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Chapter 62 One hundred million

The Wuhu Restaurant incident ended with Shen Yunfeng kneeling down and apologizing. From then on, Xu Xin did not dare to provoke Liu Fugui again.

Ye Fei didn't suppress them too much. All he wanted was to suppress their arrogance. As for making women regret it, that was what Liu Fugui should do in the future.

After eating, Ye Fei asked Liu Fugui to take him back and made an appointment to see a doctor at nine o'clock the next morning.

Returning to the Tang family villa, Ye Fei found that Tang Ruoxue had not returned yet, and he was slightly surprised.

In the past, whether it was working overtime or socializing, Tang Ruoxue would get home before eleven o'clock, but today it took more than half an hour.

Ye Fei was about to pick up the phone and call, but he heard the clicking sound of high heels behind him.

He turned around and saw that it was Tang Ruoxue.

She still wore the kind of suit she would wear in the workplace, but her face was slightly rosy and smelled of alcohol.

Moreover, her sleeves were wrinkled, as if they had been pulled by someone.

When Tang Ruoxue saw Ye Fei, she smiled and asked, "How was your time with Liu Fugui?"

"not bad."

Ye Fei stepped forward to support her: "Why did you come back now?

Not working overtime?

Why are you going to socialize?"

Tang Ruoxue nodded: "Well, the financial difficulty has been solved, and I am very productive. I just met a few more customers and drank a few more glasses of wine."

Ye Fei asked: "Zhao Dongyang is also present?"

Ye Fei smelled a different perfume on the arm he was supporting. Thinking about it in his mind, it was exactly the same as when Zhao Dongyang was courting in the restaurant.

Tang Ruoxue was slightly startled: "How do you know?"

"You smell like his perfume."

Ye Fei felt panicked: "Don't you hate him very much?

Why are we drinking together again tonight?"

"He introduced me to several clients and said he wanted to apologize to me."

Tang Ruoxue explained softly: "I didn't want the relationship to be too tense, and the company also needs customers, so I went to this dinner."

"I have nothing to do with him."

She herself didn't know why she added this sentence.

Ye Fei looked at the charming woman: "Nothing, does she still smell of his perfume?

This is something that is left behind by close contact.”

"Are you done yet?"

Tang Ruoxue suddenly became impatient: "When I say it's nothing, it's nothing. Do you believe it or not? Are you tired of being suspicious?"

"I have no obligation to explain to you either."

Working hard outside was already exhausting, but when she came back she had to face Ye Fei to get to the bottom of things. Tang Ruoxue's temper suddenly rose.

When Ye Fei saw that there was going to be a quarrel, he suppressed his unhappiness and asked, "Can I stop seeing him in the future?"

"If I don't see him, why would you give me a client?"

Tang Ruoxue pushed Ye Fei away: "Besides, when will it be your turn to take care of my affairs?"

"I haven't even mentioned that you have a close relationship with Song Hongyan, but you're still picking on me and Zhao Dongyang, and are you trying to hold on until you're full?"

After saying that, she kicked off her high heels, entered the inner room with a depressed expression, and slammed the door.

Ye Fei had a sad look on his face and even forgot to take care of the wound on his back... The next morning, Ye Fei made breakfast and woke up Tang Ruoxue, wanting to have a good chat again, but Tang Ruoxue left with a cold face.

What made Ye Fei even more depressed was that the person who came to pick up Tang Ruoxue was not Chen Xiaoyue, but Zhao Dongyang's Mercedes-Benz.

Ye Fei took out the phone and wanted to ask a few questions, but when he looked at the phone, he suddenly felt bored... If you can't stop people, you can't stop your heart. Instead of being shameless to protect your relationship, it's better to make yourself stronger... At nine o'clock, Liu Fugui's The car drove over, Ye Fei got in, and then asked him to go straight to Jin Zhilin Medical Center.

Half an hour later, Ye Fei appeared at the door of Jin Zhilin. Before he could scan the environment, a Cadillac also stopped.

