Luo Chunyuan gave Lin Zifeng a fierce look and continued: "Don't talk about doctors, even the director of this hospital does not have a million-dollar annual salary, let alone a doctor."

"No matter how good Lin Zifeng's medical skills are, so what? Is it possible that his income can still be higher than that of the dean? That is, when he met that fool Xiao Tianhan, he gave Lin Zifeng 10 million in one breath."

"Otherwise, who is Lin Zifeng? Besides, besides the ten million, what else does Lin Zifeng have?"

Luo Chunyuan looked at Lin Zifeng with extremely disgusted eyes, but this made Lin Zifeng feel that something was abnormal. ??

Because he was already trying to change Luo Chunyuan and Su Changlan's views on him, but this time Luo Chunyuan went even further.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Seeing Luo Chunyuan acting like this, it's obvious that someone is either chewing her tongue or finding some good blind date for Su Waner.

"Lin Zifeng, your illness has been cured, and the medical fee has been paid to you. What are you still doing here? Why don't you leave quickly? Do you still want us to treat you to dinner?"

Amelia Su couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Mom, can't you be nicer to Zifeng? He saved dad three times."

"Hmph, it's as if our Su family didn't give him any medical treatment money, and you're asking me to marry my daughter because of that little favor?!"

Luo Chunyuan snorted coldly, pulled Su Waner into the ward, raised her hand and closed the door.

Lin Zifeng looked at the ward door closed in front of him and shook his head helplessly. This time, after hearing what Luo Chunyuan said, it seemed that they were about to become famous.

This may have something to do with Luo Chunyuan and Su Changlan's presence in the past two days.

Luo Chunyuan's bad attitude towards him was probably due to this reason.

However, Lin Zifeng never believed that people would be successful and prosperous, especially since Changlan Group itself had a market value of hundreds of millions.

To make a group worth hundreds of millions prosperous, it is estimated that the investment would need to be in the amount of hundreds of millions.

shake

Lin Zifeng shook his head and did not think about it. He was still full of confidence in himself. He believed that he could convince Luo Chunyuan and Su Changlan little by little.

At this moment, Su Waner sent him a message, saying: "Zifeng, please go back first. I will slowly take care of my mother's affairs."

"Okay." Lin Zifeng replied, and then came out of the hospital.

It was already dark at this time, and Lin Zifeng shook his head helplessly.

Originally, this night was supposed to be a night of spring supper, but I never thought that something like this happened.

After recovering his thoughts, Lin Zifeng drove back to the villa. He would go to see Ye Qingfang's father tomorrow and he still needed to recharge his batteries.

Back home, Lin Qingqing was already asleep. Lin Zifeng came to Lin Qingqing quietly, looked at Lin Qingqing who was sleeping, and stretched out his hand to cover Lin Qingqing with the quilt.

He glanced at a painting on Lin Qingqing's desk. It was a painting of four people together.

Although the painting was a bit rough, Lin Zifeng could still tell that one person Lin Qingqing painted was herself, the other person was him, and there were mother and father.

Lin Zifeng raised his hand and groped over the painting, then lightly paused on his father's portrait.

At this moment, Lin Zifeng's hands were trembling slightly. His father had disappeared for unknown reasons. He had been missing for ten years.

In the past ten years, Lin Zifeng often thought of the man who was not good at words, but had his thick arms to hold him.

"Dad, where have you been all these years? Why didn't you come to see me, Qingqing, and my mother?"

The corners of Lin Zifeng's eyes were a little moist. His mother was dead and his father was missing. Now it was just him and his sister.

After a long time, Lin Zifeng looked back at Lin Qingqing, who was sleeping sweetly on the bed. Lin Zifeng clenched his fists.

"I have lost too much. From now on, I will do my best to protect you."

Lin Zifeng murmured, then returned to his room, crossed his legs and practiced the Holy Martial Art. Luo Chunyuan gave Lin Zifeng a fierce look and continued: "Don't talk about doctors, even the director of this hospital does not have a million-dollar annual salary.

Let alone a doctor."

"No matter how good Lin Zifeng's medical skills are, so what? Is it possible that his income can still be higher than that of the dean? That is, when he met that fool Xiao Tianhan, he gave Lin Zifeng 10 million in one breath."

"Otherwise, who is Lin Zifeng? Besides, besides the ten million, what else does Lin Zifeng have?"

Luo Chunyuan looked at Lin Zifeng with extremely disgusted eyes, but this made Lin Zifeng feel that something was abnormal.

Because he was already trying to change Luo Chunyuan and Su Changlan's views on him, but this time Luo Chunyuan went even further.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Seeing Luo Chunyuan acting like this, it's obvious that someone is either chewing her tongue or finding some good blind date for Su Waner.

"Lin Zifeng, your illness has been cured, and the medical fee has been paid to you. What are you still doing here? Why don't you leave quickly? Do you still want us to treat you to dinner?"

Amelia Su couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Mom, can't you be nicer to Zifeng? He saved dad three times."

"Hmph, it's as if our Su family didn't give him any medical treatment money, and you're asking me to marry my daughter because of that little favor?!"

Luo Chunyuan snorted coldly, pulled Su Waner into the ward, raised her hand and closed the door.

Lin Zifeng looked at the ward door closed in front of him and shook his head helplessly. This time, after hearing what Luo Chunyuan said, it seemed that they were about to become famous.

This may have something to do with Luo Chunyuan and Su Changlan's presence in the past two days.

Luo Chunyuan's bad attitude towards him was probably due to this reason.

However, Lin Zifeng never believed that people would be successful and prosperous, especially since Changlan Group itself had a market value of hundreds of millions.

To make a group worth hundreds of millions prosperous, it is estimated that the investment would need to be in the amount of hundreds of millions.

shake

Lin Zifeng shook his head and did not think about it. He was still full of confidence in himself. He believed that he could convince Luo Chunyuan and Su Changlan little by little.

At this moment, Su Waner sent him a message, saying: "Zifeng, please go back first. I will slowly take care of my mother's affairs."

"Okay." Lin Zifeng replied, and then came out of the hospital.

It was already dark at this time, and Lin Zifeng shook his head helplessly.

Originally, this night was supposed to be a night of spring supper, but I never thought that something like this happened.

After recovering his thoughts, Lin Zifeng drove back to the villa. He would go to see Ye Qingfang's father tomorrow and he still needed to recharge his batteries.

Back home, Lin Qingqing was already asleep. Lin Zifeng came to Lin Qingqing quietly, looked at Lin Qingqing who was sleeping, and stretched out his hand to cover Lin Qingqing with the quilt.

He glanced at a painting on Lin Qingqing's desk. It was a painting of four people together.

Although the painting was a bit rough, Lin Zifeng could still tell that one person Lin Qingqing painted was herself, the other person was him, and there were mother and father.

Lin Zifeng raised his hand and groped over the painting, then lightly paused on his father's portrait.

At this moment, Lin Zifeng's hands were trembling slightly. His father had disappeared for unknown reasons. He had been missing for ten years.

In the past ten years, Lin Zifeng often thought of the man who was not good at words, but had his thick arms to hold him.

"Dad, where have you been all these years? Why didn't you come to see me, Qingqing, and my mother?"

The corners of Lin Zifeng's eyes were a little moist. His mother was dead and his father was missing. Now it was just him and his sister.

After a long time, Lin Zifeng looked back at Lin Qingqing, who was sleeping sweetly on the bed. Lin Zifeng clenched his fists.

"I have lost too much. From now on, I will do my best to protect you."
Chapter completed!