Zhang Dahai is a fat man, short, with a shaved head and a smile, like Maitreya Buddha.
As soon as Wang Dachun saw his facial features, he knew that this person was simple and honest on the surface, but in fact he was treacherous at heart. He hid a knife behind his smile and liked to stab people in the back.
Zhang Dahai looked at Mao Renjiang with a smile and said: "Dr. Mao, I heard that your asthma has recurred again. I don't know if it is serious or not. How about I find an old Chinese doctor to treat you?"
Mao Renjiang smiled lightly and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. My asthma has been cured and it tastes delicious now. By the way, thanks to your datura flowers."
The corners of Zhang Dahai's mouth twitched, "What gyro flower? What do you mean?"
Mao Renjiangpi smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang, don't pretend to be confused because you understand. We will talk in detail after we have a good meal. I will explain to you what datura flowers are."
After saying that, he waved to Wang Dachun and said, "Let's go and eat first."
Looking at the three people leaving, Zhang Dahai's expression darkened.
Wang Dachun didn't want to care about the grudges between Mao Renjiang and the others, so he ate a good meal and drove to the medical school.
Sitting in the car, Wang Dachun hummed a little tune and earned three million from just visiting a doctor. Rich people make money so easily. No wonder poor people like to curry favor with rich people!
When he arrived at the medical school, Wang Dachun sent a message to Wang Zihan. Five minutes later, Wang Zihan ran over like a gust of wind and threw herself directly into Wang Dachun's arms.
"Brother, you are finally here, you miss me so much!"
"Haha, brother, I miss you too. How are you? Are you doing well at school recently?" Wang Dachun stroked his sister's little head with a doting expression on his face.
Wang Zihan nodded, "It's okay, I feel very fulfilled, but I feel a little homesick, my parents, and Carrot Top."
"That's not easy. When you come home with me in a few days, your parents will miss you too." Although her mother didn't say it explicitly, sometimes she would keep staring at her sister's photos. Wang Dachun noticed this several times. .
"Okay, I'll get my driver's license in two days when we get together on the weekend, and I can drive by then." Wang Zihan said with excitement.
Wang Dachun was surprised, "Get your driver's license so quickly?"
Wang Zihan smiled proudly, "Of course, your sister is so smart, learning a driver's license is not easy!"
If she had known how quickly Wang Dachun got his driver's license, she probably wouldn't be so proud.
Wang Dachun hit his sister on the head, "Wow!" He turned his palm over, and a green pendant in the shape of a leaf appeared on his hand, "Take a look, do you like it?"
"Wow! What a beautiful pendant! What kind of jade is this, and why is it so green?" Wang Zihan took the jade pendant and her eyes were filled with little stars. The imperial green jade was so beautiful, it was so refreshing.
"This is the imperial green. One piece costs eight million. Take it easy and don't lose it!" Wang Dachun warned.
Wang Zihan almost dropped her jaw, "No way, eight million? This is impossible, where did you get so much money!"
"Your brother bet on stones and cut a piece of imperial green jade. The price of this piece of jade is at least eight million. I didn't lie to you!"
"Oh, then I must collect it well. With this pendant, I will also be a millionaire!" Wang Zihan said mischievously.
Wang Zihan suddenly rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Brother, do you have any change? Give me some flowers."
"How much do you want?" Wang Dachun smiled.
"Is there two thousand?" After Wang Zihan said this, he carefully looked at Wang Dachun's face.
Wang Dachun smiled and said nothing.
Wang Zihan thought she wanted too much, so she quickly changed her mind, "Then...can one thousand be enough?"
Wang Dachun still didn't speak.
"There must be five hundred!"
Wang Dachun took out his mobile phone and started to transfer money. After a moment, he smiled and said: "The money is here, take a look."
Wang Zihan opened her phone and exclaimed, "Ten...one hundred thousand!"
Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "Girls should be more generous with their money. You can even talk about two thousand yuan. It's an embarrassment to your brother!"
Poor men must be raised, rich women must be raised, and girls must be rich in order to develop self-confidence, self-esteem, and assertive character.
Bah!
Wang Zihan kissed Wang Dachun on the face, "It's great to have a brother! You are really my brother, thank you!"
After saying that, she jumped up and ran out.
Wang Dachun laughed and cursed, "This damn girl took the money and ran away!"
"Hello, Dean Wang!"
"Hello, Dean Wang!"
"Dean Wang is here to give lectures again!"
When Wang Dachun was walking on campus, many students recognized him and greeted him one after another. Although he doesn't come often, he is a famous figure on campus.
Wang Dachun smiled and greeted the students one by one. When he came to school, he felt that he had become younger again. During this period of time, he was struggling in society every day, and even he forgot his age.
"Teacher Jiang, I heard that a new French restaurant has opened on Yunlu Street. Can I treat you to a French meal?"
In the office, a young man with neatly combed hair was holding a bouquet of roses and was courting Jiang Lina.
This kind of scene happens almost every day in Jiang Lina's office. Not only teachers, but also bold students will sneak in to show their courtesy.
There are even rich second generations who covet Jiang Lina's beauty, such as this young man named Chen Hao, who has a factory and a mine at home.
There is no way, this is the trouble of being a goddess.
Jiang Lina was writing something and said without raising her head: "Sorry, Mr. Chen, I don't have time at night."
Chen Hao waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Let's make an appointment next time. These are the flowers I bought. The flowers will be given to the beauty and to Teacher Jiang."
A trace of impatience flashed in Jiang Lina's beautiful eyes, "I don't want any flowers, thank you Mr. Chen. I am allergic to pollen and I don't like flowers."
"Teacher Jiang, give me some face. It's a pity if you want such a nice flower." Chen Hao's face was a bit ugly. This woman was too disrespectful. He wondered what kind of woman Chen Hao wanted, but this woman always Do not care.
But I just couldn't help myself from her.
"Yes, don't be sorry for such a good flower!" Wang Dachun came over, took the flower and sniffed it at the tip of his nose, with a look of intoxication on his face, "It smells so good! Teacher Jiang, you can collect the flower first and give it to me!" "
"Wang Dachun, you're here!" Jiang Lina stood up excitedly, then she thought of something and quickly sat down again.
Chen Hao stared at Wang Dachun, a little angry, "Boy, who are you? You can't smell this flower!"
He saw Jiang Lina's excessive reaction just now, and he suddenly felt jealous in his heart.
"If you smell the fragrance of flowers, you are not in vain. I am smelling flowers. Does it have anything to do with you?" Wang Dachun looked at Chen Hao with a faint smile. He had just left for a few days when someone came to pester Teacher Jiang. This made him I felt very unhappy.
"you……"
Wang Dachun snorted, "Who is going to send flowers now? It only costs a few hundred yuan. No wonder you can't catch a girl. You are too stingy!"
