It depends on who is at the boss level, Ding Ling guessed in his mind.
Soon, the car drove to the hospital, and she accompanied Liu Munchun to get off work and walked into the building that smelled faintly of disinfectant.
After all, Ding Ling was still young and had little contact with hospitals. The faint smell of disinfectant gave her a strange sense of ritual and sacredness.
"Senior Brother Sun, you are here too." Liu Muchun entered the door and saw the person standing at the elevator entrance. He cupped his fists and raised his hands in greeting.
"Wuchun, why are you here?" The man was a little surprised, but still asked in return.
"The matter of the older generation has passed. Besides, for such a big thing as yesterday, as long as it is not the revenge of killing the father and seizing the wife, there is no need to express congratulations." Liu Muchun said with a smile: "Senior Brother Sun, what did you do the year before last …”
Halfway through his words, he returned what he said before.
"As you think in late spring, this is a big deal. Saying that your calculation is passed down from your ancestors, did you do it on a whim yesterday?" the middle-aged man asked.
Liu Muchun shook his head.
"Go upstairs." The man sighed.
The elevator arrived and the door opened with a ding. The middle-aged man shook his head and said.
Liu Muchun kept smiling and got into the elevator with Ding Ling.
"Senior Brother Sun, I heard that many elderly people went up the mountain last night, but the Yan family thanked their guests. Is this a problem?"
"Yes." The middle-aged man said with a serious face: "Not in hundreds of years..."
As he said that, he glanced at Ding Ling next to Liu Munchun. The eyes were like substance, and Ding Ling felt that he had been seen through in an instant.
"Nothing like this has happened. It's really strange that there was such a big fuss overnight."
"Originally, Master Yan is already old, and there are no decent people in his family, so he has begun to switch to secular industries. But this Master Tan... alas." Liu Muchun hesitated to speak.
"Don't say so much, be careful with your words and actions." The middle-aged man said: "It is said that chickens and dogs will not ascend to heaven, but the Yan family must have great momentum after this incident. I don't know why the mountain was closed."
As he said that, he smiled sarcastically and said: "Even Senior Brother Yan doesn't have time. He said that he only has some free time when he comes to pick up people from the hospital. I just saw people coming up one after another. I hope we won't be late."
What they said made Ding Ling wet. She could understand every word, but when they were put together, she didn't know what they meant.
"It is said that the boss Zheng who was hired to protect the law is the one who protected Master Song earlier this year." Liu Munchun said: "This boss Zheng really has something to say. He was careless in the past and only thought about Master Song's matter..."
Just as he was talking, the elevator reached the 8th floor. Liu Muchun stopped talking and walked out silently.
The moment Ding Ling stepped out of the elevator, he was stunned.
Outside the operating room, all kinds of people were standing with their hands tied. She didn't know what was going on, but she just felt that the temperament of these people was very similar to Boss Liu.
Boss Liu, on the other hand, could only stand in a corner. Ding Ling secretly observed his expression and did not see even a hint of unhappiness.
"Why are there people from the Ma family?" Liu Muchun said in a low voice, "The largest Grade A office building in Pengcheng broke ground the year before last. The first order was made by his old man for Feng Shui. Later, he asked Master Yan instead, saying that it was the two families who were having trouble. Very unpleasant.”
"The situation is stronger than the people." Senior Brother Sun sighed and said: "When I came here, I was still wondering whether it was true or false. Looking at the formation today, it should be true."
"The Yan family is too pretentious..." Liu Muchun was a little unhappy, but his expression did not change at all. Standing in the corner, he didn't even notice any change on his lips, and he babbled lightly.
"Junior brother Liu, I shouldn't have said this. What you said is a bit too much." The middle-aged man looked at Liu Muchun seriously and said, "Those old gentlemen didn't even enter the mountain gate. They said it was Master Yan who said it." , I will see the guests in three days. What kind of status do they have? They are just waiting at the gate of the mountain. We are taking the opportunity of the Yan family to come to see Boss Zheng, say a few words, give some gifts, and express our congratulations. No. I just want to be able to build relationships with others, and it’s enough not to be resentful.”
Liu Muchun immediately said: "Senior brother taught you a lesson, and I remember it."
"Don't be so polite. We seniors and juniors are not from the same school. I am just crazy about how old I am, and my spirit has long since worn off."
"By the way, senior brother, I heard that you had a little friction with the Yan family a few years ago. What happened in the end?"
"If I lose, what else can I do? The Yan family is really rich. If anyone comes in, my business will be taken away. People like us who are worldly have no talent and can only do the Kungfu of a three-legged cat. , it’s okay to give some advice to ordinary people. If the Yan family really takes action... "
As he spoke, he shook his head again. His head was already too big, and it shook like a rattle, which was a little ridiculous.
Are these just ordinary people with no talent? Ding Ling listened intently and was startled. What would it be like to be a so-called strong person
She became curious.
"Brother, do you think the Yan family really dares to let those elderly people guard us at the foot of the mountain? This is too much."
"You also saw the battle last night. I was in the divination class at the time, and the ancestral heavenly pattern was immediately shattered. It's a pity that it's an old thing." The middle-aged man said lightly.
"I was sleeping yesterday, and I actually had a dream. I dreamed that I was trapped in a sea of thunder and couldn't escape. I didn't wake up until it was over. It's funny to say that I just lay there all night and felt a little better. "
"Just watch it honestly." The middle-aged man said, "What have you prepared?"
"I don't have much money, so I haven't prepared some money. I guess the Yan family doesn't like me, a small fish and a small shrimp, and I just come to join in the fun. I guess it doesn't matter who comes or who gives what. The most important thing is whether you come or not." Liu Munchun said.
"Money? Why did you give that thing?" the middle-aged man said, "You... ugh... "
"I only have a little money left. You also know what happened to my father back then. My ability is only that much. It's already good that the inheritance of our lineage is not broken in my hands." Liu Munchun said, "I have saved money for more than ten years..."
"Don't take it out to make people unhappy. I have one more here... Forget it, you and I are destined to give it to you." The middle-aged man paused, then took out a shabby cloth bag from his pocket and handed it over as if it hurt him. To Liu Muchun.
"Brother, how can this be done?"
"The most important thing is whether you come or not. We are independent people. No matter how valuable the gift is, can it catch Master Yan's eyes? It's okay. Just take it."
The elevator dinged, the door opened, and Yan Changsen came out.
He saw a lot of people standing at the door of the operating room, their faces sinking into the water, with no expression on their faces.
"Brother Yan, congratulations!"