Chapter 340 Paris Is a Guest

"Sir, Dr. Hull is here. He is from Beverly Hospital and is the personal doctor of our estate."

After Yang Cheng made the phone call, she told Carson her guess, and waited in the living room for about 20 minutes. White came in with the doctor.

"Good day, Mr. Yang, what can I do for you." Dr. Hull is not too old. He looks less than 40 years old, with a height close to 190 and a body that looks like an athlete. If he doesn't introduce it, who will Thought he was a doctor.

Yang Cheng shook hands with a smile, raised his left hand and signaled, "Thank you, Dr. Hull, please run over. When I was swimming just now, I stuck my finger on the wall of the pool, and it is now swollen into a pig's trotter."

Dr. Hull put down the medicine box, put on the gloves neatly, motioned Yang Cheng to sit down, and checked for a while, "The problem is not serious. It is preliminarily judged that there is no fracture, but the ligament must be damaged. Whether there is a fracture or not, we must take pictures." Only the film can be sure."

"That's good, then how do we need to cooperate with the treatment now?" Yang Cheng felt relieved, as long as it wasn't a broken bone, other minor injuries could be fully healed.

"If Mr. Yang has time, it's better to go to the hospital to take an X-ray to confirm the injury, otherwise, improper self-healing will leave sequelae, such as thick knuckles and so on." Dr. Hull was more conscientious and further advised.

"I don't think anything is wrong. I like sports very much. I have experienced some sports injuries. Now I don't feel any tingling sensation when I move my fingers. There should be no bone fractures. But thank you for your suggestion. I will go to the hospital for further examination when I return to New York tomorrow. "

"Okay then, I'll spray medicine on Mr. Yang first, and fix it with a splint. Try not to use your left hand these days."

Soon, Yang Cheng's left middle finger and ring finger were tied together, and a fast plastic splint was placed underneath to cushion and prevent the fingers from bending. Wearing a bandage, I feel very unlucky.

Lying halfway on the sofa, he dialed Paris Hilton with his mobile phone, the plan of the Big Island Resort in Hawaii, and he had to rely on this person to help contact the Hilton Hotel.

"Jason? You actually called me?" Paris Hilton's artificially surprised voice sounded.

Yang Cheng covered her face, dealing with this woman was really a headache, "Paris, say Merry Christmas in advance, don't be so surprised, okay? We are friends."

Paris didn't answer, "Hehe, do you think I believe it? You never called me when you were free?"

Yang Cheng really wanted to say that it's okay, whoever is free will call you, but he knows this woman's character, if he really wants to say it, he will definitely come to the door with a kitchen knife, "Okay, this is my fault, I really have something to do with you , but it’s a good thing to make money, do you want to listen to it?”

"Make money? I'm interested in this. Let's talk about it." Paris is not as ignorant as she appears. She is very good at using all the resources around her in exchange for her own benefits, and she can stand out from the many scheming whores in Manhattan. , Relying on family background alone is useless.

"I can't tell on the phone, why don't we make an appointment when I get back to New York?"

"Where are you now?"

"Me? In Los Angeles."

"Hehe, what a coincidence, I'm here too, are you looking for me or am I looking for you?"

Yang Cheng was a little dumbfounded, meeting this woman at home, wouldn't that lead the wolf into the house? He really didn't expect that this woman was also in Los Angeles, but it's all about this, and it's not good to refuse, so he can only say depressedly, "Come and find me, Beverly***, my hand is injured , can’t drive the car.”

"Okay, I have an appointment for tea with my friends in the afternoon, and I will go to see you after tea."

"OK, see you in the afternoon."

. . .

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Cheng was sleeping soundly, and the maid Anna came up and gently woke him up, "Master, the guests have arrived."

Yang Cheng opened his eyes a little too late, his sleepy eyes were full of confusion. After a while, he finally realized, yawned, rubbed his flattened hair and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Anna knelt on the edge of the bed,

He raised his hand to massage Yang Cheng's temple, "3 hours, it's already 4 o'clock in the afternoon."

Another deep yawn, "I really slept deeply enough, help me change my clothes."

When I went downstairs, I saw White leading Paris Hilton in a fashionable dress, wearing a V-neck long skirt with horizontal stripes and suspenders, matching a black knitted jacket, wearing black high-heeled shoes, and holding a satchel, **** The large scenery is full of sexuality.

Yang Cheng walked up to her quickly, hugged her face, and after Paris took off her sunglasses, she joked, "Are you going to a banquet in such gorgeous clothes?"

Paris threw the bag on the sofa casually, turned around in the living room with her hands behind her back, glanced at her beautiful eyes, and said in her unique tone, "It's as windy as it is, as windy as it is, there was a party Participate, but since you asked me to come to your place, I had no choice but to push."

Yang Cheng followed behind embarrassingly, "Yeah, I'm the one who interrupted your pleasure. Let the chef make you something good tonight to compensate you. Authentic Chinese food is not improved here in the United States. You are satisfied."

"That's about the same. I want to eat Xiaolongbao, the kind with soup in it. I ate it in Shanghai once. It's the most delicious food in the world." Paris shouted with bright eyes.

Yang Cheng looked back at White, "Did you hear White? Our guest has ordered."

White replied respectfully, "No problem, Miss Hilton, the kitchen will produce 100% of its strength, and it will definitely meet your taste."

"Thank you, White." Paris returned with a graceful smile.

Yang Cheng took her on a brief tour of the manor, and finally sat down in the salon area next to the bowling alley. Yang Cheng looked at Paris who was throwing bowling balls there with great interest, and asked with a sip of champagne, "Why did you come to Los Angeles all of a sudden? Already? Aren’t you going home for Christmas?”

Paris was bored playing alone. After throwing a few balls, he came back panting and sat down. He took a sip of iced champagne and hiccupped, "Of course I have to. Dare to vote."

"Tell me quickly, why did you ask me to come here? I only came here after hearing you say that you made money."

Yang Cheng put down the champagne glass, took the already prepared plan from Anna who was following her, and handed it to Paris. The details of the land are mainly accompanied by photos, as well as the investment amount and proportion of several partners, as well as the analysis of the project prospect. The specific terms have not yet been made, and they will have to wait for Paris and Hilton Hotel Group to decide to join.

"The prospect of the high-end resort project on the Big Island of Hawaii is very bright. If the hotel under my family is not famous enough, this matter will not be your turn."

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