Creak!
The door of the medical hall opened.
Lin Fan appeared with a smile.
"Uncle Zhou, why are you here?"
"How could I not be here?"
Zhou Weiguo's face was stern. "Xiao Fan, what did I tell you? Miss Zheng is here to inspect, and you didn't inform me?"
"Inspect?"
Lin Fan smiled helplessly. "Alright, I'm sorry, yesterday..."
"That's enough."
Zheng Yue suddenly spoke. "I just arrived yesterday. Mr. Lin didn't have time to tell you."
"So that's how it is."
Zhou Weiguo smiled, seemingly not angry at all.
Lin Fan disliked dealing with people like this the most.
The group walked into the medical hall.
Lin Fan brought out the stools usually used for patients, inviting everyone to sit.
Zhou Weiguo thought to himself: At least show some respect! What is this? How can you offer this to Miss Zheng, the fifth daughter of the Zheng family?
As the saying goes, care makes one flustered. Zhou Weiguo was only thinking about satisfying Zheng Yue and securing the investment steadily.
Zheng Yue didn't mind. She put her hands behind her back, pulled down her loose pants, and sat on the stool, straightening her slender waist.
Zheng Ke's leg was injured last night. Although he had it treated at the hospital, it would take time to heal. He could only stand behind Zheng Yue, using one leg for support.
"I have external wound medicine here, it's very effective."
Lin Fan walked behind the counter and handed Zheng Ke a bottle of Jin Chuang Yao (Golden Wound Medicine).
Zheng Ke lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
He had grown up in hardship, rarely admiring others. However, Lin Fan's abilities made him genuinely impressed.
"Secretary-General Zhou, I'll invest two million US dollars here, is that enough?"
Zheng Yue asked.
"Yes, of course!"
Zhou Weiguo felt a hint of disappointment.
The Zheng family of Siam had total assets of over fifty billion US dollars, with at least five hundred wholly-owned and joint ventures.
While two million US dollars was not a small sum, it was insignificant to the Zheng family.
Zhou Weiguo felt as though he was being dismissed like a beggar.
But what could he do?
Shimen County and Shimen Town had poor natural conditions and were economically underdeveloped. It was already a great gesture that they were willing to invest.
"Is there anything else?"
Zheng Yue coldly issued the order to leave.
"Uh... you two chat slowly."
Zhou Weiguo stood up, his expression not very good.
"Xiao Fan, entertain Miss Zheng well."
Zhou Weiguo gave Lin Fan a meaningful look: "Make sure Miss Zheng is satisfied."
"Oh, and the matter of Borun Pharmaceutical, leave it to me."
"Thank you, Uncle Zhou."
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, feeling that Zhou Weiguo's look was profound, as if he was linking the Zheng family's investment to Borun Pharmaceutical.
"Hiss~"
Why was he like this?
He hadn't mentioned it at first!
Lin Fan felt displeased but didn't know how to express it.
After Zhou Weiguo left, Zheng Yue stood up and bowed deeply to Lin Fan. "Mr. Lin, thank you for saving my life."
"Heh, are you not throwing a tantrum anymore?"
Lin Fan's tone was slightly sarcastic.
Zheng Yue said softly, "I asked my mother last night. That Buddha amulet wasn't personally obtained by her, but something she acquired by chance."
At this point, Zheng Yue gritted her teeth in hatred.
Born from the same roots, why must they contend so fiercely!
Was it just because she controlled ST...
Wan Na had accompanied her for many years, capable and loyal, a very effective right-hand person.
She didn't know if Wan Na could recover from her serious injuries and return to her side.
"If her condition improves a bit, bring her to me to see."
Lin Fan glanced up at her. "Perhaps I can help."
"Mr. Lin, you're willing to help?"
Zheng Yue's eyes flashed with brilliance.
That's right!
It was this young man who had seen that the Buddha amulet would bring disaster.
When Wan Na went mad, it was he who arrived in time and saved her.
After this incident, Zheng Yue felt that Lin Fan was almost omnipotent.
"That's great, I'll call the hospital right away."
"Don't rush."
Lin Fan waved his hand. "Now, do you know the amulet is problematic?"
"I do. Someone must have plotted against me."
Zheng Yue gritted her teeth.
"Then let me ask you, do you believe in ghosts and spirits now?"
Lin Fan asked.
"Huh?"
Zheng Yue raised an eyebrow, biting her lip, unable to answer.
Zheng Ke was anxious. Believe it!
How could she not believe?
Siam's dark arts had been passed down for centuries, becoming a popular practice!
Although there were many charlatans among them, a few were indeed genuinely skilled.
"I... I majored in physical science. I... I can't be sure right now."
Zheng Yue stammered, speaking vaguely.
"Hey, you really are stubborn as a duck."
Lin Fan laughed and cried, "You've experienced it yourself, what's there not to believe?"
Zheng Yue's pretty face flushed slightly, and she mumbled, "Perhaps, it's possible."
"If you're like this, then there's no point in continuing our discussion."
Lin Fan took a sip of tea. "Please feel free to leave."
"No, no, no!"
Zheng Ke was extremely anxious.
No matter how skilled he was in fighting, he was no match for ghosts and demons.
He hadn't known about the commotion next door last night.
If it happened again, without Lin Fan's rescue, the young lady would have likely lost her life.