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Tong Le recalled, "Didn’t you say you wanted to chat with Fan Qinghua? Isn’t he here today? I remember Zong Zeyu invited him."
Tian Ling nodded slightly. "He took an early flight this morning for overseas training."
Tian Ling glanced at Wen and, feeling no need to hide, continued, "Ever since the news about Wen and Zong Jin spread in the circle, Fan Qinghua has been drowning his sorrows in the bar for several days. He initially refused this training opportunity but suddenly changed his mind and took the earliest flight out."
Holding a small Portuguese egg tart, Tian Ling munched while speaking. "He said he would be gone for half a year and wouldn’t come back in between."
Taking a deep breath, Tian Ling suddenly felt that the snack in his hand had lost its charm; the more he ate, the more bitter it seemed.
He remembered something and said, "Oh right, I just saw Ke Wenjie outside with an older woman. Who is she? Their relationship looked pretty close. Isn’t Ke Wenjie with Lan Qingqing? It feels like I haven’t heard any news about Lan Qingqing in a while."
Tong Le also hadn’t heard from Lan Qingqing for some time, but she didn’t care much. "I suspect Ke Wenjie has kicked Lan Qingqing to the curb. I just found out that he started a new company; I guess that woman by his side invested in him."
Tian Ling was surprised. "What? He’s become a live-in son-in-law again? And this time he chose someone older?"
Tong Le corrected him, "I’m not sure, but that Hua Rongxiao just got married to a man ten years younger than her."
Tian Ling choked on her food, completely bewildered by the complicated relationships.
She then recalled, "What about the child that Lan Qingqing is carrying?"
Meanwhile, at the Cosmetic Surgery Institution.
In a hospital room, Lan Qingqing was examining her calves in front of a mirror. She felt that the lines of her calves were not proportionate enough and wished she could remove some fat.
She had forgotten the intense pain from her surgery a few days ago; as long as it could make her beautiful, she was eager to try anything!
Lan Qingqing called for the Male Supervisor. When he entered the room, she expressed her desire to slim down her legs.
The Male Supervisor wore a serious expression and hesitated. "Miss Lan, don’t you feel uncomfortable undergoing surgeries so frequently? The frequency and intervals seem a bit excessive."
Lan Qingqing smiled brightly. She had tasted success and found cosmetic surgery addictive; she believed she was about to become an absolute beauty and wanted to seize every opportunity to enhance her appearance!
She politely asked, "I’ve never asked your name! I didn’t have the energy to care about these things when I was in pain. What’s your name?"
The Male Supervisor smiled kindly. "My name is Du Guangwei; you can just call me Xiao Du."
Lan Qingqing's tone became sweetly sticky. "Xiao Du, do you think my leg shape needs adjustment? Although the promotional photos from the Cosmetic Surgery Institution only show faces, I believe that post-surgery body shapes should be showcased too—especially leg lines that can attract men's attention!"
Du Guangwei appeared troubled but internally applauded her enthusiasm. "Well, Miss Lan, you’re still pregnant. Have you forgotten about the major bleeding from your last procedure? While risks can be managed, even if you’re made of steel, you shouldn’t put yourself through this much strain."
Lan Qingqing insisted earnestly, "Can you just treat me like I’m not pregnant? If necessary, I can give up this child! Just think about it—can my legs still be adjusted? Every time I look in the mirror, I worry about my legs; they seem too thick!"
Du Guangwei sighed. "Alright then, I’ll go back and see what can be done."
Du Guangwei left the hospital room and headed towards the office. On the way, he called Hua Rongxiao.
When the call connected, Du Guangwei chuckled darkly, "Hua Jie, this Lan Qingqing really has no regard for her life. She just told me she wants to get liposuction on her legs. She's truly fearless."
Hua Rongxiao responded calmly, "If she wants it that badly, then let her go through with it. However, this time, you should take something from her in return. You know what I mean."
Du Guangwei laughed cheerfully, "Got it, got it. Don't worry, Hua Jie."
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