Xie Chunlei laughed. Yesterday he had realized that Xu Chunliang was a tough man. He had already investigated Xu Chunliang's background—a grandson of an old Chinese medicine doctor, an ordinary staff member in Changxing Hospital's medical office, with no strong background. What gives a person like him the right to contend with Tang Tianyi? Young people, when spirited, often do irrational things.
He walked over to Xu Chunliang: "I'm not here to seek medical treatment, just want to have a chat with you."
Xu Chunliang was very polite: "Sit down!"
Xie Chunlei sat down beside Xu Chunliang, and Xu Chunliang handed him a cup and poured him some tea.
"Thank you!" Xie Chunlei planned to be courteous before getting tough. He glanced at Mei Ru Xue and praised her in his mind; this guy's girlfriend is really beautiful.
People who run bars have seen all sorts of pretty girls, but Mei Ru Xue still amazed him with her elegant and unpretentious beauty, exuding a celestial aura.
