After Rebirth, the Celebrity Daughter is the Medical Expert!

Chapter 701 - 560: I Hope You Always Have Good Luck

However, although Ning Xian apologized verbally, her expression remained lofty.

Clearly asking people to leave, yet her tone was as if ordering servants.

Fang Han’s beauty team had already been kicked out once by her, and now upon re-entering, they were kicked out again.

They considered themselves to be trendsetting youth who cherish equality and freedom, living at the forefront of the new era, and even if they were paid, they earned it with dignity through their skills, so why should they be ordered around?

So, everyone held their breath, said nothing, and collectively turned around, taking their tools and leaving the room again.

Once outside and not far away, they started to voice their complaints about the Fang family mother and daughter—

"This is the quality of a prestigious family???"

"Dealing with the young Miss is a hassle enough, today I finally understand why!"

"My god! Fang Han’s mom is exactly like her, really unbelievable!"

"Is having a bit of money so great? If the contract hadn’t expired yet, I’d really want to just quit!"

"The repeated orders are just like someone having an illness—"

"They really are sick, hahahaha, I think Fang Young Master is quite right!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I also think Fang Young Master has a good personality, did you see how he just confronted the young Miss?"

"Of course, the young Miss was driven mad!"

"Hahahaha, blurting out the honest truth!"

"She deserved—"

...

Inside the room. With no staff, Ning Xian and Fang Han no longer needed to restrain their emotions towards each other.

"Mom, did you just call Ning Youguang or not?" Fang Han directly questioned Ning Xian’s response.

Ning Xian replied irritably, "I asked your brother to call, couldn’t get through."

"Did you call?" Fang Han continued to question.

"Isn’t it enough that your brother called?" Ning Xian was hurt by her daughter’s attitude, her tone becoming extremely unfriendly, "Is there a difference whether I call or he calls?"

"So is Ning Youguang coming or not?" Fang Han gritted her teeth and continued questioning.

It was originally a difficult matter, and she had already tried her best to handle it, yet her daughter continued to press her aggressively, and Ning Xian’s anger was completely ignited.

In her fury, using a temper she had never shown before, Ning Xian’s voice sharpened, scolding from her throat, "Fang Han! Who are you talking to?! I am your mother! Did your manners get fed to the dogs?!"

—"I said her phone can’t be reached, can’t be reached, what more do you want? Isn’t it enough that your uncle and aunt are here?! Furthermore, they brought so many gifts today, famous cars, watches, bags, and diamond jewelry, which is enough to give you face! Why must Youyou be here too?"

"Famous cars, watches, bags, diamond jewelry..." Fang Han crossed her arms, looking disdainfully at Ning Xian, sneering, "Mom, you are living more and more small-minded, do I lack these things?"

Not to mention she grew up in a privileged material environment.

Even after she was admitted to film school, she started acting, doing commercials, and now, having been in the industry for over ten years, although the money she’s earned isn’t much,

But has she ever lacked famous cars, watches, bags, or diamond jewelry?

Which of these hasn’t she had, which hasn’t she been able to buy?

Is this what she wants? What she wants is an absolute sense of superiority.

But now—

In order for this wedding to completely overwhelm everyone with beauty, Fang Han started dieting and anti-sugar maintenance a month ago.

Therefore, although today she appeared radiant, slim, and beautiful.

Actually, both her physical strength and energy were heavily depleted, far beyond today’s load.

Coupled with the emotional fluctuations she felt continuously stimulated, she felt her vision turn black in waves, struggling to stand, nearly stumbling to the ground.

"Letting your temper fly so badly, you’re probably low on blood sugar, right?" Ning Xian, seeing this, couldn’t help but worry about her daughter’s health first.

She quickly walked to her side to support her, "I’ll have the hotel send over a bowl of bird’s nest for you to fill your stomach a bit."

Yet Fang Han was not in the least grateful, even harshly pushing away her mother’s support.

She moved herself to the back of the sofa, held its edge to steady herself, continuing in a sharp, raspy voice, "Don’t pretend! If you really cared about me, you would call Ning Youguang and have her attend my wedding; if you can’t reach her, find someone else, uncle, aunt, grandpa, grandma, whoever can get her here, let them call her to come!"

Continued to be treated so disrespectfully by her daughter, Ning Xian felt both heartbroken and angry.