Liang Dongyan was stunned for a moment, "Why did you suddenly borrow money?"

Han Chen: "Urgent."

Liang Dongyan pondered for a moment, "You have looked for Uncle Zhang, then Director Feng, and now you have come to me...the Han family..."

"Do you want to borrow it or not?" Han Chen was impatient.

"..." Liang Dongyan said: "You can't borrow it in vain."

"What conditions?" Han Chen asked.

Liang Dongyan: “Your ‘Chasing the Central Plains’ card was not for nothing. You know who I want to find.”

Han Chen suddenly fell silent.

Liang Dongyan lowered his expression and said solemnly: "Since you have decided to make a comeback in Dongjiang, you can't just live on your salary, right?"

Han Chen: "The salary at the First Hospital of Dongda University is not low."

Liang Dongyan smiled, "It's not low, but how does it compare with you in the imperial capital?"

Han Chen was speechless.

Liang Dongyan said earnestly: "Since you have decided to settle here, you must at least give the other party financial protection. If you don't consider yourself, you must also consider Miss Zhou."

Han Chen said in a deep voice: "What does it have to do with her?"

Liang Dongyan said: "Have you ever thought about it, what if the person Miss Zhou is dealing with is not Yu Yizhou, but someone with a little bit of skill and background, with your current status of having nothing, how can you protect her?"

Seeing that Han Chen remained silent, Liang Dongyan continued: "If you plan to stay here and settle down, just being a doctor is definitely not enough. You should know about Dr. Lu from the Cardiac Surgery Department of your hospital. His grandfather was in the imperial capital back then.

He came from the health clinic, and was later transferred to Dongjiang to be the head of the health clinic here. What about now? That Dr. Lu was bullied by his superiors for eight years. To put it bluntly... a phoenix that sheds its feathers is not as good as a chicken, you

You should understand what I mean."

Han Chen couldn't help but tighten his grip on the phone.

Of course Han Chen had heard about this "Doctor Lu", because this "Doctor Lu" was the doctor who performed the surgery on his mother.

The Lu family is a big family in Beijing, with a large family and intricate relationships that go deep into all aspects.

And that "Doctor Lu" family is a branch of the Lu family's intricate family lineage.

At that time, Dr. Lu's grandfather was still alive, and their family was very prosperous in Dongjiang. With the endorsement of the Lu family in the capital of Dongjiang, it was even more prosperous.

However, a large family may not necessarily lead to prosperity, but may also lead to struggles for power, intrigues, and disunity.

Ever since Dr. Lu's grandfather passed away, their family has been going downhill. When Dr. Lu entered the First Hospital of Dongda University, he encountered his father's old enemy, who suppressed Dr. Lu for eight years, making it difficult to get promoted.

Han Chen's current situation is not exactly the same as that of Dr. Lu, but it is also quite different.

He was alone, leaving everything behind in the imperial capital and ran to Dongjiang.

Without the endorsement of the Han family, he would have to rely on himself for everything he encountered in Dongjiang.

Liang Dongyan's words were obviously reminding him that he should be content with what he has come to. Since he decided to turn his back on the Han family, he should rely on himself to build his own network to prevent being manipulated by the Han family in the future.

"Have you thought about it?" Liang Dongyan asked.

Han Chen: "What's your purpose?"

"Take money." Liang Dongyan didn't shy away from it.

Han Chen: "What project?"

Liang Dongyan smiled, "Intellectual property registration service. You have issued so many patents, you should know this business."

Han Cheng is still thinking.

Liang Dongyan was already confident, "Stop pretending, I know you have had this idea for a long time, otherwise you wouldn't have come to Dongjiang from the imperial capital."

Before Han Chen could agree, Liang Dongyan was good at making his own decisions, "If you don't say anything, I'll treat it as if you agreed."

"Yeah," Han Chen said in a deep voice.

Liang Dongyan: "Send me your bank card number. At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, 200,000 yuan will arrive on time."

Han Chen closed his phone and sank into the sofa. He leaned tiredly on the back of the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and fell into deep thought.

After a moment of relief, he still couldn't calm down. He picked up his mobile phone and sent Liang Dongyan his bank card number. Out of boredom, he looked through it at will.

In the circle of friends, Du Moliang posted a set of pictures, which were several photos of his nephew Zong Yi.

The accompanying text is to wish his nephew Zongyi a happy third birthday.

Han Mo silently gave a thumbs up.

Soon, Du Moliang sent a message: It’s Zong Yi’s birthday party this weekend, let’s get together at the “Zhongyuan Zhongyuan”?

Han Chen: Isn’t it convenient?

Du Moliang responded enthusiastically: What's the inconvenience? You, me, and my sister's family are all on the same floor. We can't see each other when we look up. You've seen Xiaoyi too, why don't you still tease him? Don't give it to me, an old senior.

face?

Han Chen: No.

Du Moliang continued: Don't worry, it's not just our family, we have also invited other friends, Zhong Zhicheng, Wen Luan, Wen Lu, I don't know if Lu Yaocheng will come, but you basically know them.

Han Chen: What time does it start?

Du Moliang didn't react for a moment: Did you agree?

Han Chen: Yeah.

Du Moliang sent an emoticon with a surprised panda face.

Then he said: Next Sunday, three o'clock in the afternoon.

Han Chen:Okay.

Du Moliang: You must come.

Han Shenmei replied again and was about to put down his phone when he accidentally saw Zhou Mo's dialog box.

He held his cell phone in one hand, opened the drawer under the coffee table with the other, and took out the "Yuxi" and lighter inside.

Pulling out a stick and pointing it at it, he poured out his words, narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept his eyes locked on the WeChat message list page and Zhou Mo's dialog box.

Inexplicably, she remembered that when she asked him to treat Liu Kai's father today, Zhou Mo asked him "Have you rested?"...

He clicked on Zhou Mo's dialog box with his thumb, then clicked on the input box, and thought for a long time.

Send a sentence: Have you rested?

Zhou Mo quickly replied: No, what's wrong?

Han Chen looked at the screen and chuckled, feeling inexplicably soothed. Looking at the half-smoked cigarette that he couldn't finish in a moment, he simply put it in the ashtray and squandered it.

He leaned back comfortably on the sofa and continued to send messages: Are you free next Sunday?

Zhou Mo: Is something wrong?

Han Chen: It’s okay.

Zhou Mo:???

Han Chen smiled. Last time he sent a question mark, but Zhou Mo sent three in a row this time, obviously responding to his dissatisfaction last time.

He changed his words: Something happened.

Zhou Mo: Tell me something if you have something to say.

Han Chen scratched his brow with his thumb and couldn't help but sneered at himself. Has the situation changed?

He said: Take you somewhere.

Zhou Mo: Where?

Han Chen: Good place.

Zhou Mo: What a good place?

Han Chen: A party.

Zhou Mo: What did you do?

Han Chen: No, it’s personal.

Zhou Mo: Why do you want me to have a private party?

Han Chen: You don’t work on weekends.

Zhou Mo: What do you mean, you want me to accompany you?

Han Chen: Yeah.

Zhou Mo: Are you afraid of society?

Han Chen laughed angrily at Zhou Mo's brain circuit and simply replied: Just take it like this.

Zhou Mo replied: What can I do for you?

Han Chen: Just be responsible for eating.

Zhou Mo: Is there such a good thing?

Han Chen originally wanted to reply, "Is there any good thing about following me?", but halfway through typing, he deleted it again.

Resend: Hmm.

Zhou Mo sent a saluting emoji.
Chapter completed!