I would like to host a banquet for you and please give me a favor."

"Hallmaster Gu, I am..."

The rich second generation, who were usually arrogant and arrogant, were like pugs wagging their tails begging for mercy in front of Gu Sijian, trying their best to please.

Song Xingmian frowned.

Gu Sijian, on the surface, was kind to these people who wanted to please him, but his eyes were full of contempt and disgust. He looked at those people like he was looking at a cat or a dog.

She doesn't like it.

"What are you still doing?"

Mei Baiying grabbed her and said, "Quick, go over and say hello!"

As he spoke, he pulled her towards Gu Sijian, his eyes almost glued to Gu Sijian, with unconcealable envy and excitement in his eyes.

He and Gu Sijian were originally of the same age, but now, although he takes good care of himself, he is almost 50 years old.

Gu Sijian, on the other hand, still maintains his appearance of about forty, and his energy is many times better than that of his peers.

Is this... the power of practice?

Could it be that practicing spiritual practice can really lead to immortality...