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Chapter 918 Fengyang Yang’s worries!

 The young man seemed to want Lin Zifeng to agree to go see a doctor tomorrow, and continued: "Mr. Lin, if you are willing to come tomorrow, we can discuss the remuneration."

What the young man said was very obvious, that is, he would ask Lin Zifeng to take action no matter what, money was not an issue.

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows, and his intuition told him that this matter was not simple.

Competing for the market share of Yanglong District is not a trivial matter, but tomorrow is the critical moment to compete for this market.

However, at this juncture, someone would actually offer such a high price to invite him.

The point is, the timing is too much of a coincidence.

"I'm really sorry. I've already promised someone else tomorrow, and I promise a lot of money. I can't break the promise."

Now that Lin Zifeng has discovered the problem, he cannot easily agree.

The other party seemed to be a little angry, but he continued: "Add another two hundred million and come to treat my grandfather tomorrow."

Lin Zifeng still refused, "Then let's take your grandfather to the provincial capital of Jiangnan Province. I'm in Yanglong District."

The more young people behave like this, the more certain Lin Zifeng is that there is something wrong with young people.

The young man seemed a little angry and shouted angrily on the other end of the phone: "Lin Zifeng, you think you are great just because you have some medical skills? Things are changing, so you must not fall into my hands."

After saying this, the young man hung up the phone directly.

Lin Zifeng didn't care, because to him, it was an insignificant matter. These hundreds of millions were indeed tempting, but they were not money. To put it bluntly, it was just a bad check.

After Lin Zifeng rejected the young man, Fengyang Yang received the news immediately. His expression was very gloomy, obviously he was very dissatisfied with the news.

"I didn't expect Lin Zifeng to be so difficult to deal with. It's not as simple as we thought. What should we do next?"

r> Fengyang Yang does have a headache now. He knows that things are very difficult now, much more difficult than he imagined.

"The time is too short. If we do not consider using gray means, we have no better way."

The middle-aged man with a goatee said helplessly that he also wanted to help, but now it seems that it is not easy.

"Inform Medical Saint Hai and ask him to cure the patient mentioned by the old dean no matter what. The remuneration is negotiable."

Feng Zhengyang said in a deep voice, he knew that he had no better way, so he could only hope that Medical Saint Hai could defeat Lin Zifeng.

"Well, now I can only hope that the Medical Saint of the Sea can regain his youth." The middle-aged man with the goatee also nodded.

However, even though he said this, Fengyang Yang was still frowning, because he knew clearly that under the current situation, it was too difficult for him to break the situation.

As both Medical Saints, Medical Saint Hai is not necessarily stronger than Zuo Qiansheng. If they are both on par, Medical Saint Hai's chances of defeating Lin Zifeng are slim to none.

"Is there any way to contain it in other ways?" Fengyang Yang was still unwilling to admit defeat. He didn't want to put all his opportunities in the hands of the sea doctor who had little chance of winning.

The middle-aged man with goatee touched his goatee and said: "According to the survey, there are two most important people in Lin Zifeng."

"One is his sister Lin Qingqing, and the other is his girlfriend Su Waner."

At this point, the middle-aged man with a goatee continued: "But boss, I personally don't recommend this."

"Su Wan'er herself is the master of the Night Temple, and has a martial arts cultivation level of mid-prefecture level."

"In addition, Lin Qingqing is also protected by prefecture-level warriors. If Lin Qingqing is touched, the price we will pay will be very huge."

Hearing this, Fengyang Yang's face became more and more ugly, "Isn't there any way to punish Lin Zifeng?" The young man seemed to want Lin Zifeng to agree to see a doctor tomorrow, and continued: "Lin Zifeng

Master, if you are willing to come tomorrow, we can discuss the remuneration."

What the young man said was very obvious, that is, he would ask Lin Zifeng to take action no matter what, money was not an issue.

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows, and his intuition told him that this matter was not simple.

Competing for the market share of Yanglong District is not a trivial matter, but tomorrow is the critical moment to compete for this market.

However, at this juncture, someone would actually offer such a high price to invite him.

The point is, the timing is too much of a coincidence.

"I'm really sorry. I've already promised someone else tomorrow, and I promise a lot of money. I can't break the promise."

Now that Lin Zifeng has discovered the problem, he cannot easily agree.

The other party seemed a little angry, but he continued: "Another two hundred million, and I will come to treat my grandfather tomorrow." .??.

Lin Zifeng still refused, "Then let's take your grandfather to the provincial capital of Jiangnan Province. I'm in Yanglong District."

The more young people behave like this, the more certain Lin Zifeng is that there is something wrong with young people.

The young man seemed a little angry and shouted angrily on the other end of the phone: "Lin Zifeng, you think you are great just because you have some medical skills? Things are changing, so you must not fall into my hands."

After saying this, the young man hung up the phone directly.

Lin Zifeng didn't care, because to him, it was an insignificant matter. These hundreds of millions were indeed tempting, but they were not money. To put it bluntly, it was just a bad check.

After Lin Zifeng rejected the young man, Fengyang Yang received the news immediately. His expression was very gloomy, obviously he was very dissatisfied with the news.

"I didn't expect Lin Zifeng to be so difficult to deal with. It's not as simple as we thought. What should we do next?"

r> Fengyang Yang does have a headache now. He knows that things are very difficult now, much more difficult than he imagined.

"The time is too short. If we do not consider using gray means, we have no better way."

The middle-aged man with a goatee said helplessly that he also wanted to help, but now it seems that it is not easy.

"Inform Medical Saint Hai and ask him to cure the patient mentioned by the old dean no matter what. The remuneration is negotiable."

Feng Zhengyang said in a deep voice, he knew that he had no better way, so he could only hope that Medical Saint Hai could defeat Lin Zifeng.

"Well, now I can only hope that the Medical Saint of the Sea can regain his youth." The middle-aged man with the goatee also nodded.

However, even though he said this, Fengyang Yang was still frowning, because he knew clearly that under the current situation, it was too difficult for him to break the situation.

As both Medical Saints, Medical Saint Hai is not necessarily stronger than Zuo Qiansheng. If they are both on par, Medical Saint Hai's chances of defeating Lin Zifeng are slim to none.

"Is there any way to contain it in other ways?" Fengyang Yang was still unwilling to admit defeat. He didn't want to put all his opportunities in the hands of the sea doctor who had little chance of winning.

The middle-aged man with goatee touched his goatee and said: "According to the survey, there are two most important people in Lin Zifeng."

"One is his sister Lin Qingqing, and the other is his girlfriend Su Waner."

At this point, the middle-aged man with a goatee continued: "But boss, I personally don't recommend this."

"Su Wan'er herself is the master of the Night Temple, and has a martial arts cultivation level of mid-prefecture level."

"In addition, Lin Qingqing is also protected by prefecture-level warriors. If Lin Qingqing is touched, the price we will pay will be very huge."
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