Chapter 206 How Cruel



She stayed at the Song family's house that night, and the Song parents were very kind and hospitable to her.

Knowing that she was so young yet managed both the Lu Group and the Artists Alliance, they praised her highly.

Song Hanzheng and Song Anran were also sitting on the sofa nearby.

As Lu Zhiwei chatted, she looked around the magnificent villa and noticed a family photo of the four of them on the display cabinet behind her.

It is Song's father and mother when they were young, and Song Hanzheng when he was about five or six years old.

The father was holding a baby in a dress, which should be Song Anran, who is not yet a year old.

"Uncle, Auntie, is that baby Song Anran?" Lu Zhiwei asked with a smile.

Song Hanzheng thought she couldn't bear to see such a small baby, afraid of being reminded of the child in her belly.

I walked over and secretly flipped the photo over.

"Yes. She's very pretty." Song's mother was the first to reply.

"How come she looks so different now?" Lu Zhiwei could tell that Song Anran had undergone plastic surgery.

Furthermore, she underwent bone shaving and bone reshaping, which significantly altered her facial shape.

It's understandable that socialites pursue beauty and enjoy cosmetic surgery.

But Song Anran's face has been surgically altered too drastically.

"Girls change a lot as they grow up, becoming more and more beautiful, don't you understand?" Song Anran sat back on the sofa with her arms crossed and her legs crossed.

“Young people pursue beauty, and we parents can’t control that. Besides, my Ranran was lost for many years and we finally found her. We just let her do whatever she wants,” Mr. Song explained.

Lu Zhiwei nodded: "Miss Song is indeed very beautiful now. It's getting late, I'd like to go and rest."

"Ranran, escort Miss Lu back to her room."

"knew."

Song Anran got up and led Lu Zhiwei back to her room.

The next morning.

Lu Zhiwei woke up very late.

When she came downstairs, Song's father had gone to the Song Group, Song's mother had gone out for a beauty treatment, and even Song Anran didn't know who she had made an appointment with and had left early in the morning.

Song Hanzheng, who is usually the busiest, did not go to the hospital today.

Hearing a noise coming from the kitchen, she went in the direction of the sound.

In the kitchen, Song Hanzheng, wearing an apron, was holding a knife and pondering something over a fish.

"What are you doing?" Lu Zhiwei asked.

"When studying its meridians and collaterals, from a medical perspective, we need to determine where to make the incision for the best taste." Song Hanzheng pinched his chin, his expression particularly serious.

Lu Zhiwei swallowed hard, her expression cold and aloof: "Dr. Song, are you killing a fish or dissecting it?"

Song Hanzheng snapped out of his daze and, upon hearing Lu Zhiwei's voice, immediately put down the knife in his hand: "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Miss Lu. After wielding a scalpel for so many years, I can't even handle a small fish."

“Fish don’t look like people, so I’m sorry to trouble Dr. Song.” Lu Zhiwei walked straight over, took the kitchen knife, and showed off her skills in front of Song Hanzheng.

After removing the fish's internal organs, the fish meat is sliced ​​and arranged on a plate, transforming it into a beautiful artwork.

Song Hanzheng stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

You can even paint with fish meat?

"I've made a fool of myself." Lu Zhiwei put down the knife and handed over control of the kitchen to Song Hanzheng.

She didn't actually like cooking, but she cooked for three whole years to please Shen Jinmo.

Looking back now, it seems so foolish.

"I was thinking of showing off my skills since it's my day off and it's your first time visiting the Song family. But I've only made things difficult for myself. I'd better not make a fool of myself. Let me take you out to eat and let you experience the delicacies of Jiangzhou."

Song Hanzheng took off his apron, grabbed a jacket, and followed Lu Zhiwei.

Song Hanzheng took her to the most famous and most expensive restaurant in Jiangzhou City.

Jiangzhou cuisine is on the sweeter side, which Lu Zhiwei doesn't like, and she has little appetite.

Seeing that she hadn't eaten much, Song Hanzheng thought she had chosen the wrong place and suggested that she go to another restaurant to eat.

Lu Zhiwei refused and paid the bill before Song Hanzheng could.

Song Hanzheng was very frustrated: "This is Jiangzhou, how can you be asked to pay?"

Lu Zhiwei said politely, "I don't like owing favors. Staying at Dr. Song's house is already troublesome enough."

Song Hanzheng could see Lu Zhiwei's obvious resistance.

She seems to be resisting advances from men.

Even the slightest hint that he wanted to get closer was detected by her, and she extinguished that tiny spark.

Song Hanzheng covered his chin, staring intently at Lu Zhiwei with deep eyes.

He didn't know what kind of man could win over such a woman.

Song Hanzheng suggested that he take a few days off and take her around Jiangzhou to relax.

But Lu Zhiwei rejected them all.

Song Hanzheng finally understood what she meant and went back to work at the hospital the next day.

The day the results came out.

Song Hanzheng received Lu Zhiwei's re-examination report as soon as possible.

He called Lu Zhiwei himself.

"Miss Lu, please come to the hospital." Song Hanzheng's voice was slightly deep, and his mood was solemn.

"Dr. Song, is the result still not ideal?" Lu Zhiwei asked on the phone.

"Well, so you should have the surgery as soon as possible. You're still young." Song Hanzheng tried to soften his tone as much as possible, wanting to comfort her.

Lu Zhiwei hung up the phone.

Song Hanzheng knew she wouldn't come to the hospital; he was afraid she wouldn't be able to handle the blow.

He had no choice but to send the electronic version of the report to Lu Zhiwei's mobile phone.

He was an absolute rationalist, and as a doctor himself, he naturally didn't want Lu Zhiwei to act on emotion.

Not long after, the overseas test results came out, and Luo Wuyan immediately sent the results to Lu Zhiwei's phone.

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