"Right, do you have any plans tonight? I want to ask you for a favor!"
Jiang Peipei, who was walking towards the university gate with Wan Yunting, suddenly had an idea and asked.
"What favor? Tell me," Wan Yunting said with a smile.
Jiang Peipei chuckled, "Pretend to be my boyfriend!"
Wan Yunting's expression froze, "Pretend to be your boyfriend? For what?"
"Oh, it's just that my parents want to introduce me to a guy from the neighborhood for a blind date tonight, so I want you to pretend to be my boyfriend and help me deal with it," Jiang Peipei said with a pout, putting on a helpless expression.
"Haha..."
Wan Yunting burst out laughing on the spot. Jiang Peipei glared at him angrily, raised her foot and kicked Wan Yunting's calf hard, then raised her hand and hit his arm, "What are you laughing at? Are you going to help me or not?"
Wan Yunting chuckled a few times, nodded, and said with a smile, "I can help you, but Peipei, if your neighbor is good, then you should be together."
These words instantly provoked Jiang Peipei, who angrily said, "You scoundrel, how can you say that? Are you tired of living?"
Wan Yunting quickly covered his mouth, shook his head, and said with a smile, "Okay, what time tonight? I'll go with you."
"Seven o'clock tonight, at Deyue Tower."
Jiang Peipei said, "I'll call you then, come and pick me up and we'll go together."
"Okay, then I'll go back to the hospital first."
Wan Yunting nodded and parted ways with Jiang Peipei at the entrance. He then went into the security room and saw Grandpa Chang still drinking. The two bottles of wine were empty, and the dishes were all gone. He was truly enjoying himself.
"Kid, remember to bring an extra bottle next time. Two bottles are not enough to drink." Grandpa Chang, who was already tipsy, lay on the lounge chair at the entrance, continued to listen to the radio, and entered his midday nap.
"Yes, sir. I'll bring you more bottles next time. You rest now."
Wan Yunting rolled his eyes at the old man, then smiled and shook his head, leaving the school and driving directly back to Southern Hospital.
Since he did not come to work in the morning, many patients came specifically to see him in the afternoon...
Wan Yunting was busy until four o'clock in the afternoon, then he went to the sauna to check on Zhang Wenxia's condition. He was then pulled by Duan Weicai to look at the renovation of the steam room in the shop.
At the same time, Duan Weicai had already prepared the Chinese medicine according to the prescription Wan Yunting had given him and started to try it on his friends. After the Chinese medicine steam therapy, Duan Weicai's friends all said that after the Chinese medicine steam therapy, they felt exceptionally energetic, and it was more comfortable than traditional steam therapy.
Therefore, Duan Weicai decided to officially open for business tomorrow and promote Chinese medicine steam therapy to customers...
Wan Yunting was not concerned about this matter. He saw that Zhang Wenxia's sagging skin condition had also significantly improved through Chinese medicine steam therapy over the past few days.
Although there was only a slight effect now, this disease required long-term treatment, so the best results could not be seen in a short period.
Meanwhile, Zhou Dong and Niu Qiuling were also investigating those cases with all their might.
Although Wan Yunting had gone to Guan Hongyu's house before, he had not found anything unusual.
Zhou Dong had also begun to investigate the employees who had worked in Guan Hongyu's parents' factory, to see if he could obtain from those employees the motive for Tian Guofu setting fire to the factory and killing Guan Hongyu's parents!
By six o'clock in the afternoon, because he had promised Jiang Peipei at noon to accompany her to meet her parents to deal with the blind date.
Wan Yunting came to the university gate early. It happened to be when the students were getting off school. He also ran into Ye Manni. She was coming out with a few female classmates. Seeing Wan Yunting, who was chatting with Grandpa Chang at the entrance of the security room, Ye Manni exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Wan, why are you at school?"
Seeing that it was Manni, Wan Yunting smiled and said, "I have some business at school today. Are you going home?"
Ye Manni shook her head, pointed to two beautiful girls beside her, and said with a smile, "My classmates and I are planning to go out and play. We'll be back later."
"Wow, it really is him..."
Those two female classmates recognized Wan Yunting and were excitedly whispering. After all, he was a big celebrity now.
"Okay, then you guys go and play. Don't be too late, and go home early," Wan Yunting nodded and said with a smile.
"Mmm, then we're going, bye..."
Ye Manni waved her little hand at him. Wan Yunting smiled and nodded. Seeing that this girl got along so well with her classmates, he felt relieved.
"Yunting."
At this moment, Huang Yuqing and Jiang Peipei came over together. Wan Yunting nodded with a smile. Huang Yuqing said with a smile, "Then you guys go, I'm going home."
"Mmm, bye."
Wan Yunting and Jiang Peipei nodded. Seeing Huang Yuqing's meaningful smile made both of them a little embarrassed.
"It's getting late, let's go."
Jiang Peipei saw that it was almost seven o'clock. Her parents had already called, urging her to hurry to Deyue Tower for dinner.
"You're going like this?"
Looking at Jiang Peipei in her basketball sportswear, Wan Yunting said with a smile, "Aren't you going back to change?"
"Oh, why change? I just want that guy Wang Teng to see my usual side. That way, he'll give up," Jiang Peipei said carelessly. It would be best if Wang Teng saw her like a big man and voluntarily retreated.
"Alright."
Wan Yunting found it amusing and said nothing, taking Jiang Peipei directly to Deyue Tower.
It was dinner time now, so Deyue Tower was almost full. However, Jiang Peipei's parents had already booked a private room on the second floor, so Jiang Peipei took Wan Yunting directly upstairs. However, he was still holding a delicate box. Jiang Peipei curiously asked, "What are you holding?"
"This?"
Wan Yunting patted the delicate box tucked under his arm and said with a smile, "This is a gift for my future father-in-law!"
"Tsk, what are you talking about."
Jiang Peipei raised her hand and hit his arm. Although she knew the man was teasing, she inexplicably felt happy, "Didn't I tell you not to bring anything? Besides, you're not even real."
"Oh, since you asked me to pretend, we naturally have to pretend to be real. A gift is essential. Besides, it's not a big deal for me to give your father a gift," Wan Yunting said with a smile.
Putting aside other things, they were good friends, so giving a gift to Jiang Peipei's father was a normal thing.
"Alright."
Jiang Peipei had no choice but to go along with Wan Yunting, but she didn't know how valuable the gift the man gave her father was!
"Here it is."
Arriving at the door of the private room, Jiang Peipei turned to look at the man. She was still nervous.
Although she said it was pretend, it felt very much like taking her boyfriend to meet her parents.
"Then let's go in," Wan Yunting said calmly with a smile.
Jiang Peipei bit her lip, then pushed open the door of the private room. She immediately saw her parents, and her neighbor Uncle Wang and Auntie Wang, and a young man in a blue suit, dressed very ostentatiously. They were all sitting at the round dining table in the private room, chatting and laughing.
"Oh, Peipei, why are you so late?"
Jiang Peipei's mother, Luo Wenyu, looked at her daughter who had just entered, wearing basketball sportswear, and blamed her, "Peipei, how can you be so insensible? Don't you know what kind of occasion it is tonight? Coming here in sportswear is too improper."
"Hehe, I think this is fine."
Sitting beside Luo Wenyu was a woman in branded clothing, dressed like a noblewoman, with gold and silver jewelry on her neck, wrists, and fingers. She was Yu Hongying, the mother of the young man Wang Teng.
She said with a smile, "Peipei is a basketball teacher at the university. We usually see her dressed like this. It's casual, no need to be so formal."