Lin Pingfan's plain words shocked Qiu Hongbo's heart, and the hand holding the apple froze in mid-air for an instant!
His eyes widened, and blood came to his bloodless face!
He was extremely excited!
It is a great honor to be invited by the young master.
Isn’t this equivalent to being a young master!?
"Master..."
He swallowed hard, as if in a dream, and pinched his arm hard.
Pain comes, I am sure this is not a dream!
Lin Pingfan stood up and patted his shoulder gently: "Recover from your injuries and bring your brothers to Fengyun Group. I will not treat anyone badly."
After saying that, he turned and left.
However, when he reached the door of the ward, he stopped again.
"By the way, I will take your family to Haizhou."
The ward door closed smoothly. Qiu Hongbo was so excited that he was shaking and his eyes were red.
The young master's move won Qiu Hongbo's heart deeply.
He had secretly sworn in his heart that as long as he was alive for one day, he would follow the young master to the death!
…
It was already late at night when I left the hospital.
When she returned to the villa, Leng Ningshuang was on the phone in the living room, looking solemn and not in a good mood.
Lin Pingfan did not disturb her and went back to the room to sleep.
Until I woke up early the next morning, I saw Leng Ningshuang wearing pajamas, curled up and asleep on the sofa.
Lin Pingfan shook his head helplessly and did not bother.
This event was very hard on the condensation frost.
Someone from above wanted to thoroughly investigate the Leng family regarding the matter of three families and one family. At this time, the Yu family took the opportunity to put pressure on her.
Even within the Leng family, there were constant disputes, with the two uncles constantly forcing her to give up her position.
Faced with such great pressure, she remained strong and persevered.
Even someone as cold-hearted as Lin Pingfan couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
He covered her with a quilt, but this move woke up Leng Ningshuang.
She fell into a daze, didn't even eat breakfast, and went to the company as usual.
Throughout the morning, Leng Ningshuang was in a tense meeting.
Lin Pingfan was sitting in his office, looking out the window in a daze.
Until the afternoon, Han Xiangrou called him.
"Master Lin, all the medicinal fields have been purchased, totaling one thousand acres."
Han Xiangrou's words made Lin Pingfan feel happy!
As long as all these pharmaceutical fields are acquired, the next step can be taken!
“Meet at Haizhou Bank!”
After leaving Fenghua Building directly, about twenty minutes later, the two met in front of Haizhou Bank.
"Master Lin, what are you doing here!?"
As soon as the two met, Han Xiangrou asked curiously.
"Of course I'm applying for support projects." Lin Pingfan replied with a smile.
"Support project!? It's the Chinese medicine support project you mentioned before!?" Han Xiangrou raised her eyebrows slightly with a surprised expression.
Lin Pingfan smiled and nodded.
"Mr. Lin, stop joking, we haven't received any notification of the support project yet!"
"Even if there is such a project, you can only apply for support after the notice is issued. It's useless for us to come now!"
Han Xiangrou actually didn't believe in the support projects for traditional Chinese medicine. She just thought that Lin Pingfan had heard rumors.
"Mr. Lin, I think your first fire will probably burn all the money."
"A thousand acres of medicinal fields has almost cut off Fengyun Group's capital chain. Let's find a way to replenish the capital chain with loans."
Lin Pingfan shook his head: "The news is accurate, but we just need to process the application for the support project before the notice is issued."
"Otherwise, when we wait for the official announcement, we will be in trouble later."
With that said, Han Xiangrou was dragged into the bank by Lin Pingfan regardless of whether she wanted to or not.
"Go and ask how to apply for support projects."
As soon as he entered the bank, Lin Pingfan pushed Han Xiangrou out.
"Why should I go!" Han Xiangrou pouted with a look of reluctance.
Lin Pingfan raised his eyebrows: "I am the boss."
Just this sentence made Han Xiangrou feel depressed, and she had no choice but to go to the service desk to ask. As she walked, she muttered: "It's just a lie, why don't I just go and embarrass myself!"
Lin Pingfan watched Han Xiangrou walk to the service desk. He walked out of the bank, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the Superintendent of Magic City.
Soon, the call was connected.
"who!"
The other party spoke very hastily and with a hint of violence.
"Lin Pingfan."
"Hey! It's you, sir!"
When I heard that it was Lin Pingfan, the tone of the other party changed drastically, and he was full of flattery: "Since you were released from prison, I have missed you every day, and I look forward to seeing you when you come back!"
This set of rhetoric made Lin Pingfan helplessly shake his head. No normal person would want to go back to that kind of place, right?
"I'd like to borrow someone from you."
"No problem, as long as the young master opens his mouth, I will borrow a hundred people, not to mention one person!" The supervisor did not hesitate and agreed on the spot: "But who do you want to borrow!?"
Lin Pingfan said a person's name calmly: "Poison King, Mo Huaiyuan."
"What!?"
"You want Mo Huaiyuan!?"
The warden instantly exclaimed, and immediately the other end of the phone fell into silence.
After a long time, he said bitterly: "Sir, Mo Huaiyuan is considered an S-level terrifying figure by Yan Xia."
"You also know that this guy once single-handedly poisoned a terrorist organization overseas!"
"If something happens to him if he is released, I...I can't bear the responsibility!"
Lin Pingfan sighed: "Tell me what the conditions are."
"Hey, sir, what are you talking about? How dare I make conditions with you?" The supervisor chuckled, and the bitterness he felt just now disappeared immediately.
"I'm getting old, and I'm sick all over. I'm wondering if I can... beg you for a Young Master's order, hehe!"
Lin Pingfan smiled bitterly and secretly cursed this cunning old guy!
"Okay, that's it."
After receiving Lin Pingfan's answer, the supervisor on the other end of the phone could no longer conceal his inner excitement!
After hanging up the phone, Lin Pingfan returned to the bank, where Han Xiangrou was still negotiating with the staff.
About a few minutes later, his cell phone suddenly rang.
It was the superintendent who called.
Lin Pingfan was a little surprised. He walked out of the bank and answered the phone: "Is there anything else?"
"Lin Pingfan, you bastard!"
"How long have you and the old ghost been released from prison before you think of me, this old guy!?"
What came from the other end of the phone was not a call from the supervisor, but a rough and angry voice!
"Sir, the Poison King does not agree to be released from prison, so you should negotiate with him personally!"
"I'm going to patrol first!"
The superintendent yelled in a panic on the phone.
Lin Pingfan, who was scolded, instead of being angry, had a wry smile and helplessness on his face: "Second Master, don't be angry, it's my fault, I will always apologize to you!"