"It seems that they can no longer sit still after Long Hanshen's death." The masked man's cold and hoarse voice came out.
Song Wenting was puzzled: "Godfather, who are they you are talking about?"
The masked man glanced at Song Wenting.
Song Wenting quickly shut up. In fact, she had not said so much before, but she was very puzzled and even a little jealous during this period. It was because her godfather cared too much about Chen Fan, and she also wanted to find out the reason.
"Get ready. Accompany me to Kyoto. It's time to meet some old friends again." The masked man's voice sounded again.
"Yes, everything is subject to godfather's arrangements." Song Wenting nodded and turned to leave.
Because the masked man has a rule that no one can be present when he is eating.
"Wait a minute." Just when Song Wenting was about to open the door, the masked man's voice sounded again.
"Godfather, do you have any other plans?"
"What do you think of Chen Fan?" the masked man asked.
Song Wenting was stunned for a moment and responded: "He is an upright person and hates evil, but he is not the same as us."
The masked man gave Song Wenting a meaningful look, and he naturally knew that Song Wenting's answer was actually only the last sentence, 'We are not the same people.'
He knew what Song Wenting was thinking, and wanted to remind him that Chen Fan was not suitable for this path, but he was not angry and said slowly: "What I want to say is, I want you to be his woman, help me assist him to rise to power, and win
Approval from others.”
"Ah?!" Song Wenting was completely stunned.
"But, godfather, Chen Fan already has a fiancée." Song Wenting was a little stunned. She didn't expect Chen Fan to say this.
"I said, I want to be his woman, okay, let's go down." The masked man waved his hand.
Song Wenting was filled with worries, so she nodded and left the masked man's room.
"What does Chen Fan have? Not only do you want to give him your position, but you also want me to be his woman!" Song Wenting kept guessing in her heart, but she could never find the answer because her godfather had only met Chen Fan a few times.
It's just that she has been with the masked man since she was a child and has never heard of Chen Fan. She is sure that there is no relationship between her godfather and Chen Fan at all.
In the room, the masked man slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a wrinkled and terrifying face. This face was obviously seriously injured, as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid.
Just the same, he has long lost his previous appearance.
The masked man did not eat immediately, but held a mirror and looked at himself in the mirror, with a cold look in his eyes.
Today, Chen Fan successfully solved the difficulties faced by the three hospitals, and his image in the hearts of all the doctors and nurses has become taller.
Whenever someone sees Chen Fan, they will call him Director Chen with respect.
Chen Fan first went to Qin Shuran and told her that he was going to Kyoto.
Then he said that he planned to take her back to his hometown county first to meet his grandmother.
Qin Shuran naturally would not refuse, but this was also her first time meeting Chen Fan's grandmother, so she seemed a little shy and nervous.
The next morning, Chen Fan went directly to Longgang Hospital for consultation. It was not until the morning of the third day that Chen Fan and Qin Shuran were ready to leave.
Zhuliang County.
A county in the southernmost tip of South China, it belongs to Pingnan City.
Because of the inconvenient transportation, it is also one of the poorest counties in South China, so the county is very backward and the roads are somewhat rugged.
Chen Fan and Qin Shuran set off in the morning and drove for four hours until noon before reaching the highway intersection in Zhuliang County.
"This is the impoverished county you mentioned? I think it's not bad." Qin Shuran looked through the car window at the urban area of the county with many tall buildings ahead, looking a little surprised.
Because it looks quite prosperous here.
Chen Fan was also a little surprised: "When I went to Jiangcheng last year, there were no buildings built here yet."
Chen Fan did not come back for the Chinese New Year last year because of his work-study program and to earn his own tuition by working. He did not expect that the county town would change so much.
Qin Shuran rolled her eyes at Chen Fan: "Is this still your hometown? Why don't you even know about it?"
Chen Fan felt embarrassed for a while and drove towards the road he was familiar with.
At this time, it is located in the old town in the center of the county.
A number of commercial vehicles were parked outside a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. A dozen burly men stood at the door. Inside, it was already a mess.
"Old lady, how are you thinking? Are you transferring this store or transferring it?" At this time, a young man slowly walked up the steps with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the Chinese medicine doctor jokingly.
asked a white-haired old lady in the clinic.
"Even if you kill me, I won't sell my clinic!" The old lady responded with a cold face and a firm tone.
There was a look of displeasure on the man's face, he scratched his head and threw the cigarette butt on the ground: "Old lady, why bother? How many years have you been working in this Chinese medicine clinic? You don't make much money. I'm just a handful.
I’ll give you 200,000 yuan to buy your store. With this money, can’t you take care of yourself at home? Why do you have to be so stubborn? Do you think I’m easy to talk to?”
The old lady had a sullen face and remained silent, giving people the impression of refusing to obey.
Outside the door, many people had already gathered to watch.
But seeing this formation, no one dared to step forward and speak.
"Damn it, you old man. I'm trying to give you shame, but you're shameless. It seems like smashing up your shop isn't enough. I have to beat you up and send you to the hospital, right?" The man looked angry and stepped forward to poke the old man.
The lady's forehead said.
"Go ahead, I said, even if you beat me to death, I won't sell in this store." The old lady's eyes were firm.
"Brother Lin, this old lady's son has been missing for decades. She only has a grandson who is studying in college in Jiangcheng. Even if we cripple her, it will be fine. How about we make this old woman suffer a little?"
The strong man on the side stepped forward, leaned next to the man and asked.
"I'm just a grandson. I'll give you another chance. Whether I sign this contract or break your legs, you have to think clearly." As soon as the man stretched out his hand, the strong man standing behind him quickly took out his briefcase.
Come up with a contract.
The old lady's face was gloomy, but she still accepted the contract.
Seeing this, a smile appeared on the man's face: "Old lady, those who know the current affairs are heroes. I think you should."
"Tear!"
Before the man could finish speaking, the contract that the old lady took over had already been torn into pieces by her own hands.
The smile on the man's face suddenly froze, and he swallowed the words that followed.
"Old immortal, how dare you break the contract? I think you are tired of living!" The strong man pointed at the old lady angrily.
The old lady looked like she would rather die than surrender, which completely angered the man.
"Go ahead and break her legs. I'll pay for the medical expenses! I don't believe it. Her bones are stronger than steel bars!" the man yelled angrily.
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