"Good night, President Hua." Manly said goodbye politely.

The black Porsche parked steadily, and Huayu walked into a community that looked ordinary on the outside with his slender legs.

No one knows why the president of HIQ, the richest man in Kyoto, chose the noisy downtown instead of the quiet and quiet hilltop villa.

"You're back." The little security guard downstairs, every time he saw Huayu come in, he would stand up and salute excitedly.

The richest man in Kyoto can live in their neighborhood, no matter what, it is a kind of thing with a bright face.

It's just that Huayu avoids crowds most of the time he goes in and out, so his residence has become a secret on his lips.

"Brother Xiangzi, there are many owners in this 'well-off family' community, and the salary is not much for you, why are you still working here?" The little security guard's girlfriend Ju Xiang came to deliver the meal.

"You know what?" The little security guard stuffed a dumpling in his mouth and said vaguely.

No one knows that Huayu's house has a hole.

The seemingly ordinary appearance has long been connected by four households, and the top floor is directly connected to the roof platform, which is really a bustling city center and a view in the building.

Huayu seems to be as cold as an iceberg, but he likes this kind of noise, just because there are many people.

Since the moment he came to Earth, it seems that every second he has been dealing with all kinds of people.

There is a one-story space in the room, surrounded by cabinets that store all kinds of paper information about people.

In the middle of a circle of round tables, computers are placed.

Of course, it also stores the information of all kinds of people.

From height and weight, to birth, old age, sickness and death......

Just like tonight, casually throwing the angel's tears on the table, Hua Yu got into this data room again.

The slender fingers moved slightly. Tonight, everyone's information is automatically placed in a cabinet or on a computer as if by magic.

Hua Yu let out a sigh of relief, slowly got up, and walked to the platform on the roof.

In the endless night sky, the sky is full of stars.

A hint of loneliness flashed in Hua Yu's eyes.

"Mommy, get up~" Qian Bao climbed onto Rong Xiaorong's bed and pushed gently.

Rong Xiaorong turned over and ignored it, a snow-white long leg instantly exposed the quilt, and rode on the pillow in his arms indiscriminately.

"Mommy, you look good in this." I don't know what method Qian Bao used, one second Rong Xiaorong, a household with difficulty getting up, was still dating Zhou Gong, and the next second he appeared in the mall in full spirit.

"That's it!" Qian Bao pointed to the ME window, a small white shirt and a light green short skirt. A pair of ice-blue round-toe flats are just the right match to bring out the freshness and refinement of the clothing.

"Hey, I'm going to apply for a hospital! It is not a college student registration. Rong Xiaorong frowned slightly.

Although this dress is bound to show her figure perfectly and freshly in 360 degrees without dead ends.

But when she thought of the word "applying", Rong Xiaorong still felt that it was really tender to dress like this.

"You are already very small~" Qian Bao admired it very appreciatively.

"Besides, it's not to apply for the president's secretary, why are you wearing such a formal one?" Qian Bao said like a little adult.

"But......" Rong Xiaorong hadn't finished speaking.

"Youthful, lively, casual and elegant. Listen to me~" Qian Bao said, sat on the side, and drank his fruit milk with relish.

"Look at her, she looks like a college student, and she has a child, and she looks like a brother and sister. I actually came to our store to buy clothes, but I didn't know that our clothes were expensive! The taller salesman began to point.

"I'll keep an eye on it, this batch of clothes is all light-colored, in case she touches it, it won't be easy to sell." The other, shorter salesman, walked briskly up.

"Trouble, try this outfit." Rong Xiaorong couldn't resist Qian Bao, pointed to the clothes and said to the salesman beside him.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I can't try on this dress." The shorter salesman had an arrogant look on his face.

"Can't try? So how to buy? Qian Bao bit the straw of the fruit milk and responded casually.

"I don't know what people are wearing." The short salesman glanced at Qian Bao.

"No taste, no taste, no taste." Unexpectedly, Qian Bao was not only not choked, but ridiculed him.

"You! It's not small, it's not educated! "The short ones are in a hurry.

"You, dwarf winter melon, snobbish!" Qian Bao's voice was so immature that it was cute.

This dialogue, one large and one small, immediately aroused the interest of the people around him.

After a while, there was a circle in the ME storefront.

"It's not for sale, it's not for sale." Gao Yiyi was about to pinch it up, for fear of affecting the business.

"If you don't sell, if you don't sell, what are you hanging out for?" Qian Bao continued.

