Zhang Dahai is a fat man, short, shaved with a bald head, smiling, like a Maitreya Buddha.

When Wang Dachun saw his facial features, he knew that this person was honest on the surface, but in fact he was treacherous in his heart, and he hid his knife in his smile and liked to stab him in the back.

Zhang Dahai looked at Maorenjiang with a smile and said, "Dr. Mao, I heard that your asthma has been dealt with again. I don't know if it is serious or not. Why don't I find an old Chinese doctor for you to condition it?"

Mao Renjiang smiled faintly, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. My asthma has been cured, and it's so delicious to eat it now. By the way, thanks to your mandala spent."

Zhang Dahai twitched his mouth, "What gyro flower? What does it mean?"

Mao Renjiang smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, don't pretend to be confused when he understands it. Let's talk about it in detail later. I will introduce you to what mandala flower is."

After saying that, he waved to Wang Dachun, "Let's go and have a meal first."

Looking at the three of them leaving, Zhang Dahai's face turned gloomy.

Wang Dachun didn't want to care about the grudges between Mao Renjiang and the others, so he drove to the medical school after having a good meal.

Sitting in the car, Wang Dachun hummed a little song and made three million yuan by just visiting a doctor. The money of rich people is really easy to make. No wonder the poor people like to flatter the rich people!

When he arrived at the medical school, Wang Dachun sent a message to Wang Zihan. Five minutes later, Wang Zihan ran over like a gust of wind and threw herself into Wang Dachun's arms.

"Brother, you finally come and miss me so much!"

"Haha, I miss you too, how about it? You're doing well at school recently." Wang Dachun touched his sister's little head with a doting expression on his face.

Wang Zihan nodded, "It's okay, I feel very fulfilled, I just miss homesickness, parents, and carrot heads."

"That's not simple. When you come home with me in a few days, your parents miss you." Although her mother didn't say it explicitly, sometimes she would keep staring at her sister's photos, and Wang Dachun discovered several times.

"Okay, I'll get my driver's license in two days and I'll be able to drive at that time." Wang Zihan said excitedly.

Wang Dachun was surprised, "Get your driver's license so quickly?"

Wang Zihan smiled proudly, "Of course, your sister is so smart, and it's not easy to learn a driver's license!"

If she knew how quickly Wang Dachun got her driver's license, she would probably not be so proud.

Wang Dachun knocked on his sister's head, "Say!" He flipped his palm and a green pendant in the shape of a tree leaf appeared on his hand, "Look, do you like it?"

"Wow! What a beautiful pendant! What kind of jade is this? Why is it so green?" Wang Zihan took the jade pendant and had little stars in her eyes. The jade of Emperor Green is so beautiful, it is simply refreshing.

"This is the imperial green, each cost eight million. Be careful, don't lose it!" Wang Dachun reminded.

Wang Zihan almost fell to his chin, "No way, eight million? This is impossible, how can you get so much money!"

"Your brother cut a piece of imperial green jade with bet on stone. It was made of this jade, and the price was at least eight million. I didn't lie to you!"

"Oh, then I must collect it well. With this pendant, I am also a millionaire!" Wang Zihan said naughtyly.

Wang Zihan suddenly rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, "Brother, do you have any change? Give me some flowers?"

"How much do you want?" Wang Dachun smiled.

"Is there two thousand?" Wang Zihan carefully looked at Wang Dachun's face.

Wang Dachun smiled but said nothing.

Wang Zihan thought she was going to have too much, so he quickly changed his words, "Then... a thousand can do it?"

Wang Dachun still didn't speak.

"There will be five hundred!"

Wang Dachun took out his cell phone and started transferring money. After a moment, he smiled and said, "The money is here, look."

Wang Zihan clicked on her phone and exclaimed, "Ten...100,000!"

Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "Every girl should be generous in every family. You can say two thousand yuan, which is simply a shame to your brother!"

Raising a man in poverty and raising a daughter in wealth. Girls must be raised in wealth in order to cultivate self-confidence, self-esteem, and independent qualities.

Bar!

Wang Zihan kissed Wang Dachun on the face, "It's great to have a brother! You are really my dear brother, thank you!"

After saying that, she jumped and ran out.

Wang Dachun laughed and scolded, "This ghost girl, she ran away after taking the money!"

"Hello Dean Wang!"

"Hello Dean Wang!"

"Director Wang is here to give a lecture again!"

When Wang Dachun was walking on campus, many students recognized him and greeted him. Although he didn't come often, he was a sensational figure on campus.

Wang Dachun greeted the students one by one with a smile. When he came to school, he felt that he had become younger again. During this period, he was struggling in society every day, and even he had forgotten his age.

"Teacher Jiang, I heard that a new French restaurant has been opened on Yunlu Street. Can I invite you to a French meal?"

In the office, a young man with bright hair was holding a bouquet of roses in front of Jiang Lina.

This kind of scene is performed almost every day in Jiang Lina's office. Not only teachers, but also bold students will come to show their attention.

There are even rich second generations who come to covet Jiang Lina's beauty, such as this young man named Chen Hao, who has a factory and a mine at home.

There is no way, this is the trouble of being a goddess.

Jiang Lina was writing something and said without raising her head: "Sorry, Mr. Chen, I don't have time tonight."

Chen Hao waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay. Then I'll make an appointment next time. This is the flowers I bought. I will give them to the beauty for the flowers, and give them to Teacher Jiang."

A hint of impatientness flashed in Jiang Lina's beautiful eyes, "I don't want flowers either, thank you Mr. Chen, I'm allergic to pollen, and I don't like flowers."

"Teacher Jiang, give him some face. It's a pity if you want such a good flower." Chen Hao's face looked a little ugly. This woman was too disrespectful. She didn't want him to have any kind of woman Chen Hao wanted, but this woman never gave him face.

But I couldn't extricate myself from her.

"Yes, it's not a pity for such a good flower!" Wang Dachun came over and took the flower and sniffed it on his nose, looking intoxicated, "It smells so good! Teacher Jiang, you can collect the flowers first and then give them to me!"

"Wang Dachun, you are here!" Jiang Lina stood up excitedly, then she thought of something and quickly sat down.

Chen Hao stared at Wang Dachun, a little angry, "Boy, who are you? How could you smell this flower?"

He saw Jiang Lina's extreme reaction just now, and a jealousy suddenly arose in his heart.

"The fragrance of flowers is smelled by themselves, and it is not in vain for people to plant flowers. What I sniff is the flowers. Does it have anything to do with you?" Wang Dachun looked at Chen Hao with a smile. It was only a few days after he left when someone came to pester Teacher Jiang, which made him feel very upset.

"you……"
Chapter completed!