The iceberg female CEO’s personal doctor

Duan Kun immediately refused: "I'm sorry, I can't do such a thankless thing. Lin Chen is obviously very close to the lady."

"If I touch him, the young lady will definitely hate me. I, Duan Kun, rely on the Song family to support me in my old age, not to sacrifice my life for you."

After saying that, Duan Kun ignored Song Mingcheng's ugly and angry look, turned around and disappeared into the woods.

"Poison King, Duan Kun is afraid of death, so please take action in person and make that boy for me to avoid future troubles!"

Song Mingcheng refused to give up and instead invited the Poison King.

Poison King's face looked uncertain.

"You can't rush this matter. If you rush, you will only be careless and lose everything."

"Now it is certain that Huang Gu at least died at the hands of the little grandmaster. Then this little grandmaster is probably the person behind Lin Chen. If that is the case, if I touch him rashly, I will only cause a lot of trouble."

This time, Song Mingcheng went from being determined to win to losing everything. This moment is as uncomfortable as it is.

So he yelled: "Poison King, are you even afraid of your old man, a loser who eats soft food?"

The Poison King sneered and said: "It's ridiculous. I have been in the martial arts world in Jiangnan for half my life, and I have never been afraid of anyone, let alone this small place in Jiangdong."

"Don't be impatient about this matter. We will discuss it in the long run after we return to Jiangdong!"

Song Mingcheng was helpless and wished he could rush to Lin Chen to fight for his life right now.

But due to his lack of strength, he had to rely on Poison King, Duan Kun and others.

And obviously, each of these old guys is better than the last one.

If you don't have complete assurance, you won't take the risk for him in vain.

Jiangdong, Xiangshan Club.

Lin Chen was dragged out of the car by Song Xuefei.

"Miss Song, you really don't need to celebrate your achievements or anything like that."

Lin Chen had no choice but to explain.

Song Xuefei didn't listen, and she tightly held his arm with her beautiful hand. The softness on her chest made Lin Chen take advantage of her without hesitation.

"Dr. Lin, don't be shy. No matter what, I have to thank you. You have helped me so much."

Seeing that he couldn't get away, Lin Chen simply gave up and asked, "Then even if you want to thank me, there is no need to bring me to this place, right? As far as I know, this is the territory of the Wu family."

Song Xuefei smiled, her ponytail fluttering: "Dr. Lin, don't you know that this Xiangshan Club is about to be bought by me. As a thank you, its owner will soon be you."

Lin Chen was stunned: "Buy it for me? Does the Wu family agree?"

As far as he knew, Xiangshan Club, located in Jiangdong, was still very famous and very profitable.

And Wu Hao, the eldest son of the Wu family, is the boss behind this high-end club.

Song Xuefei smiled and said: "The Wu family is now in a serious debt deficit. If we don't sell everything, it will be difficult for such a large family business to continue."

"It just so happens that our Song family is in a great situation. Of course we have to take advantage of this opportunity and make a profit from it."

Lin Chen suddenly understood that it seemed that Wu Hao's investment failure had finally become the last straw to overwhelm the Wu family's difficult situation.

The originally huge aristocratic family had reached the point where it was about to sell off the family's real estate.

Walking into the gate of Xiangshan Club, the former splendor inside is now only dimly lit.

Li Qian'er and Song Xuefei's secretary were already waiting for the two of them.

Song Xuefei asked her secretary: "Is the Wu family here?"

The secretary looked strange and said, "We're here, Miss. Not only are the Wu family's managers here, but also..."

Song Xuefei didn't care: "Who else? Is it Wu Hao, the prodigal son?"

Li Qian'er answered first: "Xue Fei, you'd better be careful. Not only Wu Hao is here, but also Wu Changfeng, the head of the Wu family."

Song Xuefei said in surprise: "Even the head of the Wu family is here in person. Let's go and see what kind of medicine they are selling in their gourds."

Entering the main hall of the club, Lin Chen saw at a glance that in addition to people from the Wu family, Su Yuyao was also present.

When she caught Lin Chen's gaze, Su Yuyao's face was expressionless and she turned her head slightly.

Wu Hao sneered and glanced at Lin Chen arrogantly.

"My niece, Concubine Xue, has met the head of the Wu family!"

Song Xuefei was in the front, saluting Wu Changfeng, the head of the Wu family.

As the helm of the Jiangdong family, Wu Changfeng's status is, to a certain extent, no lower than that of city leader Xu Yuankai.

In some aspects, it is even more influential than the city capital.

For example, the relationship with the local martial arts sect in Jiangdong, where the Wu family has been operating for generations, is more valued by the sect masters than ordinary people.

"Haha, Concubine Xue, speaking of uncle, I haven't seen you in person for many years. What a transformation of a woman. Now she can lead the Song family and take charge of her own business!"

Wu Changfeng laughed, but at the end he coughed. He quickly covered his mouth with the white handkerchief in his hand.

A bright light flashed in Lin Chen's eyes. Although Wu Changfeng's movements were stealthy and swift, he still saw blood coughed up on the white handkerchief.

Then look at Wu Changfeng's pale face and dim eyes.

Lin Chen could easily see that Wu Changfeng was as poisonous as his heart and lungs and was extremely ill.

"If the head of the family is ill, then we can discuss our matters another day!"

Song Xuefei took the initiative and said.

Wu Changfeng had always been in poor health, and as a junior, it was not easy for her to bring up the acquisition of Xiangshan Club as soon as she arrived.

Wu Changfeng waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, it's an old problem."

"Come on, let's talk business."

People on both sides sit down!

Wu Changfeng glanced at the people around Song Xuefei and stayed on Lin Chen for a moment.

Although it didn't last long, Lin Chen could still feel the coldness and hostility hidden in the eyes of the head of the aristocratic family.

"Now, my Wu family is in bad luck and has a bad fate. I am also suffering from a serious illness and am powerless."

Wu Changfeng spoke and said slowly: "So I have no choice but to sell the Xiangshan Club in exchange for temporary operating funds."

Song Xuefei nodded and said: "Xuefei understands the painstaking efforts of the Wu family master. To maintain the situation of a dignified family, we have to burn countless money every day."

"So please rest assured, head of the family, if you can help, I, Mrs. Song, will definitely help."

Wu Changfeng smiled and said: "You girl, you are much more grand than your fussy father, and my uncle likes her."

"Speaking of it, you and Wu Hao were originally meant for each other. It's a pity that fate prevented you from getting together. My uncle is very sorry!"

Song Xuefei shook her head and said, "My uncle is flattering me. Young Master Wu is learned and talented, but Xuefei is not worthy of him."

"What's more, Concubine Xue now has her own heart!"

When Wu Changfeng heard this, he glanced at Lin Chen and said calmly: "My niece, the one your heart belongs to must be this Mr. Lin, right?"

Song Xuefei was not shy and said directly: "Yes, the person in my heart is Dr. Lin."

It was so direct and unpretentious that Lin Chen was embarrassed.

Su Yuyao, who was standing behind Wu Changfeng, glanced at Lin Chen coldly, with inexplicable emotions in her eyes.

"Mr. Lin is so talented that it's not surprising that his niece likes him."

Wu Changfeng said at this time: "It's just that I heard that the Song family has a strict family tradition and has always only married among wealthy families."

"As for Mr. Lin, to put it harshly, he comes from an ordinary background and has no background. From the perspective of the head of the family, I think you two will probably have a long way to go. It's better for my niece to let go as soon as possible and end Mr. Lin's worries. Practical thoughts.”