"I, I solicit customers......" The tall man lost money for a while.

"Oh, it's not for sale, it's just to attract customers, oh my God, Auntie, are you a black store?" Qian Bao deliberately covered his mouth with his hand, looking surprised.

The crowd was in a commotion for a while, and it was obvious that in this society that hated the rich, most people were still on Rong Xiaorong's side.

"Okay, good, I'll sell, I'll sell! A set of 3600, swipe card or cash? The tall man looked irritated.

"I haven't tried it yet, how can I buy it?" Qian Bao still turned the topic around to the original position.

"Give it to her." The tall man commands the short man.

When Rong Xiaorong came out of the fitting room again, everyone present had straight eyes!

This dress is like it was tailor-made for Rong Xiaorong.

Like a fresh white lotus, it blooms on the turquoise lotus leaves.

White lotus-like legs, straight and slender, a pair of jade feet, stepping on ice and blue shoes, like crystal shoes in fairy tales.

"Wow! It's beautiful! The crowd of onlookers, some people exclaimed.

This kind of compliment has been heard a lot in the United States in the past seven years.

After seven years of part-time work and study, Rong Xiaorong has long been able to control everyone's eyes and remarks with an empty eye......

"Cash." Rong Xiaorong changed her dress and walked to the counter, just about to pay.

"Hey, I said, wasn't your store doing a discount a few days ago? It is also said that for a month, this dress is supposed to be half discounted! In the crowd, someone suddenly said.

"Oops, what a trick! Watch people cook, and don't come to this house to buy clothes in the future! "The crowd began to disgruntle.

The tall man is at a loss, blushing like a cooked prawn. "Five folds, 1800 ......" The voice was so small that he couldn't even hear it.

"Isn't it the first time to consume and there is a VIP discount?" Someone deliberately reminded again.

"This is your VIP card, this outfit is a total of 800 yuan...... "The short man handed over the card, and the two of them wanted to smoke themselves today.

"Hey, let's go, unscrupulous merchants, don't come again next time......" Seeing that the discount had been laid, there were good deeds in the crowd who picked up the head and dispersed in a hurry.

"That's it, this store is so bad, I'll never come again next time!" Qian Bao wasted no time in making up for it, and when he left, he didn't forget to leave his empty bottle of fruit milk at the feet of the tall man.

"Oops! This who threw the bottle! The mother and son had just walked a short distance when they heard the tall man screaming.

Stepping on the slippery bottle, the tall man was hit by a large bag on the corner of the counter on his forehead, even if he held it down with his hand.

"Qian Bao, you shouldn't have thrown the bottle at someone's feet just now."

"Mommy, I don't like it."

"Actually, she's quite pitiful, a patient with cervical cancer."

"Mommy, your mouth is so poisonous, you actually curse people for cancer!"

"I don't have it, I'm just looking at words and feelings, and guessing casually."

"Mommy's medical skills, what you say is what it is~ Oops, my stomach hurts, Mommy wait for me." Qian Bao held his stomach and ran back.

"Auntie, you're going to see a gynecology!" In front of ME's counter, Qian Bao tugged at the corner of the tall man's clothes cutely and said very seriously.

"Little brat! Get lost! "The tall man roared!

"Qian Bao, you are naughty again." Rong Xiaorong waited quietly in front of ME's door, Qian Bao's little trick couldn't hide her eyes at all.

"Mommy, I'm kind enough to remind you, as for whether you listen or not, whether you see it or not, let her go~"

"You......"

In the first operating room of Rende Hospital, Haifeng is perfectly suturing the last cerebral blood vessel.

"Doctor Hai, you can rest and leave the rest to me."

The male assistant stands in a standard position, ready to take over the rest of the stitching.

"Well, I'll tell the family later, the operation was successful, and I'll go over in the evening when I push it to the ICU." The sea breeze bent his forearms slightly, explaining through the mask, and a trace of exhaustion flashed in his eyes.

At this point, it's already 2 p.m.

He had been doing this cranial surgery for 5 hours.

"Hello Dr. Hymers."

Changing out of the surgical gown, an instrument nurse greeted the sea breeze like a idiot.

"Xiao Zhao, do you know what conference room the interview is in the hospital?" Haifeng subconsciously looked at his watch, and it was okay, he could catch up.

"In the third conference room, I just saw Director Long also pass." The instrument nurse said.

"Oh, thank you." Hai Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and his steps couldn't help but speed up a lot.

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