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Chapter 129, Chen Ping, who are you?(1/2)

Jiang Wan hugged her arms, held her crystal chin, stared at Chen Ping with her fingers, and dialed Yang Tai's number.

In fact, what she thought was that even if Chen Ping really taught Yang Tai a lesson, Jiang Wan would not say anything.

Because Yang Tai did this too much.

If the Yang family becomes guilty, Jiang Wan will definitely stand on Chen Ping's side.

Doudou!

Long wait, no one answered.

Jiang Wan gave up and continued to thrust over, looked at Chen Ping half-believingly and said, "Okay, I believe you once."

Chen Ping grinned, touched her cheeks, and was still a little red and swollen, and asked, "Has the swelling been reduced?"

Jiang Wan nodded shyly and said, "It's okay after dealing with it."

The two looked at each other.

"Damn it! I almost forgot the serious business!" Chen Ping suddenly slapped his head and hurriedly ran out, "Won'er, I'll come to pick you up later."

Jiang Wan's eyes were suspicious, and she didn't understand what Chen Ping was doing.

By the way.

Chen Ping asked her yesterday if she was free today.

Oops, I promised to have a dinner with my colleagues tonight.

Jiang Wan hesitated for a moment, called Huang He, explained the reason, and refused today's celebration banquet.

Huang He is a sensible person, just say that next time.

Then, Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, stood at the door of the ward, staring at the place where Chen Ping disappeared.

She was looking forward to what Chen Ping wanted to do.

His eyes returned to Chen Ping's side, and he hurried to the French restaurant he ordered yesterday.

After seeing Chen Ping, the restaurant manager immediately came out and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Chen, you are here, where is Mrs. Zun?"

The fat manager looked back a few times and didn't see the lady, and he was quite confused.

Yesterday, Mr. Chen paid a deposit of 30,000 yuan and said he would book the entire restaurant tonight.

At first, the manager refused. After all, Chen Ping's clothes were really average and he could only be considered a working class.

However, after seeing Chen Ping paying the deposit, the manager changed his opinion.

This is a hidden rich second generation.

Chen Ping took a breath and asked, "I'll see how you are preparing."

The manager was very enthusiastic and personally led Chen Ping to visit the home court tonight. He was by the window and by the lake, and could see the beautiful lake color of Jinji Lake.

"Mr. Chen, we prepared the violin accompaniment as you ordered and invited a pianist. By the way, as long as Mrs. Zun enters the venue, there will be red roses on it. It is the rose rain you want. They are the freshest roses that have just entered from Erdogua. Our waiter picked the petals and soaked Chanel's perfume..."

The manager kept introducing it, and Chen Ping followed him and nodded silently.

"Okay, it's a good deal, this is the final payment of 200,000."

Chen Ping was very happy and took out his bank card and handed it to the manager.

The manager smiled and pleated, took the bank card, and said, "Mr. Chen, wait."

After swiping the card, the manager walked out quickly and respectfully returned the card to Chen Ping.

If he had any hesitation before, then now all his doubts have been dispelled.

Two hundred thousand.

Not many people can afford to take out 200,000 yuan for the yard.

Chen Ping is one.

Therefore, the manager believes that the other party is a low-key local tycoon.

Such guests must serve well.

After Chen Ping left, all the waiters in the restaurant looked like a silly expression and looked at Chen Ping's departure with envy and jealousy.

"Wow, that man is so rich. I bought our restaurant for 200,000 yuan. How great would it be if I had such a low-key and rich boyfriend."

"Hey, I don't know which woman is so happy. I'm so envious of having such a man who loves her."

"Okay, OK, hurry up and prepare, there will be no mistakes tonight!" Seeing the expressions of a group of waitresses, the manager said seriously.

Night falls.

At the entrance of Shangjiang People's Hospital, Mercedes-Benz cars decorated with flowers were parked at the door.

This scene instantly filled the entire hospital.

Everyone surrounded the door and watched with anticipation.

Many people even took out their mobile phones and started recording videos and posting to Tik Tok and Moments.

"Damn! Which rich man, so rich, so many luxury cars, propose?"

"I don't know, this is so bold. I'm so envious."

"It would be great if I came to pick me up. It would be so romantic. This fairy plot is exactly the same as the plot in a Korean drama."

Many female nurses who are crazy about flowers are now surrounded by the hospital entrance, with their envious eyes scattered.

At the same time, Jiang Wan walked out from behind the crowd, holding Mili in her arms.

She just received a call and asked her to take Mili to the hospital entrance.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the four drivers standing beside the Mercedes-Benz were very gentlemanly bent down and stretched out, saying, "Miss Jiang, please get in the car."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Wan.

She is the heroine!

Envy, jealous!

But, what kind of fairy looks like this woman? The little girl in her arms is so cute and beautiful!

Jiang Wan was also shocked and looked at the luxury cars. She got into the car in a confused manner with the crowd's extremely jealous eyes.

Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of the restaurant.

Jiang Wan walked out of the car with Xiaomi Li in her arms, her dull eyes with suspicion and confusion.

"Mom, are we here for dinner?" Xiaomili blinked her big gem-like eyes, her eyes were very surprised.

Jiang Wan didn't know how to answer.

"Hello, Miss Jiang, please come with us."

At the door, when the waitress saw Jiang Wan, she had already greeted her with a smile on her face, bent down and nodded, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Oh, OK."

Jiang Wan responded, her head was like a paste.

When she entered the restaurant and saw everything carefully arranged, she was immersed in surprise and touching.

As the violin music sounded, and with the piano playing, the familiar singing wandered in the restaurant.

Jiang Wan pulled the millet and covered her mouth. The tears fell from her cheeks like big beads falling from her jade plate.

At this moment, she is happy.

It's Chen Ping, it must be Chen Ping!

He remembers today.

Today is their wedding anniversary!

Amid the music, behind the dim light, Chen Ping slowly walked out in a clean and straight suit, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, and smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Kneeling on both knees, Chen Ping raised his head, looked at Jiang Wan who was immersed in the touch and covered her mouth and cried, and said happily: "Wan'er, I haven't done well enough in the past few years, and I have caused you to be wronged. From today on, you will become the happiest woman in the world."

Jiang Wan looked at Chen Ping seriously, her eyes filled with tears.

At that moment, all the grievances disappeared.

She cherishes the touch of this moment very much.

"Dad, I want it too." Xiaomili suddenly said jealously.

Chen Ping and Jiang Wan looked at each other and smiled. He pulled out one from the bouquet and gave it to Xiaomili, saying, "Okay, this is for Mili."

Xiaomili was very happy to bear the bouquet of flowers and kissed Chen Ping on the face.

Then, Chen Ping stood up, looked at Jiang Wan, turned his head and raised his cheek.

Jiang Wan gave him a blank look and quickly kissed him on the face.

The waiter beside him was moved to tears at this moment.

What a warm and happy picture. It would be great if this picture belonged to them.
To be continued...
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