"Xiao Ning? Wait a minute! Leng Xiaoye closed the door of the master bedroom and motioned to the two bodyguards to take good care of the child, she walked into Huang Fuqi's room, closed the door, and then asked, "What's wrong, it can't be something happened to Phoebe, right?" ”

"That supermodel gentleman went through the discharge procedures directly and left." Shen Ning said.

"Why?" Leng Ono was also a little surprised.

"He said he was in a hurry and was in a hurry to leave Shanghai."

"Well, forget it. No matter what, it's hard for you. ”

She and Phoebe can't be called too good friends, and besides, the body belongs to others, and whether to treat or not is the other party's choice, and she has no power to change the other party's decision.

"You're welcome." Shen Ning groaned slightly, "How are you over there?" ”

"Yaoyang's grandfather had a heart attack and is going to have a heart bypass surgery......" Speaking of this, Leng Xiaoye's tone immediately became solemn, "Speaking of which, I was about to call you, is there an authoritative expert in this field to help me introduce one." ”

"Heart bypass? Let me think about it......" Shen Ning thought for a while, "I have a classmate's mentor who is a master in heart medicine, I'll call you later to see if he can arrange time recently." ”

"Okay, then hard work!" Leng Xiaoye smiled and thanked him, "Yaoyang is about to be crowned king, and I still have a lot of things to do here, so I won't talk to you yet, I have news to call me." ”

The two of them are best friends who grew up since childhood, and Leng Xiaoye naturally will not be polite to Shen Ning.

"Ono ......"

On the other end of the phone, Shen Ning hurriedly called her.

"Anything else?"

Leng Ono asked.

Shen Ning pondered for a while, and after thinking for a moment, he still didn't express his suspicions.

The old king is seriously ill, and Huangfu Yaoyang is about to be crowned, and Leng Xiaoye's side must have been busy for a long time.

She is not completely sure about this matter until now, and saying it now will only increase the psychological burden on Leng Xiaoye.

"I just wanted to ask you...... Don't you still have a show, how is it arranged? ”

"Oh, I've already called Angel to make arrangements, so there shouldn't be any problem."

"Then I'll rush over and take a look in a moment and help you keep an eye on it."

She is a brain surgeon, and she can't help the old king, at least she can help Leng Xiaoye keep an eye on things in the studio, and it can be regarded as helping her share her worries.

Although Shen Ning is a doctor by profession, she has had a ballet mother since she was a child, and she was forced to dance ballet for ten years, although in the end, she inherited her father's business and became a doctor.

However, imperceptibly, there is also a lot of attainment in stage aesthetics.

With An Qi here, coupled with Shen Ning's help to keep an eye on, Leng Xiaoye became more and more concerned about the fashion show.

Leng Xiaoye immediately raised the corners of his lips, "Master Ning, then I'll work hard for you." ”

Hanging up the phone, Leng Xiaoye raised his wrist again and looked at the locator on his watch, Huangfu Yaoyang was still in the Capitol.

Instead of dialing his number, she called her assistant.

"Ma'am?"

"Is Mr. Duke still busy?"

"Just started a military meeting, do you want me to give him the phone?"

"No need, when he has time after the meeting, you can ask him to call me again."

Leng Xiaoye called Huangfu Yaoyang, originally wanting to ask him about Lilian and whether he knew about it.

He was busy there, and of course she wouldn't bother him about such a trivial matter.