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...

wondering why Justin had brought a

it turned out that she was actually from the

were gradually falling into decline day by

relying on formulas from twenty years ago and selling medicines based

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

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

low voices: "My goodness, I thought the Andersons just forgot their

basically no

reduced to the point

if they don't improve themselves? I heard the drugstores and hospitals working with them have returned

were them, I'd have quickly sneaked off with my tail between my legs by now.What are

expression change again and again, and he felt as if he had

sighed and said, "Everyone's here for a good time today.If you simply have to go in...Uncle

"Won't disturb the others"...

put it, it was as if they weren't fit to be seen in public! Simon felt

so infuriated that he turned to

up causing a short delay.Sorry about that, Uncle Simon and

we go in

"..This way, please!"

did the three of them from

door,

hadn't sent an invitation to

remembered

taken a couple of steps toward the Andersons with the intention of helping

he looked back at

seem to

“Justin’.."

slipped his mind that that woman was Anti, so how could she possibly not have an invitation?

receive a lot of

and started walking

going over to 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

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

didn't reply, he nevertheless looked

knew their boss, so Justin entered the conference

arranged like a

suits and formal shoes

a pair of jeans, yet she was still

narrowed his eyes

heard Melissa ask, "Nora, where did

Mrs.Hunt's

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