Kyoto Hospital

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Mr. Jian has been transferred to the general ward. After the chronic poison in his body was cured, his body recovered very quickly.

It once surprised the doctors in the hospital, but when I think about the scene I saw in the operating room, I have to marvel at the profoundness of acupuncture.

This morning, Mr. Jian specially asked the old housekeeper to bring a set of clothes for formal occasions from home.

At this time, the old man had already changed his clothes early, tidied himself up specially, and was about to go out.

Jian Ranjie and Wu Yuanyuan opened the door and walked in. "Dad, what are you doing?"

Ever since the old man's operation was successful, Jian Ranjie had come over when the old man woke up, and since then she has been busy with Jian Huanyin's affairs.

The news that Shen Fanshu led Jian Huanyin to surrender also spread in Kyoto.

Many people said that Shen Fanshu was extinguishing relatives for the sake of justice, and it was a decision he should make in his position.

Some people lamented that Jian Huanyin had such a father, and wondered what she would have become without Mr. Jian's love. How pitiful.

The news that Shen Fanshu's work was suspended naturally spread. Now the whole circle is watching the development of Jian Huanyin's affairs.

Naturally, Jian Ranjie could not avoid being affected by Jian Huanyin's affairs in her work.

Jane's stock fell again and again.

Mr. Jian seemed to have walked around the gate of hell. When he woke up this time, he didn't care about anything at all.

On this day, Mr. Jian got up early in the morning to tidy up and looked serious as if he was about to go out and no one could stop him.

Even Dean Wu was alarmed.

Dean Wu was also called by the hospital in charge, saying that Jian Lao was clamoring to be discharged and they couldn't stop him.

Then he hurried over and met Jian Ranjie at the elevator entrance, so they came in together.

"Mr. Jian, your current body cannot be left casually."

Mr. Jian glanced at Jian Ranjie. "You will come with me in a moment. There are also those from Lao Er's house, you will come with me too."

Then Mr. Jian patted Dean Wu on the shoulder with a smile.

"Don't worry, the place I'm going to is safe and nothing will happen. Even if something happens, someone will be able to pull me back in time."

"Do not worry."

Dean Wu seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "You are looking for Qiao..."

"Exactly." Before Dean Wu finished speaking, Mr. Jian nodded with a smile.

Dean Wu was a little puzzled. "Mr. Jian, you can wait until you are discharged from the hospital..."

Mr. Jian stretched out his hand and waved it. "Some things, if you miss them, it will be difficult to see them again."

"Don't worry. I will definitely be back in the afternoon. Nothing will happen."

"I'm not kidding with my life."

After all, his current life was obtained by Jian Yi in exchange for favors, and he cherished her dearly.

Mr. Jian glanced at the people behind him. "Why don't you hurry up and follow me."

"Dad, I still have a job..."

"Don't worry, just follow me."

Mr. Jian was determined to take the three of them there, and the three of them were dragged into the same car by Mr. Jian.

"What are you going to do, old man?"

Mrs. Jian Er, who was in the back seat, pulled Master Jian and asked carefully.

Mr. Jian never had any opinions on how to do things, and he never dared to disobey the old man, so how could he know his thoughts.

Instead, it was Jian Ranjie who took out her mobile phone to explain her work as soon as she got in the car. The whole eyebrows were also wrinkled, and she couldn't figure out what the old man was going to do.

When the car drove into Fuguang Manor, the three people from the Jian family in the back seat finally had some other reactions.

"This is Fuguang."

The car stopped at the gate of Fuguang, and the waiter stepped forward and opened the door.

"Old Jian, here we come." Mr. Jian quickly got out of the car and walked towards Mr. Wu who had been waiting for a long time.

"Old Wu, thank you very much this time. If you hadn't informed me, I might have missed this opportunity."

Mr. Wu patted his arm. "Walk before the gate of hell. It seems that you are thinking about it."

Mr. Jian shook his head in shame. "In the past, I was too stupid. But fortunately, it was not too late."

Jian Ranjie naturally knew Mr. Wu.

A well-known figure in the Painting Association, but he is not based in Kyoto. But his name, Mr. Wu, is well-known in Kyoto.

Behind Mr. Wu was a middle-aged couple. Beside the two of them, there was a little girl.

Mr. Wu pointed at the people around him. "This is my son-in-law, and this is my granddaughter."

"Xi Xi, my name is Grandpa Jian."

Qian Xi shouted obediently. "Grandpa Jane."

Qian Xi's well-behavedness made Mr. Jian very happy. Mr. Jian naturally knew how rich the Qian family was.

But Qian Xi doesn't have the air of a young lady at all, but is more innocent.

Mr. Jian did not intend to introduce the three people behind him to Mr. Wu, but walked directly inside with Mr. Wu.

"Have guests arrived?" Mr. Jian saw that the banquet hall was already busy, and he also saw a beautiful figure chatting with someone.

His eyes looked around trying to find the person he was looking for.

Mr. Wu naturally knew what he was looking for.

"Not a guest, but half a host."

Mr. Jian was a little surprised. Mr. Wu did not explain. "Let's find a place to sit first. You'll know later."

"No need to go up and say hello."

"Little friend Qiao is busy now and has no time to greet us. Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry..."

After all, she, the master, will bring someone to toast her in a while.

*

In a corner somewhere, Ling Tu pushed a man in a wheelchair and watched the Jian family, Wu family and Qian family come in together.

"Young Master, we are from the Jian family."

As for why he paid attention to the Jian family, it was naturally because Fu Yanya checked Shen Fanshu and found the Jian family.

"Madam also invited Jane's family?"

Fu Yanya shook his head.

Not yet.

Judging from Jian Yi's attitude during this period, he doesn't seem to care about the Jian family. Moreover, he has no idea about the Jian family.

Qiao Qingyan has Jian Yi as the hub and has no interaction with the Jian family. It is impossible to invite the Jian family. Moreover, at the last cocktail party, he had trouble with Jian Ranjie's mother and daughter. Jian Huanyin's matter also had her hand behind it.

It was impossible for her to invite the Jian family to such an important occasion.

"That old man seems to be Mr. Wu from the Kyoto Painting Association."

"I heard that a few months ago, Mr. Wu collected a piece of Chinese calligraphy with a sky-high price. Even the calligraphy and painting circles were shocked."

Fu Yanya's eyes looked at Mr. Wu, and finally looked at Qiao Qingyan who was not far away.

His gaze became deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to see something.

"Buzzing..."

Fu Yanya took out his phone and took a look. "Let's go and pick someone up."

Ling Tu pushed the wheelchair and left through the side door.

At the front door, Xie Youlin was looking around nervously. It wasn't until he saw Fu Yanya that he quickly waved.

"Brother Ya."


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