"Mr. Gret, he knew that my grandmother's illness was cured by Dr. Su, so he wanted to come over and meet Dr. Su. I'm sorry to bother you all!" Mo Shuangshuang smiled apologetically at everyone.
"Hello, everyone!" Gret smiled politely at everyone and greeted them in very poor Chinese.
"Hello, Mr. Grete!" Everyone nodded and smiled back.
Su Jinyue raised her eyebrows. She always felt that Mo Shuangshuang had ulterior motives in bringing Grete here.
"This is Doctor Su. She cured my grandmother's illness." Mo Shuangshuang introduced her to Gret in fluent English.
Grete looked at Su Jinyue with surprise, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Dr. Su! Nice to meet you. I came here this time to ask you for a favor." He was not good at speaking Chinese, so he usually brought an interpreter when he went out, but he didn't bring one today because Mo Shuangshuang said she would help him translate.
Mo Shuangshuang looked at Su Jinyue with a hint of provocation in her eyes. She had no intention of helping Gret translate. She had brought Gret here because she knew Su Jinyue came from a mountain village and had never learned English. She wanted to show Zhan Yihan that she was the best.
Bai Lina was about to speak to help Su Jinyue translate. Of course, she knew Su Jinyue's situation best.
"What can Mr. Grete do for me?" Su Jinyue asked. Her English was pure and fluent, with not a trace of a Chinese accent. In her previous life, she had learned several languages to improve herself and facilitate business dealings with clients, so English was no problem for her. She now understood why Mo Shuangshuang had brought Grete here: she wanted to embarrass herself.
Everyone except Zhan Yihan was stunned when they heard Su Jinyue's authentic English. Su Jinyue could actually speak English, and so well. If they hadn't known she had lived in China since she was a child, they would have thought she was a recently returned overseas Chinese.
Mo Shuangshuang gritted her teeth unwillingly, but there was nothing she could do.
Mo Feiyao looked at Su Jinyue, his eyes filled with tenderness. She was truly unexpected. How many abilities did she have hidden? The more he interacted with Su Jinyue, the more she seemed like a mystery to him. He thought he knew her, but the next moment she surprised him again.
Grete was even more delighted to hear Su Jinyue's authentic English. "I heard from Miss Mo that you are an excellent doctor. I would like to invite you to my country to treat my grandfather." Three years ago, his grandfather suddenly fell ill with a strange disease. The family had invited many famous and authoritative doctors to treat him, but they could not find the cause. This made the whole family very anxious. Today, he heard that Su Jinyue could even cure people who had been paralyzed in bed for years, and he wanted to invite Su Jinyue to come to the United States to treat his grandfather.
"I'm sorry! I don't have time." Su Jinyue smiled and refused. She had a lot of things to do besides school, so how could she have the time to go to the United States?
"Doctor Su! Please don't refuse so quickly. I sincerely invite you. If you have any requests, please let me know, and I will do my best to meet them." Gret said sincerely. If his grandfather's health hadn't prevented him, he would have sent him to China for treatment long ago. China has a long history, especially Chinese Traditional Medicine, which is like a magical sorcery, which filled him with curiosity.
"Sorry!" Su Jinyue refused again. Her main priority now was cultivation and finding resources for cultivation.
Seeing Su Jinyue's insistence, Gret could only helplessly say, "Okay! I respect your decision, but I still hope you can consider it."
He took out a business card and handed it to Su Jinyue, "Here's my phone number. If you change your mind, you can call me."
"Okay!" Su Jinyue reached out and took the business card.
"Then I'll bother you all!" Gret smiled faintly at everyone and turned to walk back to his seat. He would call his family later to see if there was any way to send his grandfather to China for treatment.
Mo Shuangshuang glanced at Su Jinyue, frowned, and followed Grete. She had to think of another way to embarrass Su Jinyue.
Mo Feiyao smiled at Su Jinyue and said, "I'll go over there." He found that he really liked Su Jinyue, but he also knew that he was a step too late.
Zhan Yihan put his arm around Su Jinyue's waist, pulled her into his arms, and glared at Mo Feiyao provocatively. Although he knew that his action was a bit childish, and he also knew that even if Mo Feiyao liked Jinyue, Jinyue would not have the slightest affection for him, he just couldn't stand Mo Feiyao looking at Jinyue with that kind of eyes.
Su Jinyue turned her head to look at Zhan Yihan, her sexy red lips curved into a light arc, "He's just an insignificant person."
"Hmm!" Zhan Yihan pursed his thin lips and a smile appeared on his face. Yes, it was just an insignificant person, so why should he care?
Mo Feiyao's expression changed, a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes. He smiled self-deprecatingly and turned to walk back to his seat. From the beginning to the end, in Su Jinyue's eyes, he was just an insignificant person.
Guests kept coming to congratulate, and the banquet became more lively.
As melodious music poured out, the guests walked towards the dance floor in the middle.
Mo Shuangshuang walked over to Zhan Yihan, smiled, and extended her hand. "Zhan Yihan, can I ask you to dance? You promised me yesterday afternoon." She was a girl, after all, and a member of the Mo family. Even if Zhan Yihan didn't want to dance, he wouldn't refuse her in front of everyone; that would be tantamount to disrespecting the Mo family. Besides, it was rare for a country bumpkin like Su Jinyue to know how to dance.
"Ms. Mo, can't you see I'm still here? I'm Yi Han's female companion, so it's naturally me and him who should dance." Su Jinyue looked at Mo Shuangshuang with cold eyes, not caring at all whether this would make Mo Shuangshuang lose face.
Mo Shuangshuang was not angry either. She looked at Su Jinyue provocatively, "Can you dance? Do you know what waltz is?"
"Does whether I can dance have anything to do with you? Miss Mo seems to be meddling too much." Su Jinyue said in a calm voice.
"Of course it has nothing to do with me, but just because you don't want to dance doesn't mean Zhan Yihan doesn't want to dance. And it's very rude to refuse a girl's invitation. He is indeed a vulgar person who doesn't even know basic etiquette."
Mo Shuangshuang sneered at Su Jinyue and said provocatively, "Of course, if you can dance, that's another story." Su Jinyue's English lesson was a lucky gamble, but she was certain she had never learned to dance. Only someone with her background could afford to learn to dance.
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