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Chapter 375 Philosophy of life

On the road, Yang Fan drove and asked Liu Xiahui what happened after leaving Beijing. Liu Xiahui just said a long story and stopped mentioning that.

Yang Fan knew that Liu Xiahui had probably encountered many things in recent years. Not to mention Liu Xiahui, even Yang Fan had changed several times in recent years. From a gangster who just entered Beijing, he has now taken root in the capital. It seems to be a superficial sight, but only he knows how much bitterness it is.

After staying in the capital for so long, Yang Fan gradually got rid of some connections on the Tao and gradually began to come into contact with the business of the Tao. However, the things on the Tao can't be thrown away by just throwing them away. As the saying goes, once you enter the rivers and lakes, you are a man of the rivers and lakes all your life. Even if Yang Fan is quite valuable now, he has a certain status in the capital. Those dignitaries who deal with him are polite to him on the surface, but behind it is Yang Fan's background.

Yang Fan has seen countless people over the years and has seen all the warmth and warmth of people. Therefore, from Liu Xiahui's eyes, we can see that Liu Xiahui is actually the same as himself. Although Liu Xiahui doesn't have to chop and kill every day like himself, he must have suffered from vicissitudes of life. Otherwise, the eyes of Liu Xiahui back then would not have become so profound.

Seeing that Liu Xiahui was unwilling to mention the past, Yang Fan didn't say anything to ask. At this time, he looked at Le Longqian's injuries from the backglass and said to Liu Xiahui, "Doctor Liu, your friend's injuries are indeed not bad. What kind of hatred does he have with Tang Li?"

"What kind of grudge can you have? It's just that my friend helped me, so I've suffered it for me!" Liu Xiahui said to Yang Fan, "But don't blame your friend. I think he is a man. It's not easy to wear a thirty-year-old iron shirt. He probably was so mean to be so arrogant!"

"I understand this boy Tang Li!" Yang Fan explained to Liu Xiahui, "Although he is a martial artist, he has not been studying for a few years and has been scrambling on the Tao, he is very loyal and not a person who does right or wrong. Otherwise, I would not leave most of the things on the Tao to him, just to see that he is a bit conscientious in his work. But this time he offended Dr. Liu, I must find out this matter clearly. Although I don't scramble, I can't let my friends on the Tao make jokes. Didn't this flood flood the Dragon King Temple and beat my own people?

Liu Xiahui knew that although Yang Fan had not been in trouble, the loyalty he had in trouble back then was still there. She smiled and said to Yang Fan, "If it weren't for your outfit, no one would believe it!"

When Yang Fan heard Liu Xiahui say this, he laughed, touched the collar of his windbreaker, and said to Liu Xiahui, "Doctor Liu, you are not in the capital. You don't know. People say that Beijing and Shanghai and Shanghai are xenophobic. I didn't believe it, but only when I am in it, I understand that this is true. If I don't package myself, the people in the capital will look down on you at all!"

Liu Xiahui nodded when she heard this. This could be seen from the fact that he had just met Le Longqian. Liu Xiahui thought to Yang Fan and said, "By the way, you are not going to get along, what are you doing now?"

"It's better to get along, but I've changed my place to get along, and I'll get along with the mall and the officialdom!" Yang Fan said, lit a cigarette, threw the cigarette box back to Liu Xiahui, and then said, "It's paralyzed, Doctor Liu, you don't know. I think it's better to get along with the officialdom and the mall than before. There are at least some moral standards and even family law constraints on the road. This mall and the officialdom are too dark, and there is no principle or morality at all. He is the one who eats people and doesn't spit bones. If I hadn't been able to withstand it, he would have been fucked and returned to his hometown!"

Liu Xiahui could hear some resentment in Yang Fan's mouth, and smiled faintly, "As human beings, it's not easy to get anything. It was the same in the past. I licked the knife every day..."

"Yes!" Yang Fan agreed quite well, and blew up the ash and said to Liu Xiahui, "I am now engaged in business with a few relatives of the officialdom. I will do whatever I make money. Let's just mess around. I have made some money, but people feel that they are not as happy as before!"

Liu Xiahui smiled and said nothing. Yang Fan then glanced at Le Longqian on the side of Liu Xiahui, and then said to Liu Xiahui, "Doctor Liu, discuss something with you!"

When Liu Xiahui saw Yang Fan's eyes falling on Le Longqian from time to time, she already knew Yang Fan's intention, "You want me not to send my friend to the hospital!"

Yang Fan was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed, "Doctor Liu, you are really understanding. This is indeed wrong with my subordinates. However, if you go to the hospital like this, you will definitely startle the situation. It will be troublesome to you and me. Moreover, I also believe in Dr. Liu's medical skills. Even if you don't go to the hospital, your friend's injury will not be a problem. What do you think!"

Liu Xiahui was not going to take Le Longqian to the hospital. After hearing what Yang Fan said, it was just like giving Yang Fan a favor. He immediately nodded and said, "Go to the Asian Hotel I stayed in!"

Yang Fan smiled at Liu Xiahui, "Okay..."

