After saying that, fearing that Chen Chuan would continue to cause trouble, he said, "You must be hungry too, come and eat."
At this time, Song's mother took out her mobile phone and fiddled with it for a while, with a somewhat forced smile.
After the meal, Song's father and mother felt like they were chewing wax, and Song Qingwei was not much better.
Only Chen Chuan had an extremely good appetite. He didn't care that the two elders were there. He ate bowl after bowl of rice, and his stomach was like a bottomless pit.
There were eight dishes for four people, but he finished them all.
Song's father and mother seemed to have been patient for a long time. As soon as he put down his chopsticks, they left first.
Only Chen Chuan and Song Qingwei were left in the private room. After confirming that her parents had left, Song Qingwei stared at Chen Chuan unhappily: "Chen Chuan, what were you doing just now? I didn't ask you to pretend to be my boyfriend."
"Hahaha, that was my misunderstanding." Chen Chuan patted his belly and said with a satisfied look on his face, "I thought you wanted me to pretend to be your boyfriend to deal with the pressure from my family to get married."
"But for your family dinner, why didn't you ask me to pretend to be your boyfriend?
Song Qingwei was so angry that she wanted to give Chen Chuan a beating.
"Ah~ That's about what it means."
She sighed and said helplessly, "My dad said there's a very good guy at his workplace and he wants to introduce him to me as a friend. Didn't you see my mom just replying to a message on her phone? That's my dad's phone. I guess she told the guy at his workplace not to come."
"Hey, then I didn't do anything wrong!" Chen Chuan sneered, "Look, I'm just acting as a shield."
"I just asked you to pretend that you were planning to have further contact with me. Forget it, it's my fault for not telling you clearly. My dad kept staring at me, and my mom kept talking to me, so I couldn't make a big announcement about the news."
"That's not my fault." Chen Chuan spread his hands and said calmly, "Doctor Song, I've finished my meal and done my work, so I'm leaving now, okay?"
"Wait, I called you here, let me take you back."
"I'm not a polite person, so please give me a ride."
The two left the private room one after another. The money for this meal must have been bought in advance by Song's father or mother.
After leaving Pinzun Building, Song Qingwei brought Chen Chuan to the parking lot and stopped in front of a pink Panamera.
"Song Qingwei, I didn't realize you were such a wealthy woman."
Chen Chuan stood in front of Panamera, feeling a little surprised.
He knew something about this car. It cost over one million yuan, and not many people in China could afford it.
"My uncle is a very wealthy man. This is a gift from him." Song Qingwei opened the car door and said casually, "Even the house I live in now was given to me by him."
"Is this true? I really want to have an uncle like this!"
Chen Chuan said with envy as he sat in the passenger seat.
"Your expression tells me that you don't really mean it."
"Where do you live? I can help you navigate."
"I live in Tianxiahui." Chen Chuan replied, then asked, "How do you know that I don't think so?"
“I’m not only a surgeon, I’m also a certified psychiatrist.”
"Oh, that's not right. Excuse me, how old are you this year?"
"Twenty-four."
The vehicle drove onto the road, the neon lights moved backwards, and the two people sat in the car chatting.
"Wait, how did you become a doctor at the age of 24? If I remember correctly, to become a serious doctor, you have to be at least 30 years old, right? And the educational requirements are not low, at least a master's degree, or even a doctorate."
Song Qingwei asked without turning her head: "How do you know I'm not a doctor?"
"Come on, a 24-year-old female doctor?" Chen Chuan was amused. "Anyway, I've never seen one. Besides, after graduating with a doctorate, you can't become a clinical doctor right away. You have to practice for a while, right?"
"If you want to say that I got into the hospital through connections, just say it. I don't care."
"So you are?"
"Of course not."
Song Qingwei's expression was calm, making Chen Chuan unable to tell whether what she said was true or false.
He was able to become a serious doctor at the age of 24 without any connections. Is he a genius?
You know what, this is really possible, otherwise it cannot be explained at all.
Ten minutes later, the vehicle stopped downstairs of Tianxiahui.
"Thank you for bringing me back. I'm leaving now."
Chen Chuan unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door and walked out. Before he had taken two steps, Song Qingwei suddenly called out to him:
"Chen Chuan, can you go somewhere with me this Saturday?"
Chen Chuan paused and looked back at her. Song Qingwei looked even more beautiful under the dim light of the neon lights at night.
"What's the matter? You don't want me to be a tool again, do you?"
Song Qingwei felt a little embarrassed when she heard that.
Seeing her expression, Chen Chuan knew he was right. He shrugged and said, "Song Qingwei, I'm not a professional tool. I refuse this."
"I'm sorry, I was self-righteous and ignored your feelings."
"You figure it out yourself. I don't intend to be a tool." Chen Chuan looked at her and said bluntly, "Besides, Saturday is the 10th, right? I don't have time either. I bought a plane ticket to go traveling."
"Let's go!"
After saying that, he waved to Song Qingwei with his back to her and walked into Tianxiahui in a dashing manner.
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