There were many people standing in the corridor outside the VIP area of the hospital. These men and women were dressed meticulously. The men who loved to show off their wealth did not pile all kinds of big names on themselves, and the women who loved beauty did not wear too many jewelry, even cosmetics. Not many people use it.
A group of people stood in the corridor, but few dared to speak loudly, as if they were afraid of waking up the people in the ward.
"Dad, we have been standing outside for half an hour. When are we going to go in?" A young man with a thin face and hair with a few highlights of other colors couldn't help but ask, and was glared at by his father. He glanced at him and said, "Don't disturb Mr. Cen's rest."
Being humiliated by his father in front of so many people, the young man looked a little ugly, but when the door to the ward suddenly opened, the young man lowered his head and took a step back unconsciously.
A man of about thirty years old walked out of the ward. He had an ordinary appearance and a gentle temperament, but no one in the room dared to look down upon him. Because this person is Robert's most trusted assistant, most people would give him some respect.
"I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting for so long," Oliver Liang said with an apologetic smile to everyone, "It's just that the doctor specifically ordered that Mr. Cen needs to rest. I will convey everyone's kindness to Mr. Cen and hope that everyone can go back and rest as soon as possible."
"Health is the most important thing, health is the most important thing," the middle-aged man standing in the front hurriedly said with a smile, "In this case, we will not disturb Mr. Cen's rest. We will visit him again after Mr. Cen recovers."
"Thank you everyone, I'm really embarrassed today." Oliver bowed slightly to everyone, and the few people standing in front of him turned aside to avoid it.
The smile on Oliver's face became even gentler. He turned around and asked two bodyguards to send these people downstairs, acting very politely.
These people came in a hurry and stood outside the ward for most of the day, without even seeing the shadow of Robert. However, they did not dare to express any opinions until they were escorted out of the hospital gate by the bodyguards. It was not until the two bodyguards turned around and walked back that they slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
The entire imperial capital knew that the fifth son of the Cen family was the late-born son of Mr. Cen. He was of the same generation as many people in their 50s and 60s in the imperial capital, but he was two or three generations younger than them. It was not known whether it was because he was the late-born son, but Mr. Cen Wu was not in good health and rarely showed his face in front of others, but no one dared to underestimate his ability.
I remember that a few years ago there was a second-generation nouveau riche from out of town. He drank too much and started talking nonsense. He said some nonsense in front of many people. From then on, this person never appeared in the imperial capital again.
Everyone knows that this person has a deep mind and ruthless methods, but he is also a particularly difficult person to get along with.
There is no necessity for everyone to visit him, just keep this attitude. Even if you cannot please him, at least you cannot offend him.
"What the hell, no matter how good the name is, it's still short-lived," the young man who had just been scolded by his father cursed after getting in the car, "What's the point?"
"You can afford it," his father said, "With a character like yours, sooner or later you will suffer."
The young man snorted and ignored him.
After the car the father and son were riding in drove a certain distance, the car suddenly stalled. After the driver got out of the car and checked for a long time, he still couldn't find the reason, so he had to wait for someone from the towing company to tow the car away.
"What a fcuk!" The young man slammed the door and got out of the car, unable to help but curse with an internet slang.
"Austin!" When his father heard this, he finally couldn't bear it and darkened his face, "Who taught you to say such dirty words?!"
This is all such a mess. Young people today don’t know what to think. They don’t even let dogs go!
Austin Yang looked at his father's angry face and was speechless for a moment. How should he explain that this was just a catchphrase and he really had no interest in dogs? Internet catchphrases were really deceiving. He must pay attention to them in the future, otherwise his father might break his legs one day.
"Yes, yes, how do you know? It's so accurate!"
"Then can you help me calculate when I will find my Mr. Right?"
"Really? That's great."
Austin looked up curiously towards the source of the sound and saw two girls standing in front of a young man with excited smiles on their faces, asking questions about career and love from time to time.
Is this... fortune telling?
Look at the young man who tells fortunes. He looks about twenty years old at most. He still has a little bit of baby fat on his cheeks, but he happens to be the kind of appearance that is most likely to inspire a girl's maternal nature. Is this fortune telling or fortune telling? Are you making girls happy?
"You wait here for the people from the tow truck company to come. I'll go back to the company first." Seeing his son's desperate look, Yang's father hailed a taxi and drove away without even bothering him. She didn't even bother to give him a look.
This is really my father.
Austin glanced at the driver who was still checking the car unwillingly, then simply squatted in the street corner out of boredom, secretly observing the fortune-telling scene not far away with squinted eyes, looking completely unpresentable.