Song Hongyan got out of the car door with a calm smile.

White shirt, jeans, ponytail, charming but refreshing. Ye Fei walked over with a smile: "You should be dealing with a lot of things, why did you come here?"

"The matter was settled last night. Not only were the Xiong's strongholds cleared, Xiong Zhi was seriously injured and ran away, but the borers were also cleared away in one go."

Song Hongyan smiled: "I can't say it will last long. There will be peace for three to five months, so I have a lot of time to come here and join in the fun."

Ye Fei smiled: "It's good that the matter is settled."

He didn't ask too much about these Jianghu matters, lest he get trapped in them and be unable to escape.

"Of course, the most important thing is that no matter how big things are, they are not as important as yours."

Song Hongyan approached Ye Fei and naturally held his arm: "I want to see you open a medical clinic more than the bad things happening at Wuhu Group."

"I will be the first patient then."

Ye Fei was stunned: "Are you sick?"

Then he shook his head: "No, you are very healthy."

Song Hongyan blinked her eyes: "I have a heart problem, lovesickness..." Ye Fei's scalp was numb.

"Okay, I'm kidding, don't talk about this anymore, let's go in."

Song Hongyan smiled sweetly and walked in with Ye Fei on her arm.

Liu Fugui, who was sitting in the car, looked confused, wondering whether he should report to Tang Ruoxue?

The medical center is very large, covering an area of ​​1,000 square meters. There is a lobby and a pharmacy in the front, a courtyard and six wards in the middle, and four rooms in the back.

It's just that the medical center is very dilapidated. Not only are the walls mottled and cracked, but the floor is also pitted and there are spider webs in several corners.

If you use it to shoot a ghost movie in the middle of the night, there will be almost no need for setting the scene.

Moreover, the entrance of the medical center was deserted. Except for a dozen old and weak patients, there were not many people waiting or walking around. The pharmacy was also closed due to lack of manpower.

When they saw Ye Fei and Song Hongyan coming in, they all looked at them curiously. It seemed that no young people had appeared here for a long time.

Song Hongyan glanced at him: "Where is Dr. Gongsun?"

An aunt in red, holding a thermos cup and drinking gulps of water, shouted enthusiastically: "Doctor Gongsun is pushing my granddaughter to bask in the sun. She will come out later. You guys sit down for a while."

She also poured a cup of hot water for Ye Fei and Song Hongyan, and then drank heavily from her own thermos cup.

Ye Fei touched the back of her hand and quickly learned about her condition.

"Thanks."

Song Hongyan smiled and thanked her, and then spoke to Ye Fei: "Jin Zhilin has been open for a century, and has been the most popular traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Zhonghai for four generations."

"It's a bustling place, but that's all. When I was sick when I was a child, I didn't go to a big hospital, but to this Jin Zhilin hospital."

"But in the past twenty years, clinics and hospitals have become more popular. Gongsun Yuan only studied medicine halfway. In addition, his son died in a car accident, and he was passive in doing things."

"Jin Zhilin began to decline."

"Many patients have been lost. Now the people who come here for medical treatment are old neighbors nearby. Firstly, it is close and secondly, it is cheap."

"Three months ago, Gongsun Yuan's only granddaughter, Gongsun Qian, suddenly couldn't stand up with her legs. After a checkup, it was found that she had spinal muscular atrophy."

"This is a fatal neuromuscular disease. Without effective treatment, Gongsun Qian will live for at most half a year."

"I couldn't treat him, and the hospital was helpless. Gongsun Yuan was completely disheartened."

"He plans to sell this ancestral medical clinic and use the money to take his granddaughter abroad to buy medicine."

"Buy that medicine worth 14 million yuan."

While waiting, Song Hongyan told Ye Fei the current situation of the medical center: "The location and environment here are first-class, so it is a good choice to take it here."

Ye Fei glanced around and nodded slightly: "It's really good. You can consider taking it. How much does he offer?"

"One hundred million."

At this moment, a decadent but sharp voice came...


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