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Chapter 194 Going to Fan Bing’s House

Chapter 194: Chapter 194 Going to Fan Bing’s House

"It’s not that I come here often, but I’m quite familiar with the people here," Fan Bing said with a smile as she set down her handbag.

She was dressed in a white suit paired with a purple T-shirt, looking very competent. The silver pendant necklace around her neck was also very conspicuous, something Qin Tian recognized immediately as a priceless treasure.

Fan Bing was dressed casually, but even so, her nobility and taste could not be disguised. In every gesture, she was unmistakably a lady of high society.

"Could it be not Fan Bing’s family that is wealthy, but her husband’s family?" Qin Tian wondered curiously.

"Qin Tian, you must be curious about my family background, about my identity?" Fan Bing saw right through him and laughed.

Qin Tian’s face flushed with embarrassment, surprised that Fan Bing had read his thoughts.

However, this incident also confirmed indirectly that Fan Bing was a beautiful woman with sharp intellect.

"How could I not be curious? Coming to a place like this, where everyone respects you so much, it would be unusual if I wasn’t," Qin Tian laughed, "Besides, I’m also curious about how you managed to convince that stubborn station head to agree to a delay for my friend’s project."

Since he was dealing with a smart woman, Qin Tian spoke freely.

Fan Bing covered her mouth and laughed, saying, "You’re quite straightforward."

"These people respect me mainly because of my grandfather and father. I don’t have that kind of influence."

Fan Bing looked at Qin Tian and calmly explained, "As for the matter of the new TV station office building, indeed, Director Ni Wenming is very principled. It’s said that even the deputy mayor couldn’t change his mind. But I’m different,"

Fan Bing said, her lips curving into a smile, her regal demeanor captivating.

"I was recommended to the TV station by him. He’s very close to our family. He was promoted by my father."

At this point, Qin Tian finally understood.

So Ni Wenming was an old subordinate of Fan Bing’s father. That made sense.

This matter, with Fan Bing’s intervention, was bound to be agreed upon by Ni Wenming in consideration of her father’s reputation.

"It seems your family is indeed illustrious. You can easily accomplish what even the deputy mayor couldn’t," Qin Tian complimented.

"You want to know about my family? I’m not going to tell you,"

Watching Qin Tian, Fan Bing pursed her lips in a smile. Seeing the waiter bringing the dishes, she quickly said, "The dishes are served. Try them. They’re made from goose feet and taste very good."

Seeing that Fan Bing had no intention of elaborating on her family situation, Qin Tian did not pursue it further.

The two chatted sporadically in the private room. Truly, a high-end club is a high-end club; the dishes were unique, delicious, and very clean. After finishing his meal, Qin Tian highly praised it.

Fan Bing gave Qin Tian a diamond gold card from the Imperial Family Club, saying, "If you like, you can come often. With this diamond card, all expenses will be 60% off."

"Thank you for the kind offer, but I’ll pass on the card. If I want to eat, I’ll find you," Qin Tian firmly declined the card and stood up to call the waiter to settle the bill, only to find out that Fan Bing had already paid it.

"Miss Fan..."

"Don’t be so formal. I’m older than you, call me Sister Fan or Sister Bing."

"Alright, Sister Bing, didn’t we agree that I would pay the bill? This is making me feel pretty awkward."

"No worries, you can owe this one and treat me back later. Why, you don’t plan on associating with me anymore?"

"Uh... that’s not what I meant."

"Then that settles it."

Fan Bing smiled. While at the East Mall earlier, she had observed Qin Tian’s clothing and manners, and by this meeting, she had guessed that Qin Tian was probably just an ordinary office worker.

So, for this meal, Fan Bing had already counted it on her tab. The two had spent five thousand two hundred after a discount, and she was worried that Qin Tian would feel the pinch if he paid.

"Hey, Uncle Ming, what’s up... What? Grandpa is sick?"

Qin Tian and Fan Bing had just finished their meal but hadn’t left the Imperial Family Club when Qin Tian received a call and his expression changed, "What happened? Did you call a doctor to the house? Has Dad returned from his business trip? Alright, alright, I’m coming back now!"

Having hung up the phone in a rush, Fan Bing apologized to Qin Tian, "Qin Tian, I’m sorry. My grandpa is sick, I need to go back to him now. Let’s get in touch another day."

Fan Bing then headed to the parking garage. Qin Tian initially did not want to meddle, but seeing Fan Bing’s anxious appearance, he guessed that her grandpa must be very ill.

Catching up to Fan Bing in a few strides, Qin Tian asked, "Sister Bing, if I may ask, what illness does your grandpa have?"

"The doctors say it’s heart disease, but it seems different from usual heart problems; it’s like his heart is malfunctioning," Fan Bing spoke as she walked. "If a young person had this, surgery to replace the heart might work, but grandpa is too old to withstand such surgery. So, he has been controlling it with medication. And due to his age, the illness acts up unpredictably. Whenever it does, he experiences severe chest pain, and at its worst, he can pass out..."

Fan Bing was surprised at how much detail she had divulged to Qin Tian and then realized, "Wait, Qin Tian, do you happen to know some very skilled doctors?"

"I know a bit about medical skills... What I mean is, could I perhaps see what exactly is wrong with your grandpa? If I could be of any help, nothing could be better."

Although his medical skills were not as good as Tang Wan’s, Qin Tian’s knowledge in Chinese Medicine was much better than that of most old Chinese doctors in the country.

Thinking of how Fan Bing had just helped him substantially, Qin Tian wanted to see if he could treat her grandfather’s illness.

"You?"

Hearing Qin Tian’s offer, Fan Bing hesitated for a moment.

Seeing confidence in Qin Tian’s eyes, she nodded, "Okay, come with me in the car. My grandpa has always cherished me from a young age, and I truly hope he keeps healthy!"

Fan Bing hesitated for a few seconds before deciding to give it a try, especially since Qin Tian was eager to help; it seemed rude to refuse.

Countless renowned doctors both domestically and internationally had diagnosed Fan Bing’s grandfather, nearly all agreeing on the same verdict: his condition could only be managed with medication, not cured. Fan Bing herself doubted whether Qin Tian’s medical skills could surpass those world-famous doctors.

Getting into Fan Bing’s red Ferrari, they rapidly drove towards the northern part of Zhonghai City.

Fan Bing made several phone calls during the drive, and about an hour later, the car entered a quiet and well-guarded residential area.

The Ferrari stopped in front of a detached villa, where the gate already had a bodyguard out to park the car.

Qin Tian noticed that the villa, featuring traditional Huaxia architectural style, stood out strikingly among the surrounding buildings, signaling the owner’s status—undeniably rich or noble!