Flying in the morning, Yang Xiaotian was already tired at the end of the day, took a shower, turned on the air humidifier, and fell asleep in a warm room after a while.

Not to mention, although the absolute temperature in the north is colder than in the south this winter, if you really talk about winter, you are still comfortable in the north.

In the blue market, even if you cover two quilts and press them like dogs, you will feel cold.

And now in Beijing, it is not cold to take a shower and go out directly wrapped in a bath towel, and a quilt is completely enough.

That feeling is a pleasant feeling.

Yang Xiaotian is comfortable here, but Fu Chen is tempered on his side.

As the pearl of the Fu family, she is very beautiful in her own right, which man she has come into contact with has not flattered her, how has she ever been treated like this?

Out of the guest room where Yang Xiaotian was, Fu Chen felt a burst of evil fire in his heart, and he couldn't vent it at all.

She walked to her house.

This whole set of large courtyards belongs to Fu Lao, but Fu Lao's children and grandchildren, each of whom has their own independent houses in this courtyard, one by one, similar to small villas.

For a person of Fu Lao's level, the house is a floating cloud, and there are as many as you want.

Therefore, if ordinary people can say that they can give their children and grandchildren a room, it is already a great achievement, but to Fu Lao, it is not a great thing to give each child and grandchild a suite.

Like this kind of big family, it doesn't mean that everyone can have a prominent status, because there is more than one big family, you want a prominent status, others also want it, and you have to leave some status for those poor students, all of them are occupied by you, how do you divide them?

Therefore, the status of a cultivated family like Fu Weidong is very high.

But like Fu Chen's parents, they are only the middle level of the Ministry of Finance - although this level is also unattainable for ordinary people.

In fact, such a family is benign, there is one standing at the top, and then many are in the middle, so that when there is an accident at the top, the middle layer can also be quickly supplemented, in other words, this is called having a foundation, the reserve force is relatively sufficient, and it is called bench thickness in a football game.

Fu Chen's parents don't usually live here, after all, it is relatively remote and there is no subway, so it is too inconvenient to commute to work.

In fact, there are usually three generations like Fu Lao and Xiang Fu Chen who live here.

Even during the Chinese New Year, Fu Chen's parents only came to stay for two days and then left, after all, there are too many things to do at work, and it is really inconvenient to live here.

Fu Chen walked to the door of her house in a huff, naturally there is no need to lock the door here, after she entered the house, she changed into a pair of slippers and went directly to the bedroom on the second floor.

Throw off your clothes and lay on the bed alone and sulked.

I was in a very unhappy mood and wanted to vent.

"Didi!"

Her phone rang.

It was a WeChat message from her college friend Song Wei, who heard that she had returned from the United States and invited her to go out and sing together.

Sing!

Fu Chen immediately agreed, just to vent.

Put on her clothes, put on a simple makeup in front of the mirror in the bathroom, and then she walked outside.

"Miss!"

Outside the gate, a guard greeted Fu Chen.

"Hmm!" Fu Chen nodded, "I'll go out and come back in a while!"

When he said this, he felt a little guilty of being a thief.

Her car is a yellow Audi TT of more than 300,000 yuan, which is a very good car for the average person, but not particularly good for her.

But as a normal person who doesn't cheat her father, she is still more selective in the car, even if she buys a car for millions, her family can afford it, but that is definitely a cheat.

Just like a few years ago, there was a fool who drove a Ferrari, you said that he would drive it, and he hit the bridge head and died, isn't this to make a big news?

Although his father is tough enough, and the news of the Ferrari hitting the bridge is only a flash on the Internet, it also provides enough ammunition for political opponents to attack his father.

In the past two years, his father has been in a state of semi-retirement, and he was still in his prime and could do it for a few more terms.

Therefore, as a mature second-generation Quan, Fu Chen is not such a shallow person, the car, almost as long as he can drive, there are still other more pursuits in life.

Golden Emgrand mass merchandising KTV.

Fu Chen parked the car outside the door, called Song Wei, asked for the private room number, and walked in.

Although it is the Chinese New Year period, it is still quite lively.

After all, singing is also an entertainment activity during the Chinese New Year.

Fu Chen was relatively low-key when she was studying in college in China, and her classmates knew that her family had a little money and seemed to have a little power, but they were only regarded as ordinary people, and there was no upward association.

"Heh, there are quite a lot of people!" After entering the private room, Fu Chen found that more than a dozen people in the private room were college classmates.

Song Wei immediately stood up, stepped forward with a smile, put her arm around her shoulders and said, "Isn't this all to welcome you back from the United States? Haha, it's different in the United States, it's all foreign!"

"Pull it down, it's almost the same as the setback!" Fu Chen smiled.

"Look at what you're talking about!" Song Wei also smiled and said, "How about it? Have you found a foreign boyfriend in the United States?"

