My sisters drove me away, and now they are crying and begging for my forgiveness?

"No, I'm just not used to the working mode of the entertainment industry. Plus, the sales are not good, so I thought I should cut my losses in time."

Qin Tinghan spoke lightly but he didn't dare to look at Lin An.

It was obvious that something had happened, but Qin Tinghan just couldn't bring himself to speak.

The car drove smoothly all the way home.

Lin An saw a car parked at the entrance of the community.

The car is very low-key, but the license plate is not that ordinary.

This is - the mayor's car.

The car stopped and Lin An immediately got out and walked over.

Before I reached the car, its door was already open.

The mayor's secretary came out and said to Lin An in a friendly and warm voice, "Mr. Lin, long time no see."

Lin An had a bad feeling: "Secretary Liang, the mayor is looking for me? Is it because of health reasons?"

The secretary nodded, then shook his head: "Mr. Lin, this place is not convenient for talking. Why don't you get in the car first? The mayor is waiting for you at home."

Lin An had originally planned to visit the mayor's house after returning, but he didn't expect it to be so urgent.

After settling Qin Tinghan, Lin An got on the passenger seat and drove at full speed. He wanted to ask several times if something big had happened in the mayor's family, but looking at Aunt Su's condition, it didn't seem like that.

In the car shop, the secretary talked about Lin An's two technologies: "Mr. Lin is truly a unique and kind person in the world, and he is also a kind person who has become extinct in the world."

Secretary Li was full of admiration in his eyes and heart. No one, including himself, could resist the temptation of businessmen. But what made Lin An refuse all opportunities for success?

Lin An smiled faintly. He didn't have a strong desire for money. In his reborn life, he valued family and happiness more.

Seeing that Lin An didn't say anything, Secretary Li also wisely shut up.

The car soon arrived at the mayor's house, and Lin An followed the secretary into the living room.

The mayor was sitting on the sofa browsing the news on his phone. He looked up when he heard the voice and a smile instantly appeared on his face: "Lin An, come and sit down."

"Uncle Liu, how are you feeling lately?"

Lin An first glanced at the mayor's face. His face was ruddy and he looked good, but he had some dark circles under his eyes. As they sat closer, they both tacitly extended their hands and took the mayor's pulse.

Lin An pressed his pulse and said, "Uncle Liu, overwork will also affect your body's recovery."

Secretary Li answered, "Mr. Mayor, did you hear that? Mr. Lin also said that you haven't had a good rest for a week."

"You're ruining your health by working yourself into trouble, and it's Mr. Lin who's in trouble."

Knowing that the secretary was worried about him, the mayor didn't say anything, but just sighed and said, "I'm in a high position with a lot of power. I have to deal with too many things every day. One mistake can cause a lot of problems. I have to keep an eye on it myself."

"Lin An, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. As a provincial city, the city's economy is declining every year. I can't sleep every time I think of those numbers. Even if we can't develop new ones, we must at least stabilize the old ones, otherwise we will be too sorry for the people."

"Whenever I have some free time, I can't help but think about how to improve the city's economic development and solve more market needs and employment problems. The two complement each other. Only when both are good can it be truly good."

As he spoke, the mayor's eyes fell on Lin An's face.

Lin An's anti-cancer technology is no secret in Chu City. He has been paying attention to Lin An's progress in Tai'an Hospital, but everyone's physical constitution is different. If Lin An can cure himself, can he also cure others? This is a big question.

But now, the mayor knows the news that the Lin family deliberately released, that Lin An has recently done a big thing in Beijing. He cured the terminally ill daughter of the Xiang family.

Moreover, the blood ginseng planted by Lin An has taken shape.

It’s really a double happiness.

No wonder he was so anxious.

Lin An smiled and looked at the mayor with shining eyes. He hesitated to speak and took the initiative to say: "Uncle Liu, just say whatever you want to say."

