Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

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With a harsh brake, Long Ye swerved on the side of the road and stopped!

Chen Xin'an stuck his head out and shouted to the driver of the Honda car in front of him who was saying goodbye to the solid line:

"Fake Squid Pool! Oil! Pisso Shatte!"

The Honda driver was confused.

I didn't understand what this guy said for a long time, but I still apologized politely: "I'm sorry!"

Then he got out of the car and stopped in front of another BMW.

Li Qi turned his head and said to Chen Xin'an: "Boss, you are not here for us!"

Chen Xin'an nodded, looked at Li Niandong beside him and asked, "How is it? Is my pronunciation still standard?"

Li Niandong rubbed his face vigorously, nodded and said: "Very standard!

Mr. Chen, you can’t do this!

You can't even learn how to make a normal phone call, but you can only learn to curse someone every sentence.

How can I teach this?

what is this? "

Chen Xin'an thought for a while and said to her: "Talent?"

Li Niandong didn't want to talk to him.

What a divine talent!

After teaching for a long time, I couldn't even explain the simplest room opening process.

I have learned hundreds of curse words. This is indeed a talent!

If this guy was really stupid he wouldn't say anything.

But Li Niandong had never seen such a smart person.

After just hearing it twice, he understood the meaning.

I can remember it, but I can’t say it!

Now she has given up. As long as she can make this guy understand, she has completed the task. Whether he can say it or not is no longer important.

Anyway, if he really wants to go abroad, he will definitely bring a translator.

And she really wanted to be the accompanying translator.

So maybe he might be his future boss, so Li Niandong is very patient now.

"Boss, do you want to go down and take a look?" Li Qi asked Chen Xin'an with his eyes warily staring ahead.

His fingerprints have also been entered into Long Ye's operating system, making him one of the few people who can drive Long Ye.

Chen Xin'an glanced outside and said calmly: "No need to worry, let's go!"

They thought the Honda was coming towards them and followed them for quite a distance.

Unexpectedly, the target was not them, but the BMW next to them.

The driver of the Honda was a man in his thirties, not too old, but his hair was already gray.

He walked straight to the front of the stopped BMW, slapped the window glass and shouted: "Mr. An, I know you are inside, let's talk!"

The rear window of the BMW came down, and the person inside kicked out and kicked the gray-haired man on the arm.

"Damn it Liu Jianhong, are you crazy?

You really don't want your life, right?

Do you need to be like a fly all day long, blocking me wherever you go? "

Liu Jianhong grimaced, looked at the people in the car and said, "Mr. An, there is nothing we can do!

I can’t make the final payment, so I can’t continue working in Maoping!

The brothers are all waiting for money to eat.

You've been procrastinating here, and it's time to go on annual leave soon.

I can't keep my brothers busy for a year and go back with empty hands! "

Mr. An looked impatient and scolded him: "How many times have I told you, if you pay me over there, I will definitely give it to you!

Why should I give you money when others still owe me money?

Get out of here quickly, I'm still busy and have no time to talk to you! "

Originally, Chen Xin'an was ready to let Li Qi drive away.

But after hearing that Liu Jianhong say Maoping, he stopped again.

Unexpectedly, this guy turned out to be someone doing engineering work in Maoping New District.

Of course Chen Xin'an didn't know him.

After all, by grade, he can be called a first-class contractor.

And this Liu Jianhong may be ranked behind the fourth and fifth levels.

There are estimated to be tens of thousands of engineering teams of various types throughout Maoping New District.

Not counting major construction projects, hundreds of engineering teams are involved in just laying a circuit.

So it's normal that Chen Xin'an doesn't know Liu Jianhong.

Liu Jianhong held the car window with a grimace and said: "Mr. An, you can give me some!"

You have to let me give an explanation to my brothers, right?

After the holidays, brothers won’t even have money to go home, let alone buy new year’s goods. Isn’t this unreasonable? "

Mr. An angrily scolded: “I can’t even explain it to you, right?

If people don’t give me money, what the hell should I give you?

Xiao Wang, ignore him and go! "

The BMW roared, turned, and drove forward.

Liu Jianhong held the car window with both hands and kept shouting: "Mr. An, don't leave! Can you pay me the money?"

I also heard yesterday that you just bought a business car worth more than 800,000 yuan, which was paid in full.

Our remaining balance is just over 400,000 yuan, so you can squeeze in as much as you want!

Mr. An, please!

The brothers are all counting on me to get paid for the New Year..."

But the people in the BMW didn't seem to hear it, and they roared away as soon as they hit the accelerator!

The inertia threw Liu Jianhong heavily to the ground. The wheel was less than an inch away from his head, scaring the people around him into a cold sweat!

"Boss?" Li Qi called softly.

Chen Xin'an frowned and said to him, "Let's go!"

Li Niandong turned to look at him and said with a puzzled look on his face: "You won't help with this? Four hundred thousand is just a drop in the bucket to you, right?"

Chen Xin'an looked at her as if she were a fool.

Li Niandong frowned and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Chen Xin'an didn't say anything, but Li Qi sneered and said, "Teacher Li, if my boss is rich, he doesn't just give it to everyone he meets!

Why, his money was brought by the strong wind?

I don’t know each other, and I don’t know what happened. My boss just gives money to others when they need it. Is this how I make money when I have money?

This wealthy family can't afford such a torment, right?

This is not what Our Lady does, and she is not helping others, she is just causing trouble for herself! "

Li Niandong blushed and knew that he had gone too far. He did not dare to make irresponsible remarks and asked Chen Xin'an, "Where should we go now?"

Chen Xin'an looked at the time and said to her: "Come with me to the welfare home."

On the side of the road, Liu Jianhong got up from the ground in embarrassment. His arm was bruised and bleeding, but he seemed to feel no pain.

Looking at the BMW that was almost disappearing, I knew it was too late to start the car now.

He could only let out a long sigh and got into his Honda car with a sad expression.

It's been a long time since I've been to the orphanage. It's a little bigger than before, and a lot of new equipment has been added to the institution.

Now with the special support from the foundation, the conditions of the orphanage are much better than before.

And there are many more children sent here than before.

Fortunately, we have also recruited a lot of teachers, all of whom were personally selected by Dean Tu. Those who have no love for children will not be accepted.

What Chen Xin'an didn't expect was that Shen Yaojia had completely adapted to this place and liked staying here.

She has now become Dean Tu's most effective assistant.

Although she seems to be always slow to communicate with adults, she is very patient with children and is very popular with them.

Now the children call her mom.

In Sunshine Welfare Home, grandma is specifically used to address Dean Tu.

And mother refers specifically to Shen Yaojia.

Only these two people have such an honor, and no one else has this qualification.

Seeing Chen Xin'an lifting the gifts from the car, a group of children rushed over with cheers.

The weather is a bit cold and everyone is playing outside.

Because the entire building was installing floor heating, Chen Xin'an allocated a special amount of money and asked Xiao Daozi to take care of it.

"Boss!" Xiao Daozi walked out of the door and waved to Chen Xin'an.

When Chen Xin'an walked over, he lowered his voice seriously and said:

“Boss, these installation workers are dishonest.

The material quotation is more than twice as expensive as others! "

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