It was only when Lie Yan took Gu Qingxin downstairs that she realized that the old man he was talking about was discharged from the hospital today.
Gu Qingxin really didn't like this kind of thank you scene, and she didn't donate blood to ask for the other party's thanks.
Walking towards the gate of the hospital together with Lie Yan, Gu Qingxin hadn't even approached when she saw a black car parked outside the building, surrounded by many bodyguards...
This posture reminded her of Bei Minghan, whom she had not seen for seven days...
From a distance, Gu Qingxin saw an old man standing beside the car, wearing a Tang suit, his hair was already gray, but his figure was very tall and straight, and he looked very imposing.
"Master."
When Lie Yan approached, his serious expression had already changed. Gu Qingxin looked at the man who suddenly changed his face, and felt a little uncomfortable.
"Lie Yan, you are really getting slower and slower in doing things!"
Beiming Lingyun turned around, although his tone was not reproachful, it was full of momentum and oppressive.
"Old man, I met the girl who donated blood to you that day, don't you want to thank her too! She refused to come, saying that she doesn't need our thanks, so I forced her to bring you here." Lie Yan took Gu Qingxin pushed it out.
Beiming Lingyun's eyes fell on the little girl, and she looked her up and down. The little girl was neither tall nor short, fair and clean, with delicate features, a pair of clear and bright eyes, and she was quite pleasing to the eye.
"Hi, old man." Gu Qingxin immediately greeted him with neither humble nor overbearing attitude.
Beiming Lingyun has been in a high position for many years and has seen countless people. He has a good impression of this little girl. She is neither arrogant nor impetuous. The greeting to herself is entirely out of respect for her elders, and there is no flattery in it.
"You donated blood to me that day?" Beiming Lingyun's voice subconsciously softened a little. He knew that even if he didn't speak loudly, it would still make people feel depressed.
"It's just a little effort, you really don't have to keep it in mind." Gu Qingxin really didn't think it was a big deal.
"Good boy, how about this, let's get in the car and talk, and I'll treat you to a meal at noon as an expression of gratitude."
"I… "
"Don't refuse, if you refuse, I have to come to you again."
"..."
The bodyguard opened the car door for the old man, Beiming Lingyun sat in first, Gu Qing thought about it, let's go, this old man looks old, if he keeps reminding him of this matter, she will feel sorry.
After getting in the car, Gu Qingxin first called her mother's ward, explained the situation, then put down the phone, and sat there politely.
"What's your name?" Beiming Lingyun asked with a smile.
"My name is Gu Qingxin." Gu Qingxin reported her name.
"Qingxin, what a good name, my name is Beiming Lingyun."
Gu Qingxin groaned in her heart, how could it be such a coincidence, this old man is also surnamed Beiming...
In country A, the surname Beiming is rare...
Could this old man have something to do with Bei Minghan
"In front of me, you don't have to be so restrained. Strictly speaking, you are my savior. I'm not a tiger who doesn't eat people." Beiming Lingyun said jokingly.
Seeing that the old man was very easy-going, Gu Qingxin gradually became less nervous. After chatting with the old man about the daily routine, she went to the restaurant.
When getting out of the car, Gu Qingxin took the initiative to help the old man out of the car, the bodyguards opened the way, and the group entered the restaurant.
The private room has already been prepared, and after stepping out of the elevator, there was a sudden noise in the distance...