I heard that Dr. Li likes me

Chapter 256 Seeing Her Again

Speaking of Xiaoyuan, Long Xiaoyuan, who is at the helm, was from a poor family when he was young. After marrying a wealthy daughter, he started from scratch with the support of his wife. In just a few decades, he established a huge business empire.

Its industries involve colleges of science and engineering, high-tech electronics manufacturing, art galleries, etc., and more or less revolve around the cultural industry. Now the old man is 88 years old. He once vowed to build a century-old family, and made countless business friends.

His old man's birthday banquet is grand and gorgeous no matter in style or specifications.

In the evening, in the huge manor where the Xiaoyuan family lived, the palace lanterns were shining brightly, and the servants shuttled back and forth between the stone manor house and the green lawn.

The luxury cars that were invited to the birthday banquet drove into the outer circle of the manor in sequence.

Drive along the winding mountain road into the core area of ​​the manor.

Jasmine, vice president of ATV, and Xiang Ying came to this manor almost one after another.

"Xiang Dong! Welcome, welcome."

Standing at the gate of the manor to welcome the distinguished guests were Xiaoyuan's heir, Long Xiaoyuan's three sons, and his eldest grandson who had the right to inherit.

"Well, good evening, Mr. Long!"

Xiang Ying came down from the Maybach, elegantly wrapped his fingers around the suit, and walked over to shake hands with the other party.

I didn't plan to come to the birthday banquet tonight.

But he couldn't hold back the surrounding Long family and invited a circle of bigwigs around him.

Coming to this kind of dinner is not so much to congratulate, but rather to take this opportunity to gather together and chat about business.

Although Huarong's business is flourishing, it has not yet reached the point where it does not need to maintain these businesses.

"Come here Dong."

Xiang Ying nodded slightly, and glanced at the grandson of the Long family who respectfully invited him in, "Are you the third generation of the Long family?"

"Uh, yes, Xiang Dong." The other party bowed politely.

"Not bad! It has the shadow of your father's generation."

After Jasmine shook hands with the members of the Long family, he followed Xiang Ying into the manor, and walked into the lawn of the Long family's manor through the brightly lit corridor.

On the lawn, many guests had already gathered, chatting and laughing happily.

Under the guidance of Long's grandparents, when Xiang Ying and Jasmine walked towards the old man Long Xiaoyuan, Xiang Ying suddenly didn't want to go forward.

Following his eldest grandson's field of vision, he found a graceful figure, stepping on high heels, with a seductive figure that was exquisite and swaying in the evening wind.

It's Jiang Qi.

He was exchanging greetings with Long Xiaoyuan.

"Xiang Dong??" Jasmine looked back at the man who stopped walking curiously.

"Uh... tonight is really lively!"

Xiang Ying made a joke, stood on the spot and lit a cigarette, the handsome and evil man squinted his eyes amidst the fireworks, his thin lips seemed to draw a thin smile, and then walked towards the birthday star.

"Grandpa! Xiang Dong and ATV Vice President Jasmine are here..." The eldest grandson walked to the old man and bowed.

The old man was talking to a beautiful woman in a violet dress.

Hearing the eldest grandson's report, he hurriedly turned around and saw a tall and straight man approaching.

"It's Xiang Dong?! Thank you for coming to my birthday banquet..." The old man smiled with sharp eyes, and stretched out his right hand all the way.

Breathing smoke at the eagle, deliberately ignoring the woman who was talking to the old man, with an evil expression, "Is there any reason not to come to the old man's invitation?"

"Hahaha... Thank you Xiang Dong for saving face."

The old man laughed loudly, shook hands with Jasmine and then greeted other guests.

Before leaving, he patted Xiang Ying's arm and said, "Help me take care of Miss Jiang."

Xiang Ying: "..."

Am I your grandson or son, help you take care of your guests, or a female guest? !

Jasmine turned around and watched the old man walk towards the other distinguished guests, then turned his head and smiled politely at Jiang Qi, "Xiang Dong, I'll go over there to say hello to my friends."

Xiang Ying: "..."

Tonight, Jiang Qi was wearing a long violet dress, her long black hair was simply tied up, and there was a hair clip that shone with colorful lights. There are many styles.

Seeing that Xiang Ying, who has always been shy about dinner parties, also came, many bigwigs waved at him from afar, beckoning him to come over.

This is what he wished for.

Just as he was about to walk towards the pile of men, Xiang Ying found an arm tightly entangled.

The man stops.

After a pause, she glanced at Ying, "What do you mean, woman?"

Don't worry about being shy in the eyes of so many upper class people?
"Do you know what I will come tonight?" Jiang Qi hooked the man's arm, walked around him slowly, walked to the opposite side, and raised his cheeks to look at the man full of interest.

"Please let go! I don't want to be the focus of high society tonight."

This woman's appearance is extremely beautiful, and her makeup is coquettish.

Especially this pair of peach blossom eyes, sweeping him lightly, revealing a sense of coldness and arrogance, as if tinged with thorns and making people feel distressed.

Wait, where did he feel distressed?
"Xiang Ying! Don't tell me you don't want to see me that much? If it weren't for the past few years, you went abroad to hide, how could we become strangers?" There was a bit of accusation in the woman's voice. You Lian, with his unbearable waist, pressed against his body.

Xiang Ying was taken aback by this woman's boldness, "Hey, are you still relying on me?"

"Tell me! What do you want me to do? To make up for sleeping with you back then—"

The man felt that what he said was not rough.

Jiang Qi's cheek invitation was in Xiangying's chest, and in the eyes of others, he looked like a pair of swallows and swallows.

When the two were at a stalemate, there was a sudden laugh.

"Mr. Xiang?"

Xiang Ying raised his head abruptly, feeling as if he had been caught doing something wrong. He took a closer look and saw that it was the psychiatrist who treated him for depression a few years ago.

"Doctor Lu? You were invited to Xiaoyuan's birthday banquet?"

"Yeah, didn't you think so?" Dr. Lu, who was only in his forties, walked up to them, looked at the woman buried in Xiang Ying's chest, who seemed to be coquettish, "I'm not only a psychiatrist, but also Xiaoyuan's nephew. Has your identity not been disclosed yet?"

"You are Xiaoyuan's nephew?!"

This tm circle is so small.

Why are you so bad tonight, I met these two bad gods when I went out.

Xiang Ying still couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Until that night, he ran into the psychiatrist from back then at the banquet, and the other party jokingly said, "It seems that Xiang Dong is already in good health, and he must have recovered from that nightmare accident." Come out."

The consequence of Xiang Ying not looking at the almanac when he went out was that he bumped into his former heart doctor, and in front of that flirtatious woman? !
That woman didn't know what she was thinking, since a few years ago, they were just a romantic relationship, what kind of shit luck is it that they have to promise each other with their bodies?

From the woman's slightly stunned expression, Xiang Ying glanced at Dr. Lu, "What year did that happen?"

If the depression has not been treated, wait to die?
Doctor Lu chuckled, walked to Xiang Ying's side and patted him on the shoulder, "It's good to be cured."

"It seems that Mr. Xiang has a new relationship, congratulations..."

Then, grabbing champagne and walking towards the bustling guests.

Wherever you go, you can happily chat with people.

Xiang Ying turned around, looked at the person who was chatting with Dr. Lu with interest, and took a sip of champagne: "It seems that there are quite a few people in the upper class who are sick..."

(End of this chapter)