"Go, just meet and don't ask me how the situation is, just ask me about the man, if you want to find a foreign man, I will help you introduce it!" Fu Chen said with a smile.

"I want to, but my parents definitely don't want to!" Song Wei also said with a smile.

After laughing, Fu Chen said hello to the classmates present and sat next to Song Wei.

She deserves to be a good sister.

Song Wei didn't feel right after a while, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing!" Fu Chen said.

"Heh, let's talk about something, everyone is a classmate, maybe I can help you think of a good way!" Song Wei said.

"What can I do?" Fu Chen asked.

"Then you have to tell the story first, right? Three stinkers are still one Zhuge Liang, and we have more than a dozen people here, at least three Zhuge Liang!" Song Wei said.

Fu Chen thought about it, and this was the same reason.

So he said, "Actually, it's very simple, my grandfather has a bad heart and wants to have surgery in a few days! I found a doctor for him from the United States!"

"That's a good thing!" Song Wei said.

"Yes, you think it's a good thing, too!" Fu Chen immediately met his bosom friend and said, "But who knows, kill a local doctor halfway! Do you know who it is? A Chinese medicine doctor! Who doesn't know that Chinese medicine is a liar these days!"

"Your grandfather doesn't believe in Chinese medicine, does he? This is difficult, Chinese medicine is not scientific, but it is quite good at fooling people!" said a classmate.

"If you believe in Chinese medicine, it's better to say, it's a great hardship, take some Chinese medicine or something, and if you can't cure it, you won't be bad, right?" Fu Chen said worriedly, "But worry about me! My grandfather doesn't believe in Chinese medicine, he believes in that doctor, that Chinese medicine doctor, go and operate on him!"

When these words were spoken, the people in the all-inclusive room were shocked.

"Wait, Fu Chen, what did you say?"

"Chinese medicine surgery?"

"I'm going, what's going on in this world? Why do I feel a little confused?"

"Isn't it funny that Chinese medicine can also operate on surgery?"

"Oh my God!"

Fu Chen nodded seriously and said, "So, you know why I'm bothered now, right?"

"Hmm!" everyone nodded.

Then he began to help Fu Chen find a way.

"Why don't we beat him up?" someone suggested.

This proposal was immediately rejected by Fu Chen: "How are you going to fight? What if someone else calls the police?"

"This ...... It's a more depressing thing to call the police...... "The man was immediately instigated, and he was imprisoned for beating people during the New Year, so the gains outweighed the losses."

"I think, let's try our best to convince your grandfather! If you persuade him, Chinese medicine will naturally break through!" someone suggested.

"Hey, I've tried it several times, but it didn't work, if I keep talking, my grandfather will have to go crazy!" Fu Chen said helplessly.

At this time, Song Wei's eyes suddenly widened, and she said with a smile: "Chenchen, I have a way, but you have to sacrifice it!"

"Hmm, what do you mean I have to sacrifice, how can I sacrifice?" Fu Chen looked confused.

"My plan is very simple, it's a beauty plan!" Song Wei said with a smile, and then muttered to Fu Chen.

Fu Chen looked surprised, and then asked, "Why don't you go up! You are also beautiful!"

"I want to, but people don't know me!" Song Wei said with a regretful face, "Okay, you see, how about this scheme?

Fu Chen thought for a moment and asked, "Do you think it's useful?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Song Wei asked, "Or, do you have a better way?"

Fu Chen nodded: "That's okay, just do what you say!"

Song Wei nodded: "That's without further ado, let's act now!"

Then the two stood up, said goodbye to their classmates, and left KTV.

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At this time, Yang Xiaotian was sleeping soundly, and suddenly his mobile phone rang.

This made him so angry that he forgot to turn off his phone.

Looking at the call again, it was an unfamiliar Beijing number.

I didn't even think about it, just hung up.

Nima, are the liars so dedicated now? Do you still want to call during the Chinese New Year?

Judging from Yang Xiaotian's experience, when an unfamiliar number calls, there is a chance that it is a scam call.

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In a hotel suite.

Fu Chen and Song Wei stared wide-eyed.

Fu Chen asked, "He hung up the phone!"

"I know!" Song Wei looked at her phone and said depressedly, "What should I do?

"Let's try again!" Fu Chen proposed.

"Okay!" Song Wei nodded and pressed the dial button.

Hit three times in a row.

Yang Xiaotian's angry voice came from the phone.

"You'd better give me a reason, or I'm going to get angry!"

Song Wei immediately said in a sinister voice, "Hello, do you know Fu Chen?"

Yang Xiaotian was stunned: "What's the matter? Who are you?"

Song Wei said: "You don't know me, it's like this, Fu Chen is drunk...... I can't get in touch with her family......"