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"Ling Yun?! You're … Ling Yun?! "
Elder Murong looked at Ling Yun as if he had seen a monster. His eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, and a trace of doubt.
Murong Wenshi had only met Ling Yun once. At that time, Ling Yun had just advanced to Physique Tempering Stage Level One and had just started losing weight. He was still a 100kg fatty with a body full of fat.
But now, Ling Yun's figure was handsome, his back was like an ape's and his waist was like a bee's. His face was so handsome that water could be squeezed out of it. When the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, there was a deep dimple on his left cheek. It could be said that he was loved by everyone. Just by standing on the street, he could make 100% of women turn their heads.
Murong Wenshi thought to himself, Could it be that I was in a semi-conscious state when Ling Yun saved me? It was impossible to lose weight. How could he lose 25kg in two months?! How much willpower did he need?
"Little Sister Feixue, don't always talk about your non-existent boyfriend. The only one who is worthy of being your boyfriend is me, Zhu Yongwang!" A man's voice rang from Murong Feixue's office while Zhu Yongwang was still in a daze.
Zhu Yongwang's Beijing accent was heavy. "Moreover, since you said you have a boyfriend, why don't you call him over? Not only can it open my eyes, but it can also make me give up! "
Before Zhu Yongwang finished speaking, another man's voice rang out, scolding Zhu Yongwang angrily, "Bullsh * t, only I, Hou Yaozong, am worthy of Little Sister Feixue. Don't you, Zhu Yongwang, only have dozens of broken antiques and a few oil fields?"
Hou Yaozong was from Hong Kong. His Mandarin was very poor, but he spoke very quickly. It was obvious that he came to the mainland frequently.
"How can your Zhu Family compare to our Hou Jewelry Company? Sister Feixue and I are a perfect match, a match made in heaven! Sister Feixue can only put her expertise to use if she marries me. Coupled with my experience, it's enough to sweep the jewelry industry … "
"Of course, if Sister Feixue really isn't lying, you can call your boyfriend over for us to take a look. I do support Young Master Zhu on this point …"
Murong Feixue's cold voice could be heard. "What are the two of you talking about? My boyfriend is very busy all day. Why do I have to call him over just because you want me to? "
When Zhu Yongwang heard this, he immediately said arrogantly, "It's fine if you don't want to call me. Sister Feixue, you just need to tell me your boyfriend's name, where is he from, and where does he work. I want to see how great the person who is qualified to be Sister Feixue's boyfriend is!"
Murong Feixue threw the pen in her hand on the desk in frustration when she saw that the two nouveau riches wouldn't give up no matter what. She frowned. She was so annoyed that she couldn't stand it anymore.
Ling Yun didn't expect Murong Feixue to have a moment of worry. He couldn't help but laugh out loud at her misfortune.
"Old Man Murong, what are you thinking about?" Song Zhengyang said angrily when he saw Murong Wenshi sizing Ling Yun up for a long time as though he was appreciating an antique. "This isn't stone gambling. Are you afraid that I, Song Zhengyang, will bring you a fake?"
Murong Wenshi snapped out of his shock when he heard Song Zhengyang's words. "You, Gambler Song, stop causing trouble for me!" Murong Wenshi yelled at Song Zhengyang.
"Little Brother Ling Yun, you … you seem to have lost a lot of weight …" Then, he turned to Ling Yun and said with trembling teeth.
Ling Yun knew that Murong Wenshi would ask this question. "Grandpa Murong is right. I lost more than fifty kilograms because I'm too fat …" Ling Yun smiled brightly.
This time, it was Song Zhengyang's turn to be shocked. He estimated Ling Yun's current weight and thought to himself, How did he lose more than fifty kilograms in one go? Didn't Ling Yun weigh more than two hundred kilograms two months ago?
Ling Yun's weight loss was really fast! No wonder Grandpa Murong couldn't recognize him. This change was too big!
At this moment, Tang Meng also came forward and said, "Grandpa Murong, don't worry, this is definitely my Big Brother Yun from Qingshui High, Grade 12 Class 6! Hehe … "Tang Meng said.
Murong Wenshi knew that Song Zhengyang wouldn't lie to him even without Tang Meng's reminder. Qingshui High was there, and Song Zhengyang wouldn't play such a senseless prank on him.
Murong Wenshi slapped his thigh excitedly. "Aiyo, look at how muddle-headed I am. I can't even recognize my savior! Quick, come in, let's sit down and talk … "
He grabbed Ling Yun's hand and ushered him into the house passionately, leaving Song Zhengyang at the side.
"Looks like I've changed too much and shocked Old Mister …" Ling Yun chuckled.
The four of them entered Murong Wenshi's spacious and bright office. Murong Wenshi told them not to stand on ceremony as he picked up the phone on his desk.
