Get married...Ling Fei didn't know how she left the Ling family.
The only word that comes to mind is marriage.
In one week, she will start school.
But Shen Yuefang's decision cannot be rejected at all.
Moreover, her existence itself is for the marriage of the Ling family, but an eighteen-year-old loli faces a thirty-six-year-old elder.
uncle……
Can they survive? Just thinking about it seems like a fantasy.
After returning to work in the clinic, Noila Mo was receiving customers. When she saw her coming in, she immediately waved her hand: "Xiao Fei."
When Ling Fei saw the man in front of Noila Mo, she immediately shook her head and waved her hands: "You are busy first, I will go in and take a look."
This was the old man who made Ling Fei vomit last time. When she saw him now, her expression changed and she was unwilling to approach him.
Inside is a reception room for women. Most of them are female customers who come for micro-plastic surgery, breast augmentation and private vagina maintenance, and they are all rich or noble.
Private clinics with high fees and high privacy like this are not affordable for ordinary people.
If Ling Fei didn't bear the surname Ling, she wouldn't be able to get in.
Just when she was distracted, the dean walked in: "Xiao Ling."
Ling Fei immediately came to her senses and responded: "Dean, do you have a problem with me?"
"It's not a big deal, but it's still something." The director, who is in his early forties, has a neat suit. It can be seen that he is very well-maintained. He can only look at thirty-five at most. He used to be a municipal hospital. The chief doctor of the male reproductive department later started his own business for some unknown reasons. He did not expect that this plastic surgery hospital would become so popular. This also proves that both men and women are becoming more and more concerned about their appearance these days. Pay more attention to it.
Seeing the director's hesitation, Ling Fei probably guessed what he wanted to say, so she jumped in front of him and said: "Dean, my second brother has said it many times. He is very busy and does not have time to help our hospital take this photo. Ad, I'm really sorry for you." She apologized profusely and gave a 90-degree bow.
The dean hurriedly took her hand and said: "Ling Fei, I'm not asking him to help me shoot an advertisement this time. It's just that our hospital has a charity event to care for men the day after tomorrow. I would like to invite your second brother to attend. Make a face and cut a ribbon, do you think that’s okay?”
Ling Fei still refused: "I'm sorry, Dean, my second brother will be on a business trip tomorrow, and he won't be here the day after tomorrow. You'd better find another way."
As soon as these words came out, the dean's face suddenly turned ugly: "Ling Fei, I have always regarded you as the future pillar of our hospital and training you. You see that you have only been working for two months during the summer vacation. I will give you The salary offered is not low. Is it possible that you won’t want to come here on weekends and holidays in the future?”
As the saying goes, if you hit a snake, it will hit you seven inches. This dean really knows how to grasp her weak points.
Ling Fei's pretty face suddenly fell: "Dean..."
So the dean patted her shoulder earnestly: "Ling Fei, you can refuse some things, but it's better to think carefully about some things before deciding. Okay, I'll go and do my work first, and I'll leave the rest to you. .”
The dean waved his hand and walked away, leaving Ling Fei alone and distressed.