After all, the lifespan of a pet is only so short that it is more than ten or twenty years.

Today is the day when the doctor comes to check her, but it will not be there in the afternoon.

Jiang Lan slept until the afternoon when she heard someone ringing the doorbell before getting up, dragging her tired body to open the door.

The doctor carried the medicine box and showed her a professional smile, "Mrs. Good afternoon, how are you feeling in the past two days?"

Jiang Lan pulled the corner of his mouth and couldn't answer his question.

The doctor did not intend to ask her to answer, but just asked politely.

Then he came in with the medicine box, Jiang Lan sat on the sofa and asked her to stretch out her hand to take her pulse.

The doctor originally had a smile on his face, but when he touched her pulse, his smile gradually disappeared.

Then he looked at Jiang Lan with a complicated look on his face.

"Why...is it worse than last time?"

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and stared at him without any movement.

The doctor was a little worried, but he still refused to give up, "Madam, you have to be happier, and then... can't do that, your body's vitality has not yet recovered."

He said it was tactful, but Jiang Lan could understand it. Her ears were a little hot, and she silently took back her hand.

The doctor said: "My master is a very famous old Chinese doctor, and he has a good relationship with the Lu family. I am also his most proud disciple, so you can believe what I said, and I will not lie to you."

Jiang Lan took out his cell phone and typed: I know, thank you.

The doctor sighed, "Okay...why should I prescribe some Chinese medicine for you to condition?"

Jiang Lan shook her head: No need.

The doctor was a little embarrassed. He couldn't find the topic to talk about. He thought that he still had to take the time to find an opportunity to talk to Mr. Lu.

Otherwise, every time he saw Jiang Lan's face without fighting spirit, his conscience would be faintly uneasy.

Cafe.

Lu Wanrou looked at the two men opposite, one was Lu Jingchi and the other was a thin middle-aged man.

The man looked at the information she brought, and while reading it, he was holding his cell phone, he was calculating what he was thinking.

Lu Wanrou looked at Lu Jingchi with some anxiety. The latter was playing with his phone absent-mindedly, as if nothing was not there.

"Ms. Lu, I have read all the information, it's very complete. I have to find someone to check the financial statements you sent to me, and then give your shares a valuation."

Lu Wanju said: "How long will it take?"

"If it's fast, it's only two or three days."

Lu Wanrou hesitated for a moment and asked again: "So, according to your opinion, how much can my share be estimated?"

The man pondered for a moment, thought for a while and said, "This... if it is based on my valuation, it will be one hundred billion."

Lu Wanrou's face changed, and she even got angry, "Are you kidding? I'm a share in Lu's family! Do you calculate 10 billion for me?"

The man raised his hand to signal her to calm down, "Ms. Lu, your shares are from Lu. They are indeed valuable, but they are priceless."

"Even if I want to take your share, I have to find a few people to swallow it. How many companies can take out 10 billion in cash now?"

"If Miss Lu doesn't believe it, you can go out and ask yourself. Maybe many people want to buy it, but few people can get it. After all, in addition to the funding issue, there are also various subsequent problems to be solved, which is very difficult."

Lu Wanrou opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. After all, she didn't understand these things, and she didn't understand what the man said, and she knew nothing.

And it was the person Lu Jingchi was looking for, so she had no reason not to believe him.

"Can you only have one hundred billion?"

The man pondered: "Add to add another 2 billion at most, this is the greatest sincerity I can show."
Chapter completed!