Went to the wrong table on a blind date, got married to a cold and beautiful CEO

Fatty Shen suddenly blushed, and his thoughts drifted to nowhere. How great would it be if he could marry a girl like this and go home and have seven or eight children, and from now on, men would farm and women would weave?

Lin Fan will definitely be jealous to death!

Even old drunkards will be happy!

"fatty?"

"fatty?"

"Are you calling us?"

The two beauties were unexpectedly enthusiastic and did not ignore him coldly. They even looked a little anxious and waved their beautiful hands in front of the fat man who was suddenly distracted!

The woman in the pink skirt is named Yang Ruoruan. She is 24 years old. She just received a call from her father saying that her grandfather was seriously ill and asked her to rush back to see her grandfather.

Yang Ruanruan was shopping with her best friend. When she received the call, she hurried down and was about to go home. Unexpectedly, she met this strange little fat man.

She thought, could it be that her father had called to pick them up?

"Ah, yes! It's you who are calling!"

After the little fat man came to his senses, he quickly grinned.

"Then what do you want from us? Do we know each other?"

The woman next to Yang Ruanruan, wearing white yoga pants and a light blue top, looked very clean and pure, and asked the little fat man.

The little fat man was very witty, and looked at their expressions as if they were very anxious. If he said he was looking for someone, they would at most reply "I haven't seen him," and then walk away without further comment.

As for the next story of wanting to contact you, further develop a relationship, get married, and give birth to seven sons and eight daughters, there should be no story!

So...he couldn't ask that, it would be a self-destructive act.

So, the little fat man suddenly had an idea, and he simply said with his fingers: "You two ladies, I saw that your hall was a little dark, and maybe something bad happened around you, so I came here to remind you!"

Since starting work, the little fat man often fishes. What does he usually do when he fishes? Read a novel!

And among a hundred novels, dozens of them are all about masters going down the mountain, and half of the protagonists in these themes use this bad routine to chat up the heroine at the beginning.

So the little fat man’s eagerness can only go so far!

I never expected that although the routine is old, it is actually practical!

Yang Ruannuan's little face was immediately full of surprise. After looking at each other with her best friend, she quickly looked at the little fat man and even grabbed his hand in a hurry!

I go!

The little fat man suddenly became excited, is this even okay?

Could it be that luck has arrived?

Is the author of the novel honest enough to deceive me? ?

"Little fat man, I'm surprised by your skeleton and strange appearance. You must be an expert in the mountains, right?"

Yang Ruanruan said in one breath: "Yes, my grandfather has just been critically ill. Is there any way you can save him?"

The little fat man suddenly realized that he had been deceived!

Haha, I am really a lucky little prince!

"have--"

The little fat man was just about to categorically say yes, but Yang Ruoruan then said: "But many people in my family are hard to take care of. If you can cure my grandfather, you will definitely get a generous reward! But if you are a liar, you will definitely not be able to eat all the money." Let’s go!”

The little fat man's back door immediately tightened, and he quickly changed his words and said with a smile: "I mean, if I have the chance to meet you, I should help you resolve it, but I remembered that there are other urgent matters, why not-"

Forget it, let’s run away!

Does he know shit about medical skills?

The little fat man is still self-aware. Life is not a novel. He is not a miracle doctor. If he is caught cheating, the consequences will be serious!

But when he wanted to leave, the beautiful woman in white yoga pants grabbed him excitedly: "Little fat man, have I seen you before?"

"Uh?"

A few minutes ago, if a beautiful woman had chatted with him like this, the little fat man would have been so excited!

But now he said warily: "Beauty, don't you just strike up a conversation like this when you see a handsome guy? I don't know you, and it's useless for you to pester me!"

I was about to break away and leave, lest I be caught and go back to practice medicine, and I would be exposed and unable to leave!

But the beauty in yoga pants said excitedly: "You are Brother Yu's junior brother, right?"

Brother Yu?

The little fat man was stunned. It turned out that this beauty didn't deliberately strike up a conversation with him because of his handsome appearance!

"Ruanruan, your grandpa may be saved!"

The beauty in yoga pants shouted excitedly: "Brother Yu is a miracle doctor with incredible medical skills. He is Brother Yu's junior brother, and his medical skills are definitely not bad!"

The little fat man also made her speechless. Is there such a logic? Einstein and Socrates are not as good as you, right?

"Rourou, is it true?"

Yang Ruanruan also suddenly became excited, and held the little fat man's hand tightly, her watery eyes sparkling: "Little brother, are you and your senior brother very good at medical skills?"

"Uh, that's right! Our average level is indeed very high, it's only as high as a seven or eight-storey building!"

The little fat man was reluctant to part with the beauty's little hand, and he was determined not to lie.

Senior brother's medical skills are 15 floors high, and he is 1 floor high. On average, he must be seven or eight floors high!

"Then you come back with me quickly to save grandpa!"

Yang Ruanruan just pulled the little fat man and left. Her father said on the phone that grandpa's condition could last for up to three hours, and it would be too late to delay any longer!

Guan Rourou didn't know that Ling Yu was in Yuncheng, so she never thought of asking him to save people!

Fatty Shen actually didn’t want to go, but two innocent women pulled him. It’s hard for a man to refuse!

If you want to pick peach blossoms, you have to climb a tree. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs?

Forget it, just die!

Half-heartedly, he decided to risk his luck!

As for putting your medical skills to the test?

Sorry, he didn't!

Not long after he was brought into the Yang family villa by Yang Ruoruan and Guan Rourou, Ling Yu and Feng Junyu also followed to the door of the Yang family, but were stopped by the Yang family guards.

"I'm sorry, Master Feng, Mr. Yang is critically ill, and no one in the Yang family is seeing guests now!"

"What? Critically ill?"

Feng Junyu's expression suddenly changed with shock, and he turned to Ling Yu and said, "Mr. Ling, I'm afraid this won't be easy!"

"Why? Tell me!"

Ling Yu doesn't like to show off.

"Ah, yes!"

Feng Junyu didn't care that there were people nearby, and whispered directly into Ling Yu's ear: "Mr. Yang is actually the same as me, he is unwilling to submit to the Xiao family, but his eldest son Yang Buwu is an easy-going sect, and only His second son Yang Buqu is a bit ambitious!"

"If Mr. Yang dies at this time and hands the power of the Yang family to the eldest son, then it will be basically impossible for us to unite the Yang family to fight against the Xiao family and the Tang family!"

Ling Yu nodded slightly, his eyes slightly serious.

Without the help of the Yang family, he had one less bargaining chip against Tang Ning and even had one more enemy. But that was all for later. The most important thing now was that he needed the strength of the Yang family to find his sister's whereabouts quickly!

"Then, I have to let Mr. Yang continue to live!"

Ling Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and after making a decision, he suddenly jumped.

Feng Junyu was startled, wondering if Ling Yu could help Mr. Yang survive?

But when he looked up, where was Ling Yu's shadow?

"Tsk, tsk, this man is truly a god-like figure!"

Feng Junyu secretly sighed, the anticipation in his heart burning inexplicably, waiting for a miracle to happen next.