Half an hour later, Yang Fan drove the car outside the Asia Hotel. After Yang Fan got out of the car, he immediately took off his coat and wrapped Le Longqian around, and then helped Liu Xiahui into the hotel.

When the people in the hotel saw Liu Xiahui and Yang Fan holding Le Longqian, they thought Le Longqian was drunk and didn't ask much.

Liu Xiahui and Yang Fan helped Le Longqian into Liu Xiahui's room. After putting Le Longqian on the bed, Yang Fan flipped his sleeves and asked Liu Xiahui, "Doctor Liu, what do you need help? Although I am not a doctor, I have dealt with a lot of such trauma!"

Liu Xiahui naturally knew that what Yang Fan said was not a lie. People who have been living on the road live every day of bloody days, so Yang Fan is naturally not surprised by this kind of injury.

Liu Xiahui asked Yang Fan to help Le Longqian take off his clothes, and then he went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water. He first helped Le Longqian clear the wound on his body. After cleaning, he used silver needles and iodine to disinfect Le Longqian.

Then he used needle and thread to sew Le Longqian's wound, and helped Le Longqian tie up several fractured areas, and then he was given a clean set of underwear and helped him go to bed to rest.

Yang Fan had been helping Liu Xiahui for nearly an hour, and he was also sore in his back. He sat on the sofa on one side and lit a cigarette to rest. At this time, he saw Le Longqian taking off his clothes in his pocket and his wallet was half open. Le Longqian's ID card was exposed outside. Yang Fan picked it up and looked at it, and his eyebrows moved, "Oh, isn't this the Third Young Master in Beijing?"

"Do you know him?" Liu Xiahui washed the blood on her body in the bathroom and went out to ask Yang Fan.

"It's not a question of knowing each other!" Yang Fan put down Le Longqian's ID card, handed Liu Xiahui a cigarette, and helped Liu Xiahui lit it. Then he said, "When I came to Beijing before, I met Le San Shao several times, but I knew him at that time, and he didn't know me. Later, I got into the mall, and I met him and his two brothers at some cocktails and exchanged business cards. But I guess how could the people from the Le family remember me? But I have a business partner, and He Le San Shao is a titanic!"

Liu Xiahui heard Yang Fan say this and said to Yang Fan, "After talking, everyone is considered friends in the end!"

"Friend?" Yang Fan's brows moved slightly when he heard this and said to Liu Xiahui, "Doctor Liu, the word "friend" cannot be so easy to define. I, Yang Fan, have to be sincere. People like Dr. Liu, you can be friends, but for those of Mr. Le San, I and him will never become friends. At most, they can only be partners in the business world or friends at the drinks and party!"

Liu Xiahui knew that Yang Fan had an extraordinary experience and must have his own philosophy of life, so she didn't want to say much, but she saw Yang Fan extinguished the cigarette at this time, glanced at the time, and said to Liu Xiahui, "Doctor Liu, I'll leave first. After I talk to Tang Li, I will give you an explanation! No matter who instigates him, I will catch the person!"

Liu Xiahui was not someone who was willing to cause trouble, but when he thought that if Yu Zekai and Lan Mochang didn't teach him some lessons, he would definitely not be able to settle down in the capital. After all, he still had to do other things when he came to the capital.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiahui stood up and shook hands with Yang Fan and said, "Then it's a blessing for Brother Xiaofan!"

"Doctor Liu, you should call me Yang Fan!" Yang Fan held Liu Xiahui's hand and said to Liu Xiahui, "I always feel that something is not right when Brother Xiaofan speaks the name from you!"

Liu Xiahui smiled and sent Yang Fan to the door of the room. Yang Fan shook hands with Liu Xiahui again, exchanged business cards, and then said goodbye to Liu Xiahui and left the hotel.

Liu Xiahui returned to the room and looked at Le Longqian on the bed. At this time, she breathed a sigh of relief. She sat on the sofa and continued to smoke cigarettes until the sky was bright outside the window. Liu Xiahui stretched out, but she didn't expect that the first day in the capital would be so long.

Liu Xiahui got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Just now, the bathroom came out and heard the doorbell. Liu Xiahui opened the door and took a look. He saw Weng Beiru standing at the door and saying to Liu Xiahui, "Let's have breakfast together, when will we go to his house?"

"Who's family?" Liu Xiahui didn't come to her senses for a moment. While wiping the wet hair on her head with a bath towel, she asked Weng Beiru. As soon as she finished asking, she remembered and quickly said to Weng Beiru, "Don't worry, I'll call you first... first! Come in and sit down!"

Liu Xiahui said and walked into the room. Weng Beiru saw that Liu Xiahui was only wrapped in a bath towel. She hesitated for a while, but she still followed her in. As soon as she entered the door, she saw someone lying on the bed, and her whole body was wrapped like a rice dumpling. She was shocked.

Liu Xiahui sat by the bed, holding the phone and was about to call Weng Jinxin. Seeing Weng Beiru like this, she immediately explained to Weng Beiru, "This is a friend of mine, and I was injured last night!"

Weng Beiru nodded, but was surprised that Liu Xiahui had encountered so many things as soon as she came to Beijing, and she didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster.

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