Lin Pingfan's plain words shocked Qiu Hongbo's heart, and his hand holding the apple froze in the air in an instant!
He widened his eyes, and a blood-colored face poured on 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?
"Young Master..."
He swallowed hard, as if he was dreamy and illusion, and he pinched his arm hard.
The pain came, sure this was not a dream!
Lin Pingfan stood up and patted his shoulder gently: "Recover your wounds and bring your brothers to Fengyun Group. I will not treat anyone badly."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
However, when he reached the door of the ward, he stopped again.
"By the way, your family, I will take them to Haizhou."
The ward door closed with the flow, Qiu Hongbo was so excited that he trembled, and his eyes were already red.
The young master's move was deeply attracted by Qiu Hongbo's heart.
He had already secretly swore in his heart that as long as he was still alive for one day, he would swear to follow the young master to the death!
...
It was already late at night when I left the hospital.
When I returned to the villa, Leng Ningshuang was calling 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 the next morning, I saw Leng Ningshuang actually was wearing pajamas and curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.
Lin Pingfan shook his head helplessly and did not disturb him.
This incident is very hard-working.
The people from the three families must thoroughly investigate the Leng family. At this time, the Yu family took the opportunity to put pressure on her.
Even the Leng family was in constant conflict, and the two uncles kept forcing her to give way.
Faced with such great pressure, she was still strong and struggling.
Even someone like Lin Pingfan who is indifferent can't help but feel a little sorry for her.
He covered her with a quilt, but this action woke Leng Ningshuang up.
She got confused and didn't even eat breakfast, so she went to the company as usual.
All morning, Leng Ningshuang was having a nervous meeting.
Lin Pingfan sat in the office, staring out the window in a daze.
Until the afternoon, Han Xiangrou called him.
"Mr. Lin, the medicine field has been purchased, with a total of 1,000 acres."
Han Xiangrou's words made Lin Pingfan happy!
As long as these medicinal fields are all acquired, the next plan can be taken!
"Meet at Haizhou Bank!"
They left Fenghua Building directly, and about twenty minutes later, the two met in front of Haizhou Bank.
"Young Master Lin, why are you here??"
As soon as the two met, Han Xiangrou asked curiously.
"Of course it's about applying for support projects." Lin Pingfan replied with a smile.
"Support project!? It is the traditional Chinese medicine support project you mentioned before!?" Han Xiangrou raised her eyebrows slightly and her expression was surprised.
Lin Pingfan nodded with a smile.
"Mr. Lin, stop kidding. We have not received any notice of support projects until now!"
"Even if there is really this project, we can only apply for support after the notice is issued. It's useless for us to come now!"
Han Xiangrou actually doesn’t believe in the support program of traditional Chinese medicine, she just thinks that Lin Pingfan has heard the rumors.
"Mr. Lin, I think your first fire will probably burn out the money."
"A full of 1,000 acres of medicinal fields has almost cut off Fengyun Group's capital chain. Let's think of a way to make up for the capital chain with a loan."
Lin Pingfan shook his head: "The news is very accurate, but we just need to apply for the support project before the notice is issued."
"Otherwise, when the official announcement comes, there will be troubles in the future."
As he said that, regardless of whether Han Xiangrou was willing or not, she was dragged into the bank by Lin Pingfan.
"You go and ask how to apply for support programs."
As soon as he entered the bank, Lin Pingfan pushed Han Xiangrou out.
"Why is it me?" Han Xiangrou pouted, looking reluctant.
Lin Pingfan raised his eyebrows: "I am the boss."
Just this sentence made Han Xiangrou feel weak, and she had no choice but to go to the service desk to ask. She muttered as she walked: "It's a fictitious thing, isn't I going to embarrass you!"
Lin Pingfan watched Han Xiangrou walk to the service desk, and he walked out of the bank, took out his cell phone, and called the Chief of the Demon City Commissioner.
Soon, the phone was connected.
"who!"
The other party spoke very violently, with a sense of violence.
"Lin Pingfan."
"Yo! It's you, young master!"
When I heard it was Lin Pingfan, the other party's tone changed drastically, full of flattery: "Since you were released from prison, I miss you every day, and look forward to when you will come back and see you!"
This set of rhetoric made Lin Pingfan shake his head helplessly. No normal people want to go back in that kind of place!?
"I want to borrow someone from you."
"No problem, as long as the young master speaks, let alone one person, I will borrow all a hundred people!" The chief executive agreed on the spot without hesitation: "But who do you want to borrow!"?"
Lin Pingfan said a person's name casually: "The Poison King, Mo Huaiyuan."
"What!?"
"You want Mo Huaiyuan!?"
The supervisor exclaimed in an instant, and then the other end of the phone fell into silence.
After a long time, he said bitterly: "Young Master, Mo Huaiyuan is a terrifying figure recognized by Yan Xia as an S-level terrifying figure."
"You also know that this guy once poisoned the existence of a terrorist organization overseas with his own strength!"
"If he is released, something really happens. I...I can't take that responsibility!"
Lin Pingfan sighed: "Tell me, what are the conditions."
"Hehe, my son, where are you saying this? How dare I make a provision for you?" The chief smirked, and the bitterness just now disappeared.
"Are I old now? I'm sick. I wonder if I can ask you for a young master's order with you, hehe!"
Lin Pingfan smiled bitterly and secretly cursed this cunning old guy!
"Okay, it's right."
After receiving Lin Pingfan's answer, the supervisor on the other end of the phone could no longer hide his inner excitement!
After hanging up the phone, Lin Pingfan returned to the bank, and Han Xiangrou was still negotiating with the staff.
About a few minutes later, his cell phone suddenly rang.
It was called by the supervisor.
Lin Pingfan was a little surprised and walked out of the bank to answer the phone: "There is something else!?"
"Lin Pingfan, you bastard!"
"How long have you and the old ghost been released from prison? Only then do you think of me, an old guy!?"
What came from the other end of the phone was not the supervisor's phone call, but a rough and angry voice!
"Young Master, the Poison King doesn't agree to be released from prison, so you should negotiate with him in person!"
"I'll go to the patrol first!"
The chief in charge came from the phone and shouted in panic.
Lin Pingfan was scolded not only did not get angry, but instead smiled bitterly and felt helpless: "Second Master, don't be angry, it's my fault, I will always apologize to you!"