Mentioning this, Feng Tang couldn't help but sigh softly: "I'm different. I really don't have any ambitions."

"How come you don't have great ambitions?" Duanmu Baolian felt that this person was really funny, so she asked curiously.

"My only goal is to open a small clinic in Jinling City - don't misunderstand me. You think that I can help the world, cure diseases and save people. I just want to take the opportunity to make a few small bucks, then marry a beautiful wife and give birth to a fat boy.

, or in other words, I am also happy to be able to give birth to a girl as beautiful as Miss Duanmu. But God does not follow people's wishes." Feng Tang said with emotion.

"May I ask Mr. Feng, what are you doing now?" Duanmu Baolian was very curious. This handsome man seemed to be from the same family as Mr. Mei. She also asked Mr. Mei, and Mr. Mei said that he likes to make money, what?

If business makes money, just do whatever business you want.

Moreover, Mr. Mei seems to be quite fond of his money-making business.

"I can't do anything!" Feng Tang sighed. He felt that he had been living a very decadent life recently, like a pig in captivity.

"You can also open a small clinic now and marry a beautiful wife." Duoduo couldn't stand it anymore and pouted.

"I'm going to open a clinic, and you guys will destroy it for me even if it's overt or covert. I'd better not harm anyone." Feng Tang shook his head. It's weird that they would let him open a clinic.

It would not be possible to smash it, but if he was allowed to cause some medical accident, for example, if he had a cold and killed someone, how would he be able to open this clinic once this happened?

"Master Feng is living like this. Many people may not be able to survive even one day even if they spend their entire lives." Mr. Mei shook his head.

"Yes, he just doesn't know the blessings despite being blessed." Duoduo said loudly.

"Haha!" Duanmu Baolian chuckled.

Feng Tang also smiled softly and asked: "Then tell me - what is the difference between me now and the pigs in captivity? The first thing people do when they get up is wash their faces, brush their teeth, pack things, and have children.

I still have to worry about my children, so I can wait until everything is done and rush to the company.

At work, I have to look at my boss’s face, look at my superior’s face, have to deal with my colleagues, and look at the false flattery of my subordinates. What can I do? When I open my eyes in the morning, the only thing I can think about is... what should I have for breakfast today?

After eating, what can I do?"

Duanmu Baolian found it funny. She didn't know Feng Tang's identity. Based on his words, could this person be the second generation ancestor of a certain family?

However, no matter what kind of family they are, whether they are the second generation or the rich, they always have to worry about business, family, making money, and fighting for power is inevitable. But listening to his tone, these do not seem to exist.

"You still dislike yourself for being idle and bored." Duoduo said dissatisfied.

"I'm bored..." Feng Tang said softly.

Mr. Mei also chuckled, looked at Duoduo and said, "You cut off his source of income and see if he will get tired of it."

"It can't be stopped!" Duoduo shook his head and said, "Since Mr. Mei knows this, he should understand that he is not the only one who pays tribute to our family. As long as he opens his mouth, no, no, no, no, no, no, he doesn't need to open his mouth. Most of them are willing to give him money."
Chapter completed!