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If Qi Ming pretends to be treated, and is pregnant with another ghost in his heart, Miao Haotian vowed to let Qi Ming die without a dead body.

The Miao family came and went in a hurry, all disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Until then, everyone Yang gathered in front of Qi Ming, eloquently complimenting Qi Ming's medical skills.

The event ended with compliments from everyone, and the charity auction was an unprecedented success.

The donation of nearly 2 billion can help countless children and the elderly, which can be described as immense merit.

On the way back, Yang Bojun said comfortingly: "Xiao Qi, you did a good job just now. It not only shows the tolerance of our Yang family, but also loses the face of Miao Haotian. This is a young man. One of the few high-tech methods."

"Grandpa, don't praise him. If you praise him again, his tail will be raised."

Yang Xiajiao didn't smile, but she was very happy in her heart.

Qi Ming did a very good job. Healing Miao Wenyu was tantamount to dissolving the deep hatred with the Miao family.

At the same time, Qi Ming asked for 1 billion treatment fees from Miao Haotian, which was regarded as revenge for himself.

"Hehehe..."

Qi Ming rubbed his hair triumphantly and said with a smile: "What kind of trick is this, it's nothing more than a little fur medicine, let alone Miao Wenyu's destruction of limbs, as long as he still breathes, I can pull him from the king. Come back, but what Miao Haotian has to pay is not 1 billion."

"When you say you are fat, you are still breathing."

Yang Xiajiao pushed Qi Ming and said: "This time, even if the Miao family wants to have an attack, they can't find a reason. Next, the focus of the extraordinary group will be on expanding operations. I don't ask you to help me, but you Give me less trouble so that I can focus on this matter."

"Xia Jiao, in your heart, I'm just a troublemaker?"

Qi Ming pretended to be aggrieved, showing a grieving expression on his face.

Seeing Qi Ming's expression through the rearview mirror, Yang Bojun laughed loudly, and Yang Xiajiao pursed her mouth and let out a silver bell-like laugh.

What happened tonight, through word of mouth, quickly spread throughout Haizhou.

The businessmen who did not participate in the charity auction all regretted one by one, feeling that a huge opportunity was wasted.

No one can be sure that he will be free from illness and disaster for his entire life. Once there is a long and two shortcomings, Qi Ming is equal to their life-saving straw.

In order to make up for the situation, a large number of businessmen who did not attend the party showed their magical powers and sent invitations to the Extraordinary Group to invite Qi Ming and Yang Xiajiao to enjoy the banquet.

Facing the snowy scenes, Yang Xiajiao sorted these invitations into different categories, and gave them all to Qi Ming, who would choose to attend the banquet by Qi Ming himself.

"Xia Jiao, just forgive me."

In the president's office, Qi Ming said with a sad face: "I don't want to go to anyone's banquet. I just want to stay quietly next to you. Or, you can help me return them."

"I'm afraid this is not so good."

Yang Xiajiao said embarrassingly: "These people are not as good as the Yang family, but if our family doesn’t go, we will think that I and you deliberately put on airs and disdain to interact with them. This will have a very bad impact on the Yang family, and it will also cause you. Certain influence."

"Forget it, let's talk about it then."

Qi Ming fell on the sofa and raised his hand to rub his eyes.

In the past, when he was out of life, anyone who saw him would call him a scumbag. Now he has a reputation and feels more disturbed than before.

Yesterday, Qi Ming wanted to go back to the rental house to pick up things, but he didn't expect more than a dozen luxury cars to be waiting downstairs.

Fortunately, Qi Ming didn't go there, otherwise he would definitely be entangled by those people.

If I can’t go back to the rental house, I will stay in the company, maybe I will receive more invitations.

Qi Ming thought about it and decided to go for a walk and relax.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiajiao didn't say much, waved Qi Ming out.

"Dididi."

Hearing the phone ringing, Qi Ming put it to his ear angrily and said: "The phone you dialed has been turned off, please never call again."

"Brother Qi, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Ming thought that it was the wealthy businessmen who wanted to entertain themselves, but Tian Xiaomiao's voice came through the microphone.

Qi Ming hurriedly explained, "Nothing is nothing, Xiao Miao, why do you think of calling me?"

"Father has been able to walk normally these days and can do some housework. I called to thank Brother Qi."

Tian Xiaomiao excitedly told Qi Ming that Tian Jianjun's body had recovered seven or eighty-eight, and he believed that soon, his father would become as healthy as before.

After talking about Tian Jianjun's recovery, Tian Xiaomiao suddenly fell silent.

After waiting for a long time without seeing Tian Xiaomiao speaking, Qi Ming thought the phone was dropped, and said loudly, "Hey, Xiaomiao, are you still listening?"

"Brother Qi, I'm listening."

Tian Xiaomiao's voice immediately sounded and said, "Brother Qi, if you have no time, I want to invite you to dinner."

"OK."

Qi Ming was worried and went there. Hearing Tian Xiaomiao asked him to eat, he readily agreed.

The two agreed to meet at the corner of the commercial street and go shopping after dinner.

Half an hour later, Qi Ming met Tian Xiaomiao at the entrance of the commercial street, and was surprised to find that Tian Xiaomiao was wearing very cool today.

Denim shorts and T-shirt, with a pair of open-toed sandals on the feet, showing the vitality and moving of the young girl everywhere.

"Wow..."

Qi Ming exaggeratedly said: "Sister Xiao Miao, you dressed so beautiful today, why didn't you wear it like this before?"

Tian Xiaomiao lowered her head shyly, and said, "My father was seriously ill in bed before, so I didn't have the intention of dressing up, now..."

"The situation at home is getting better now, so you are in the mood to dress up?"

Qi Ming said the following words for Tian Xiaomiao, and saw Tian Xiaomiao nodding slightly.

"The burden at home is gone, you can live the life you want."

Qi Ming patted Tian Xiaomiao on the shoulder without seeing it, and said, "Sister Xiao Miao, Brother Qi will give you another suggestion. Later, when you speak with your head up and looking at others, you don't owe others, why are you always low? Start?"

Hearing this, Tian Xiao Miao Ma raised his head, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, and said: "I will definitely look up at people in the future."

"That's right, I know there is a nice restaurant in front of it, which is cheap and delicious."

The restaurant Qi Ming said was the noodle restaurant he and Yang Xiajiao went to last time.

Given Tian Xiaomiao's economic conditions, if she asks Qi Ming to have a big meal, it will definitely cause a lot of economic pressure.

But if Qi Ming refuses Tian Xiaomiao's banquet, the girl will also be burdened.

Qi Ming chose a compromise and recommended that noodle restaurant with good quality and low price.

Even if he eats a few bowls of noodles, it is only one hundred and eighty yuan, which will not put any pressure on Tian Xiaomiao.

The two had just left, and the window of a car not far away also fell.

Seeing Qi Ming and Tian Xiaomiao talking and laughing, the driver gritted his teeth angrily, took out his hand and dialed a phone call.

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