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Chapter 17 The old lady is critically ill

"Why……"

Lu Fuqing sighed slightly and said: "The master's illness cannot be cured. He just wanted to see you again before leaving. Grandparents and grandson have not seen each other for four years. This has always been the crux of the master's long-term illness. Heart disease, of course."

The medicine of the heart is here to cure..."

Lu Fuqing looked moved and his tone was full of sentimentality.

Unexpectedly, instead of showing any reaction, Lu Fan snorted disdainfully.

"It's really interesting. He was the one who said that I made him vomit blood and forced me to leave. Now it's him who says that because I don't go back, my illness won't be cured. Why? I've become a dog-skin plaster, and it's all my fault for the bad luck. It's really ridiculous.

"

Lu Fuqing was stunned and said helplessly: "Times have changed. Besides, your life in Nandu has not been good these years. Why do you have to support it so hard? You must know that you are the eldest young master of the Lu family..."

"Who said I'm not doing well?"

Lu Fan snorted disdainfully and said, "I'm living a good life now. My wife is much prettier than those girls from big families, and she takes good care of me. I don't know how many times better than in that poor family. Don't stop

If you persuade me, if you persuade me again, I will even cancel your medical clinic and go back to wherever you like."

Lu Fan dared to say this simply because all the Bitcoins in his hand had been sold.

After acquiring Huarong with 400 million, he still had more than 400 million left to live on, which was enough for him and his wife to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime, and live happily in Nandu.

After all, a man's lack of confidence depends entirely on the thickness of his wallet.

Now, Lu Fan is very confident.

With that said, Lu Fan stood up and was about to leave the hospital.

"Master, Qiao Shi said he wants to see you."

Lu Fuqing also stood up and said.

"Qiao Shi?" Lu Fan was stunned, then turned around and asked, "Why did he see me?"

"Because he is a disciple of the Lu family."

After leaving the gate of the medical clinic, Qiao Shi had been waiting for a long time. In addition to Qiao Shi, there were also two other high-level officials of Nandu City, all of whom were wearing formal Chinese tunic suits and looked impressive.

But when they saw Lu Fan, everyone bowed and saluted.

"Master, I finally see you."

Qiao Shi is in his fifties, with a hint of arrogance in his stability. At this age, he is not an ordinary person who can become a feudal official in Nandu City.

"Hello Qiao Shi." Lu Fan responded with a smile. He had often seen him on TV news before, but this was the first time in real life.

Immediately, Qiao Shi introduced two colleagues around him to Lu Fan, namely Liang Sheng, who was in charge of land and urban construction in the city, and Zhao Hong, who was in charge of public security and stability.

They are all from Qiao Shi. As a disciple of the Lu family, Qiao Shi came to visit Lu Fan specially today, so he brought both of them with him.

Lu Fan nodded to them one by one. After all, he would still have to live in Nandu in the future. Sometimes money is not easy to use, so the volume of their words was very important.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Lu Fan was about to say goodbye and leave.

The phone suddenly vibrated. Lu Fan opened it and saw that it was a message from his wife Tang Huanxi.

"Lu Fan, where are you? Why can't I find you?!"

This is a message sent an hour ago, and there is another one that was just sent.


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