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 young doctor over

much ado, it turned out that she was actually from the

Andersons were gradually falling into

formulas from twenty years ago and selling medicines

told that nobody doctor to operate on Mrs.Hunt as a last-ditch attempt, right? Unfortunately, all that credit had gone to her instead! At the thought of that, her

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

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

Myerses’ market share has expanded.There's basically no one

been reduced to the point where

can't blame anyone else for that.What can anyone do if they don't improve themselves? I heard

sneaked off with my tail between my legs by now.What are they

made Simon's expression change again and again, and he felt as if he had never been

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"...

fit to be seen in public! Simon felt as

turned to leave, a cool voice said, "No, it's

and said, "The Andersons receive a lot 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

go in

"..This way, please!"

the three of them from the

door, Tina was

teacher hadn't sent an invitation

she remembered wrongly?

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

looked

to need any help

“Justin’.."

woman was Anti,

"The Andersons receive a lot of invitations"

suddenly turned and started

was following closely behind him silently, was rendered speechless.Boss, you don't need to explain anything! An explanation is no different from

sell their drugs at all.If this continues, I'm afraid

Justin didn't reply, he nevertheless looked rather thoughtful when he heard the

service staff knew their boss,

place's layout was arranged like a small

and formal

a

eyes slightly and walked

he approached, he heard Melissa ask, "Nora, where did you get

was helping with the treatment of Mrs.Hunt's illness before, right?

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