Chapter 923

Chen's Manor

In an exquisitely decorated living room, delicate tea cups are placed in front of the European classical sofa. Lin Tian drinks tea without hesitation, and Yan Dongyang beside him is restless and anxious.

"Lin Tian, what can I do for you?" Lin Tian's visit surprised Chen Yongqiang. At the company meeting, he received a phone call from his domestic servant and rushed back anxiously. With him came his eldest son, Chen Jieqing.

Compared with the other two sons, Chen Jieqing is more optimistic about Chen Yongqiang and has high hopes. He takes over and controls the huge Chen family business. He is mature and low-key, and has a father's demeanor. Due to his work, he didn't show up last time.

From Chen Yongqiang and his brother's mouth that Lin Tian such a number one person, can't help but let him for Lin Tian produced Lin Tian, specially left things at hand with his father back to the Chen family.

At the first sight of Lin Tian, Chen Jieqing finds that the young man in front of him has not much talent except for his bright eyes and cunning. More or less, he despises Lin Tian. Due to his father's presence, he can't show too much.

"Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry to ask you to drop what you're doing and come here today." Chen Tian expressed his thanks before he opened his mouth. Then he went to the main topic and expressed his reasons to Chen Yongqiang.

Veteran Chen Yongqiang only smiles symbolically. He knows what Lin Tian wants to say next is the key.

"I want to ask you a favor."

Lin Tian hesitated for a moment and poured out all the ancient brain that he had seen and felt in Hong Kong City. After talking with Ma Rulong and his group of Chinese medicine doctors yesterday, they were very heavy in heart, just like a lead block.

Ma Rulong and Hu Deyi are hardworking and kind-hearted doctors who have been practicing medicine for generations. If they want to rely on their own meager skills in other places, even if they can't get rich, they should have no problem supporting their families. However, they live in the worst houses, and their food and clothing can't be solved.

All this unfair treatment is really heartwarming. Lin Tian is not related to them. He still wants to do something for them because they are all Chinese medicine doctors.

Last night, after a night's consideration, I decided to come over and have a talk with Chen Yongqiang. The Chen family is deeply rooted in the Philippines and has an inseparable relationship with all the crisscross forces.

Chen Yongqiang quietly and patiently listens to what he hasn't said. Chen Jieqing, who is beside him, is not happy. He thinks that Lin Tian's request is too much, which clearly pushes the Chen family to the forefront of public opinion.

Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction. Chen Jieqing's cultivation of kungfu is not bad. Shuibo sits on one side without any trace and doesn't say a word.

"Lin Tian, why do you help that group of people?" Chen Yongqiang has always been very curious about Lin Tian. He never attached himself to powerful people. Chen Yongqiang offended him and still dares to make a face for Chen Yongqiang. Now he is working for the welfare of a group of the lowest social class in the Philippines.

Lin Tian looks at Chen Yongqiang. His black and white eyes are very clear and transparent. He doesn't speak, but he is worried about Yan Dongyang. But at this time, Yan Dongyang doesn't dare to make a mistake. It's inconvenient for him to interrupt, so he has to open his eyes.

"All along, what I have been pursuing is fairness and freedom. In this world, we can't have many things, such as wealth, reputation and so on, but we can't live without health and happiness, which are the most basic things in the eyes of outsiders. I don't allow these most basic things to be deprived. This is also my original intention of learning traditional Chinese Medicine..."

Chen Jieqing interjected lukewarm: "it's like Ma Jin. Luther's manifesto... "

There is a sense of ridicule in his words. How can Lin Tian not hear it? This time he came to Chen's house, he did not want to have a grudge with others, but was looking for help. For Chen Jieqing's sarcasm, he just gave a faint smile and didn't pay attention to it.

After hearing this, Chen Yongqiang had a new understanding of the boy in front of him. When it comes to medical skills, he and Yan Dongyang joined hands to treat the old lady the day before yesterday, but he couldn't move in his mind.

He knows a lot of doctors, but he doesn't have doctors who are so obsessed with medical skills and old lady's disease. In view of the simplest and practical effect, the medicines they prescribe are also the cheapest medicinal materials, and they don't prescribe expensive and unrealistic medicines just because Chen Yongqiang is a billionaire.

Even when some people question their medical skills, they can still be very calm and use an irrefutable confidence to give those who question a loud slap in the face.

This time, he is running for those practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine who are in the low level of Philippine society. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is either a madman or a saint with noble morality.

As for whether he is a madman or a saint, Chen Yongqiang, who has read countless people, is not sure for a moment. He is quiet, but he has been calculating for a long time in his heart. After many years of business, he has developed the habit of being cautious. Therefore, he is not in a hurry to make a decision, but considers things mature.

"Will you allow me to think about it and give an answer later?" Chen Yongqiang doesn't want to offend Lin Tian. He tells the truth.