"Feixue, Grandpa's savior is here. Come over quickly …"
Murong Wenshi hung up the phone and sat down on the sofa. "Little Brother Ling Yun, Feixue is my granddaughter. I've spoiled her rotten. She wasn't in a good mood the first time she went to your school because I was lying in the hospital. Please don't take it to heart …" Murong Wenshi said apologetically.
"You worry too much, Old Mister Murong. I'm too young and don't know how to speak …" Ling Yun bowed slightly and smiled.
Ling Yun knew that he was in the wrong in the first place. He stared at Murong Feixue's chest. Murong Feixue was still a virgin. No matter how cultured she was, she would still get angry.
Murong Feixue looked at Ling Yun. Ling Yun wasn't as bad as Feixue made him out to be. He was neither servile nor overbearing. How was he lustful, greedy, and without medical ethics?
Murong Wenshi glanced at Song Zhengyang again. How did Song Zhengyang get to know Ling Yun when he spent most of his time in the Antique Market? There were countless mysteries in his heart, and he was extremely puzzled.
"I say, Old Man Murong, this is your fault. Since Little Brother Ling Yun saved your life, why are you hiding it from me every time I ask you which miracle doctor saved your life?" Song Zhengyang said.
"I wouldn't have known if I didn't bring Ling Yun to the Antique Market today. You're really something!"
Song Zhengyang and Murong Wenshi were both vice presidents of the Qingshui Antiques Association. They met each other every day, so their relationship couldn't be any more intimate. That was why they were true friends despite the difference in seniority.
"Old Song, don't blame me for this. This is the first time I've seen Ling Yun other than the time Ling Yun saved me. He's my savior. I haven't found him yet, how can I introduce him to you?" Murong Wenshi smiled bitterly.
Song Zhengyang felt that this was in line with Murong Wenshi's style. He stopped looking for trouble with Old Man Murong and started laughing.
Ling Yun used his divine sense to scan Murong Wenshi's office. He finally found the source of the spiritual energy on the second floor.
It was an ornamental stone about half a meter tall. It was shaped like a bamboo shoot, sharp at the top and thick at the bottom. It was very ornamental when it was placed beside Murong Wenshi's desk.
What a strong metal spiritual energy. It's definitely something good … Ling Yun was excited. It was a waste to use such a stone for ornamental purposes!
Murong Feixue was even more annoyed when she heard that her grandfather's savior, Ling Yun, was here. That was because the impression Ling Yun gave her was exactly what she said. "Greedy, lustful, and lacking medical ethics."
Moreover, Murong Wenshi had urged Murong Feixue to look for Ling Yun in school twice after he recovered from his injuries for half a month. However, Ling Yun went to the crater and went out to sea. Murong Feixue went unwillingly, but she couldn't find Ling Yun. Hence, she gave Ling Yun a new evaluation. "He's always skipping classes and not studying!"
Hmph! Looks like he's used up the one million yuan I gave him. He's here to ask for more when he heard that I went to school to look for him! To think that Grandpa treated him as a good doctor! "
Murong Feixue knew that people like Ling Yun were like dog skin plaster. Once stuck, it was impossible to get rid of him. He was even more disgusting than the two nouveau riches in front of her.
Murong Feixue didn't want to get up at the thought of Ling Yun's fat body, which weighed more than a hundred kilograms, and the way he stared at her chest.
Suddenly, Murong Feixue raised her head and saw the two nouveau riches in front of her. Her long eyelashes fluttered as a plan formed in her mind.
"Hey, didn't you two want to see my boyfriend? He's here now! "
With that, Murong Feixue smiled proudly and stood up. She ignored the two nouveau riche followers and walked elegantly toward Murong Wenshi's office.
This was Murong Feixue's plan to kill two birds with one stone. She wanted to use Ling Yun as a shield so that Zhu Yongwang and Hou Yaozong could see her "boyfriend" with their own eyes.
Murong Feixue understood the two nouveau riches' arrogant and despotic tempers. They would definitely humiliate Ling Yun as long as they saw him.
That way, Murong Feixue would let the two nouveau riches see her boyfriend and use them to chase Ling Yun away. She would have nothing to worry about.
Huh? Murong Feixue really has a boyfriend? And he's here?
The two nouveau riches didn't expect to see the devil come. They couldn't help but look at each other and come to a consensus through their eyes!
They would first work together to chase away their love rival before continuing their competition.
"Let's go! I don't believe there's anyone more handsome and richer than me! "Zhu Yongwang raised his hand and brushed away his gelled hair.
"I want to see which idiot dares to steal my woman!" Hou Yaozong stomped his feet and rushed out of Murong Feixue's office. (To be continued.)
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