In the last life, Lin Bufan asked the officers of the Gongji Charity Association if they could meet Zhou Rantian. The officer said that Mr. Zhou had passed away, which was also a regret for Lin Bufan.

Unexpectedly, with such a drama as fate, I met him in this life.

He admired Zhou Rantian and Lin Bufan, so he followed him home.

Zhou Rantian’s home is on a boulevard, which is a scenic area. But there is no residential area.

In other words, if you can live in a boulevard, your identity is special.

As far as Gu Linbufan knows, the Boulevard is a provincial government compound and the military cadre office, which are both here.

"Old Zhou, are you living here?" Lin Bufan asked.

"Yes, just go in the botanical garden in front."

The car turned into the botanical garden and after driving a while, he saw an iron door. Two servants who looked like servants opened the door. The car slowly entered, and his vision suddenly opened. There were many pine and cypress planted inside. In the cold wind,

Welcome their arrival.

Soon the car drove to the main house. This was a French villa from the 1970s. The walls were mottled and had a sense of age. The glass used was also the seven-color glass made by the Shanghai Glass Factory.

When he walked in and saw Lin Bufan was amazed.

This is not an ordinary seven-color glass, but a golden seven-color glass, which is the addition of gold to the manufacturing process, making glass a craft that shines brightly in the sunshine.

A piece of golden seven-colored glass in 1999 costs at least 10,000 yuan.

Lin Bufan deeply felt that Zhou Rantian was not simple.

After entering, I saw various antiques, including Changjingkou bottles in the Qing Dynasty, blue and white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty, and Tang horses, all of which are valuable.

Sitting on the buffalo leather sofa, Lin Bufan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou's home is like a museum, with so many expensive things."

Zhou Rantian smiled honestly and said, "It's all worthless things that make you laugh."

Lin Bufan chuckled and said, "Old Zhou, you are so humble. The Tang horse is worth millions."

"The Supreme Immortal really has vision."

"Don't call me a fairy anymore, my name is Lin Bufan."

"Isn't it called Lin Beixuan?"

"That's all for me to fool everyone. To be honest, I'm just an ordinary person, which disappoints you." Lin Bufan didn't want to fool Zhou Rantian. After all, he was a respected person Lin Bufan had.

"Oh?" Zhou Rantian was surprised, "Then how did you do a good job of attracting thunder?"

Lin Bufan smiled embarrassedly. It was difficult to explain this matter. If I said I was reborn, no one would believe this and could not think of it for a while, so he had to say, "This is a secret, let me keep it and I will talk about it later."

"

Zhou Rantian was very curious about Lin Bufan.

Zhou Rantian is a cautious person. Many people around him say that Zhang Ergou is a master of Qigong. In order to prolong his life, he brought money to a visit. When he saw Zhang Ergou treating Liaoshan and his son, he felt in his heart.

Is it really that magical? He still has an objective view of things.

But when I saw Lin Bufan's ray of lightning, I was very surprised. If the father and son could cooperate with Zhang Ergou to act, then how should I explain it?

That's why I want to talk to Lin Bufan. Now I hear Lin Bufan say that he is not a great immortal, and I feel even more confused.

But since Lin Bufan refused to say it, he would not force it.

"Since Mr. Lin refuses to say it, then I don't force it, but no matter how I think Mr. Lin is an ordinary person." Zhou Rantian has seen countless people. Although Lin Bufan is dressed very ordinary, he has a strong aura and confident eyes.

.

And he's definitely someone who's seen big scenes.

When ordinary people enter their homes, they will be shocked by luxurious villas and expensive antiques.

Besides, Zhou Rantian thought he was also a very aura, but he felt like he was being suppressed while sitting next to Lin Bufan. It was like a student sitting in front of the teacher, which was something Zhou Rantian had never before.

.

The servant brought tea.

"This is Pu'er tea from Yunshan Province, you can try it."

Lin Bufan took it up and took a sip, applauding: "Good tea."

"Mr. Lin can often come to me for tea and chess if he is empty."

"As Mr. Zhou, people who accompany you to drink tea and play chess, probably have to line up. The reason why I say this to me is that I am curious about me? First, I am curious about the several realms of the great way I mentioned; second, I am guided by me

Lei is curious about things; 3. He is not jealous of me when he sees money and is calm in the face of you. Is what I said right?"