Lin Tian nods. He also knows that he is anxious to urge Chen Yongqiang to express his position. On the contrary, his motivation is not too pure.

"Well, brother Dongyang, how about going to see the old lady's illness?" Lin Tian turns his head and says with a smile to Yan Dongyang.

Yan Dongyang also understands that he can't be anxious to make Chen Yongqiang express his position for a moment. He smiles and nods and doesn't say much. Lin Tian goes with him to the back of the mansion, where the old lady lives alone.

"Father..." Chen Jieqing wants to express her opinion about what Lin Tian talked about. Who knows that he was stopped by Chen Yongqiang's eyes just when he thought of his head, which makes him very depressed.

Chen Yongqiang is not a simple person, otherwise he would not have tens of billions of property. It is not easy for him to completely believe in a person. However, he can also see that Lin Tian is completely out of love for traditional Chinese medicine, not for a moment's pleasure.

Chen Yongqiang was very moved by this, but he also wondered why traditional Chinese medicine had such charm and would fascinate Lin Tian and devote his life to it. This still needs to be observed.

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Old style residential buildings

Ercha was sitting on the sofa drinking muggy wine. It was getting late, and he did not turn on the light. He was sitting on the sofa in dark. A wedding photo was hanging on the newly bought 54 inch Philippe's color TV directly opposite.

Although Ercha in a suit in the photo is not handsome, his smile can't deceive people's happiness. A pretty woman beside him, with her petite figure, seems to match Ercha.

Looking at it, er Cha shed bitter tears from the corner of his eyes. All these had become history. He was very sad because the woman who was going to marry him left him.

Ercha also took countless remedial measures, but he still saved the heart of a woman who had changed her heart. After so many days, he still couldn't forget the last sentence that the woman said to himself.

"Ercha, I couldn't live without you before, but you let me down. You have no money and no job. How can we live after we get married? I'm not a vain woman. What I want is just a warm home. I won't worry about food and clothing... "

Often mentioned, Ercha can no longer recall that scene, the pain almost made him unable to breathe.

The newly decorated living room was pasted with a few red happy words, and wine bottles were scattered on the ground, which witnessed the chaos of Ercha's life these days. He had no money, no job, and his favorite woman left him.

When he thinks with his brain paralyzed by alcohol, he always comes to a conclusion that Lin Tian has harmed him. If it is not for Lin Tian, he will get a large amount of compensation, which is enough for him to have a wedding and take his beloved woman to Maldives for his honeymoon.

Now all this has turned into a dream, turned into a bubble.

When he was not drunk, he was drunk. Ercha threw his bottle on the ground in anger to vent his anger.

The wine bottle crashed into the smooth marble tile floor, making a crisp cracking sound.

"Lin Tian, I'll kill you!"

Ercha's angry roar was also the most helpless way for a useless rotten man to vent his anger. His voice circled and echoed in no one's room except him for a long time.

Wiping the tears in his eyes with his hand, he fell on the sofa with a slight drunkenness.

"The most useless struggle is to cry in a dark corner like you!"

In the dark, I don't know when a figure appeared. Gao Da Jian Shuo said what he had just said in a very cold voice. It really scared Ercha, and he shivered all over, even half awake from the wine.

Gu Lu got up from the sofa, looked at the figure in the dark with fear, and asked: "who?"

His voice trembled with fear, and he was obviously frightened. If he remembered correctly, he clearly remembered that the door of the room was closed, and he lived on the sixth floor. He couldn't understand how this guy got in.

Is this guy a ghost? At the thought of ghosts, Ercha was in a cold sweat, and even half of the remaining strength of wine woke up.

"Who are you? Some of them have their names in the paper This time, Ercha's voice not only trembled, but also the whole person could not help shaking. Out of the fear of death, the shaking could not be restrained.

The dark shadow came out slowly from the darkness and came to the window. In the bright moonlight, Ercha clearly saw a face as cold as a stone carving, cold and impersonal.

Combing the island's traditional hairstyle, holding arms in both hands, standing less than a meter away from Ercha, the light in his eyes is cold and dignified, and the dignity of not angry and self dignified is chilling and murderous.

Ercha had an impulse to run in his head, but somehow he was weak and could not move. He couldn't believe that he was struggling to think of it, but he couldn't make any effort.

"Please, spare me, I have no money, no woman, only one rotten life." Ercha, who could not escape, cried and begged for mercy.

"Shut up and stand up like a man." The man finally opened his mouth, and his eyes were full of anger. Out of the arrogance of the warrior, he despised the weak people.

Ercha was sweating all over, limp and powerless. He struggled for a long time before he got up from the sofa. Just now, he was completely frightened before he temporarily took off his strength. After a rest, he finally recovered. He climbed down from the sofa and knelt down in front of the man.