The mayor grabbed Lin An's hand, as if he had made an important decision: "Lin An, I know you have anti-cancer technology, and I also know that you don't want to make a profit from it, so I want to establish an anti-cancer hospital in the city in your name, open to the whole country, and benefit more cancer patients."

"Of course, this hospital is centered around you. You are mainly responsible for treating patients. Don't worry about other things. I will arrange everything."

The mayor's eyes were fiery, and there was a sense of passion and desire in them, like the scorching sun leading the way forward, and also a firm and unyielding fighting spirit, as tough as a rock under the scorching sun, which made Lin An dare not avoid the edge.

Lin An remained silent.

He understood that the mayor wanted to use his power to boost the economy of Chu City. Even if it was just one person, he could boost the entire city to a great extent.

The idea was good, but he didn't want to be bound by any force.

"Uncle Liu, I have already submitted the anti-cancer technology. I am afraid it will not be long before the technology is announced to the whole country."

Lin An felt a little sorry. As a native of Chu City, he couldn't do his part for the city. However, being able to do his best for the country was an honor for him as a native of Chu City.

The mayor's eyes darkened, a little disappointed, but he did not give up: "Even if the technology is announced, it will not affect our opening of an anti-cancer hospital."

Lin An couldn't bear to refuse anymore, and suddenly thought of the people he met on the plane. The old man who came to him for medical treatment seemed to have said that they came here to invest?

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, the mayor brought up another matter: "We asked you to come here this time because we want you to treat an old man."

"Old sir?"

Lin An thought, it can’t be such a coincidence.

"When are you free? I'll take you there to have a look?"

Lin An did not hesitate: "Tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'll ask Secretary Liang to pick you up tomorrow morning."

Lin An declined the dinner invitation and left a recipe for medicinal food, instructing Secretary Li to make porridge for the mayor according to the dosage, which would greatly improve his insomnia and anxiety.

It was already dark when I got home.

Qin Tinghan had prepared the meal and Jiang Qing also came back.

After Lin An washed his hands and sat at the dining table, his mother gave him a large chicken drumstick: "You've lost weight, eat more."

Lin An smiled, showing his mother a childlike sweet smile. A mother is always worried about her son even when he is far away. It feels so good to be cared for by others!

After the family finished their warm meal, Lin An and Qin Tinghan rushed to wash the dishes. In the end, they couldn't persuade their sister, so they returned to the room and contacted Yan Jinyu.

As soon as the phone was connected, Yan Jinyu shouted exaggeratedly: "Oh my God, why did Mr. Lin think of calling me? What a rare guest!"

Lin An also felt a little ashamed in front of Yan Jinyu. He had handed the studio to her and left her alone. After all, Yan Jinyu was not his housekeeper: "Sister Yan."

Yan Jinyu snorted coldly: "You still know that I am your sister Yan? Mr. Lin hasn't contacted me for so long, I thought you stayed in Beijing and would not come back. What do you want me to do for you this time?"

Lin An cleared his throat and said, "I brought you a gift. When are you free? We haven't had dinner together for a long time."

"Is it really okay?"

Yan Jinyu obviously didn't believe it, but her tone became serious. She and Lin An didn't mind jokes between them, but Lin An was very concerned about the scale.

"Since you still think of me, I'll trust you this time. Tomorrow night, I'll treat you to dinner."

"I'll come find you tomorrow after I finish my work."

Lin An lowered his head and smiled slightly. He was really glad that he had family and friends who loved him in this life. With Yan Jinyu's laughter ringing in his ears, it seemed to help him resolve many of the worries that would make him depressed.

"By the way, I heard that you cured the daughter of the Xiang family? Is the daughter of the Xiang family pretty?"

Hearing the teasing in Yan Jinyu's tone, Lin An sneered: "Xiang Yunqing is only eighteen years old, Sister Yan, what are you thinking about?"

Yan Jinyu muttered, "So young? Just an adult? Forget it, too immature. Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I have something else to do here. Let's talk tomorrow night."