"Sir, your calculations are accurate. I do have a boyfriend now. So do you think he... is he suitable to be my husband?" The girl who asked the question turned a little red, as if she felt that she had asked the question. This kind of question is a bit embarrassing, which shows that she has a shy personality and very traditional ideas. The friends around her asked a lot of questions, but she didn't speak a few times in total.
Nathan calculated that this girl had a bad love now, but he would not easily judge the result before seeing her face, "Do you have a photo of him?"
So the girl took out her phone and showed him a photoshopped photo.
"Is there anything more natural?" Facing the "PS technology" among Asia's three major beauty magics, Nathan felt that even if he was a god, he couldn't figure out the cause and effect based on such photos.
The girl herself felt a little embarrassed. She rummaged around in her hands and finally found a photo that had not been retouched. Compared with the two photos, she really didn't look like the same person.
At the first glance when he saw the real photo of this man, Nathan knew that this man was not bad in other aspects, but he had a flirtatious character. He would have to wait until at least middle age to stabilize his heart.
For this girl, he is not a good match. More importantly, from the looks of the two of them, they should not be related by marriage, or even romantically involved. They are more like blood relatives.
Nathan glanced at this quiet girl, and after two seconds of silence, he said, "Since you don't believe in fate, why do you need to tell fortunes? If I'm not mistaken, this person should not be your boyfriend, but your relative."
"Huh?" The girl was stunned. She took her phone back and looked at it, only to realize that she had accidentally slipped her finger and crossed over her boyfriend's photo. The photo everyone saw was that of her cousin.
While she apologized profusely, she was secretly surprised in her heart. This was such an amazing expert. He could calculate so much just by looking at his face. It was simply amazing.
Austin didn't expect that he could see such a good show. He stood aside for more than ten minutes. After the two young girls left with satisfaction, he stood up and walked to the young fortune teller.
Nathan was about to collect the signs and go home when he saw someone suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked up and saw a well-dressed young man standing in front of him. However, his carefree personality was different from his well-behaved personality. Some of the clothes don't match.
"You know how to tell fortunes?" Austin looked at the shabby sign in Nathan's hand and couldn't help but think, this expert is really... different. Even if he looks so soft, he doesn't even have the sign. All done so low-key and inconspicuous.
"I'm sorry, I've already calculated the three divinations for this month. If you need it, please come back early next month." Nathan said as he put the sign into his trouser pocket, looking as if he was not moved by money.
Austin didn't expect that the other party would answer like this. He was stunned for a few seconds before pointing to the sign and saying: "Master, look at your sign, doesn't it say "if you are destined to be", it doesn't matter. I think we are quite destined. Look at my car. It happened to happen on the road next to you. Why do you think this is not fate? "
Nathan turned his head and glanced at the luxury BMW parked not far away, knowing that this was a rich man, "Sir, he is a rich man, and he can have a good fortune without having to tell fortunes."
"Master is really a master. He can tell at a glance that my family is rich." Austin became even more interested in fortune telling.
Nathan: Is this kid’s brain a little hard to use?
Anyone who drives a luxury BMW at home must be a wealthy person, so does that even matter?
Seeing Nathan's unmoved look, Austin thought in his heart that he must be a capable person who studied under an expert, so he was reluctant to let Nathan go: "Master, please do the math for me, the price is easy to negotiate!" "
Experts are hard to find, so spending a little money is nothing.
Such a silly and sweet child, so easy to trust, how many times has he been deceived since he was a child? In his heart, Nathan felt a faint sympathy for Austin.
However, reincarnation is a technical job. Although this person is a bit naive, his fortune is not much worse than Logan's. He is also a lucky person with good luck.
Austin saw that when he mentioned money, the master still didn't react at all. He felt more and more that this master was unfathomable. Even with a soft and cute face, he could still make people worship him. It was simply amazing.
Austin's eyes became brighter and brighter, and Nathan raised his eyebrows: "What do you want, sir?"
When asked by Nathan, Austin's mind was a little stuck, because he didn't know what he wanted to calculate. He had no shortage of food and clothing since he was a child, was loved by his family, had no shortage of beautiful girls around him, and didn't have to worry about work and career. What on earth did he want?
Somehow, he thought of Robert Cen who was still lying in the hospital. His father wanted to cling to the Cen family, but he wondered if he could do so.
"Master, please help me calculate. Can our family be favored by noble people?"
Although Austin is silly and sweet, he is not so sweet that he is stupid. The question
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