Justin had a lunch meeting here at noon.

On the second floor of Hotel Finest, the conference hall was on the left and the restaurant on the right.

As soon as he walked out of the elevator, he heard the commotion at the entrance of the conference hall.

He originally wasn't paying much attention to it, but when he glanced over, he spotted a familiar figure.

His footsteps paused for a moment.

When he heard the service staff chasing them away impatiently, he frowned and said to Sean, "Let's go over and take a look"

No matter what, the Andersons were, after all, acquaintances with the Hunts.

The previous generation of the two families had been closely acquainted with one another; how could he allow others to bully and humiliate them? Sean nodded.

"Yes, sir.’ But when he was about to walk over, he heard that deep and clear voice going "Wait a minute.

Nora picked up her cell phone.

Her fair and slender fingers tapped a couple of times on it and she opened her email inbox.

Sure enough, there were a few invitations lying within.

As the most prestigious surgeon around, organizers of various conferences held in different countries would send her token invitations.

Sure enough, the organizers of a formal conference like this one had also sent her one.

However, she needed a bit of time to find the invitation from her junk mail...

At this time, someone beside her spoke.

"Miss Smith?"

Taken aback, Nora lifted her head and looked over—it was a woman that looked about 30 years old.

Her curly hair rested on her shoulders and she was wearing formal business attire.

She frowned.

After a moment's hesitation, she asked, "You are?"

A displeased Tina York frowned.

They had obviously met in the hospital before, but she was actually pretending not to know her...

been wondering why Justin had brought a young doctor

much ado, it turned out that she was actually

gradually falling into decline

on formulas from twenty years ago and selling medicines based on

at the end of their tether and told that nobody doctor to operate on Mrs.Hunt as a last-ditch attempt, right? Unfortunately, all that credit

a kind reminder, "Everyone's a distinguished individual here.Since the Andersons haven't received an invitation, if you make a fuss

everyone queuing behind start speculating in low voices: "My goodness, I thought the Andersons

has expanded.There's basically no one buying the Andersons’ drugs

point where they can't even get an

they don't improve themselves? I heard the drugstores and hospitals working with them have returned their goods recently and switched

have quickly sneaked off with my tail between my legs by now.What

again and again, and he felt as if he had never been any more

and said, "Everyone's here for a good time today.If you simply have to go in...Uncle Simon, if you promise you won't disturb the

"Won't disturb the others"...

was as if they weren't fit to be seen in public! Simon

became so infuriated that he turned to leave, a cool voice said, "No, it's

of invitations, so I took a while to find it and ended up causing a short delay.Sorry about that, Uncle Simon and Aunt Melissa.’ She raised her cell phone and presented the QR code to

go

"..This way, please!"

of them from the

the door, Tina

remembered that her teacher hadn't

remembered

steps toward the Andersons with the intention of helping them out of

looked

don't seem to need any help

“Justin’.."

that that woman was Anti, so how could she possibly not have an

of "The Andersons receive a lot of invitations"

started walking toward the conference

see if there's a chance for me to return the favor I owe.Sean, who was following closely behind him silently, was rendered speechless.Boss, you don't need to explain anything! An explanation is no different from a cover-up! As a professional secretary, however, Sean

Andersons can’ t sell their drugs at all.If this continues, I'm afraid they'll go bust

nevertheless looked rather thoughtful when he heard

Hotel Finest service staff knew their boss, so

was arranged like a small

male guests were in suits and formal shoes while the women wore formal

T-shirt and a pair of jeans, yet she was still eye-catching

eyes slightly and

heard Melissa

Mrs.Hunt's illness before, right? Although I wasn't

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