Zhou Rantian was stunned and laughed: "I can't hide anything from you. Yes, it's true that you are only about 20 years old. I'm really surprised that you have this kind of temperament. Your temperament is not a rich second generation. But that kind of temperament

Intact, the innate kingly aura, it is the first time I have ever encountered you like this until now."

"If I said that I would have wanted to know you very much in my previous life, what do you think?" Lin Bufan asked with his eyes narrowed.

"Previous life? Hahaha, do you still remember the things in your previous life? And what was I like in your previous life?"

"I may not have drunk Mengpo soup, so I still remember what happened in my previous life."

When Lin Bufan was talking, Zhou Rantian looked at Lin Bufan with deep eyes. What he said was the same as he was. He could not tell at all that he was joking. This made Zhou Rantian even more curious about what character Lin Bufan was.

At this moment, Zhou Rantian's cell phone rang: "Linlin, what's the matter? Oh, then you go to Shanghai. When the matter over there is finished, come back soon for the New Year, Dad.

Waiting for you at home."

When Lin Bufan heard the word "Linlin", he suddenly stiffened...

The dialogue between the Secretary of the Muskegee Charity Association in the last life became clear...

At that time, Lin Bufan asked the officer why Zhou Rantian set up a charity association specializing in treating patients.

The officer said that in January 1999, Zhou's daughter Zhou Linlin went to the Shanghai Expressway. The road was slippery. Zhou Linlin was rear-ended by a large truck that was out of control behind her. She was then sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, but because of the nearby ones.

The hospital does not have advanced equipment and the doctor's level is not good. So it was not rescued.

This is the starting point for Zhou Rantian to invest money to establish the Mutual Agriculture Charity Association. From medical devices to the treatment of patients, all this started with Zhou Linlin.

"Old Mr. Zhou, were you talking on the phone with your daughter just now?" Lin Bufan asked nervously.

"Yeah, yes."

"Your daughter's name is Zhou Linlin?"

"yes."

"Down to Shanghai now?"

"Go to Shanghai to handle some official duties."

Lin Bufan racked his brains and thought for more than ten seconds, but still couldn't think of the good words, so he said bluntly: "Call your daughter back quickly and don't go to Shanghai."

Zhou Rantian frowned and asked, "Why?"

"Your daughter will have a car accident on the expressway to Shanghai, and then you will lose her."

Zhou Rantian's face darkened and said in a low voice: "You didn't say you were an ordinary person just now, why did you calculate the numerology for my daughter? What do you say this based on?"

This kind of saying that someone else's daughter will die is indeed a bad idea, and Zhou Rantian is already unhappy.

It is difficult for Lin Bufan to explain, saying that I was reborn. Of course I know, but this will only become darker and darker as I write.

"Believe me."

"Where do I believe your nonsense!"

Lin Bufan’s original intention was to save people, but it was really difficult to save people, and he was also angry. “I’m because you are kind and want to change your destiny. It’s still time to call them back now, believe it or not.”

"Then tell me first how you caused thunder."

Lin Bufan frowned. He suddenly thought of something in his heart. If Zhou Linlin did not die, then Zhou Rantian would not have established a Mutual Aid Charity Association. Without Mutual Aid Charity Association, it would affect patients who had received help from charity associations in their previous life, and those who had no money.

The patient who is treated will die.

This involves hundreds of lives.

When Lin Bufan thought of this, Yang Tian sighed: "It's all fate."

After saying that, he walked out of the villa.

Zhou Rantian's heartbeat was accelerating for some reason, and his left eyelid also beat. As the saying goes, the left eye twitches and the right eye twitches, is it...

Zhou Rantian subconsciously picked up his phone, but his finger stopped while dialing.

What a joke, can this kind of thing be taken seriously?

Only gods can spy on fate, and there are no gods in this world.

Zhou Rantian still can't do it anyway.

Walking out of the botanical garden, Lin Bufan was still thinking about this matter. As he walked, he suddenly slapped his forehead, "Damn, I'm the elm head, save his daughter first, and then let him set up a charity association, he

If it doesn't work, I'll just establish it."
Chapter completed!