The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

after dinner.

Lin Chuan bid farewell to Xia Tian, ​​and was thinking about what opportunities to seize next, when the phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Zhao Jinzhong calling.

"Be loyal to everything."

Lin Chuan, who was in a good mood, spoke with a relaxed tone.

"Boss, I just got the news."

Zhao Jinzhong got straight to the point, "Your fourth uncle Lin Qiangbei fell ill. He was sent to the No. 1 Civil Hospital of Zhonghai City for rescue a few minutes ago. He is not out of danger yet."

"Is the news true?" Lin Chuan frowned.

"true!"

Zhao Jinzhong smiled and said: "I bribed Lin Qiangbei's driver, and that guy even reported to me how many bowls of rice Lin Qiangbei ate every day, how many glasses of wine he drank, and even how many minutes he exercised on the lady that day."

"it is good!"

Lin Chuan nodded and said, "Send me the specific ward number."

"Yes!"

Zhao Jinzhong responded and hung up the phone.

Put down the phone.

Lin Chuan's mood became better and better.

Lin Qiangbei.

My fourth uncle, who said he was a loser, was just a compliment. He had no ability at all, but he relied on the power of the Lin family to eat, drink, whore, gamble, bully men, dominate women, and take drugs and attract fans.

The most important thing is that this guy is Lin Qiangdong's die-hard supporter.

On the matter of Lin Qiangdong supporting Lin Hai.

Lin Qiangbei was not only the first to take the lead in supporting, but also took the initiative to lead the rhythm.

Afterwards, every time he saw Lin Chuan, he would always be sarcastic and sarcastic regardless of the occasion.

This time he fell ill...

Lin Chuan turned the wine glass in his hand.

If I remember correctly.

Lin Qiangbei committed suicide by himself.

This Fourth Master Lin, who was full of sensuality, singing, dancing and playing music every day, had already exhausted his body. When he entered the hospital, he must have run out of gas and was extremely ill.

in the original.

Lin Qiangbei was first treated at Zhonghai No. 1 Civilian Hospital, but the doctors at Zhonghai were helpless. He was then sent to the Provincial No. 1 Civilian Hospital, but there was still no one available to treat him.

In the end, it was Lin Hai who asked Qin Chao to save him, which made him completely fall in love with Lin Hai.

just.

Now Qin Chao and others went to Pengcheng.

Who can save him?

Lin Chuan was thinking.

The phone I had just put down rang again.

pick up the phone.

Looking at the caller, Lin Chuan answered the call and took the initiative to greet him: "Grandpa Chen, why don't you rest up so late?"

He has always respected Chen Jirong.

Chen Jirong got straight to the point, "Xiaochuan, I just got some news."

"Is it from Lin Qiangbei?" Lin Chuan smiled.

"Yes."

Chen Jirong was not surprised that Lin Chuan had his own source of information, but he continued: "Lin Qiangbei was sent to Zhonghai City No. 1 Civil Hospital, and the doctor saved him."

"However, the doctors at Zhonghai were helpless about his condition."

"Therefore, your fourth aunt entrusted someone to send her to the Provincial No. 1 People's Hospital overnight."

Speaking of it.

Chen Jirong hesitated, but finally continued: "Xiaochuan, I know you don't like Lin Qiangbei, but he is your fourth uncle after all, and he has a vote on the family board of directors. It would be good for you to go and see him."

"Grandpa Chen, I know what you mean."

Lin Chuan smiled when he heard this and said, "I'll go to the No. 1 Civil Hospital in the province tomorrow morning to take a good look at my fourth uncle. It's getting late, so you'd better take a rest."

"Hey, good."

Chen Jirong smiled and hung up the phone.

Hang up.

Lin Chuan's mouth showed a trace of amusement.

He did go back to take a good look at Lin Qiangbei.

However, it is not to go to Lin Qiangbei to gain impressions and favorability, but to let Lin Qiangbei know what it means to not report that the time has not come.

……

The next day.

Lin Chuan woke up in the morning light.

in the living room.

The industrious little maid has prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

At this time, various foods were already placed on the table, including milk, porridge, fried eggs, bread, bacon, and even a few small cakes. Unconsciously, the little maid's cooking skills improved again.

"Owner!"

"Breakfast is ready."

After seeing Lin Chuan, the little maid came over to serve Lin Chuan porridge and asked curiously: "Master, is Sister Xia Tian injured?"

"what?"

Lin Chuan asked as he sat down.

"Well."

The little maid served the porridge.

Then he walked behind Lin Chuan, tied a napkin for Lin Chuan, and continued: "I just saw Sister Xia Tian going out. Her legs were pulled and pulled, and it was difficult to walk. She must be injured."

"Maybe."

Lin Chuan's mouth twitched and he decisively chose to pretend to be confused.

He couldn't say to the simple little maid: Your sister Xia locked the door last night. Your master, I was worried that something would happen to your sister Xia, so I climbed through the window and entered your sister's room, and helped your sister Xia move around all night.

Done.

Seeing that the little maid was about to speak.

Lin Chuan took the initiative to put down the bowl and chopsticks and said casually: "Xiao Wenwen, you and I will go out later. We will go to the hospital to visit an old friend. You can drive later."

……

finish breakfast.

The master and servant went out directly.

Leave the neighborhood.

While skillfully controlling the Lankan-Hypersport supercar, the little maid asked curiously: "Master, shall we go directly to the No.1 civilian hospital? Do you want to bring some gifts?"

Lin Chuan froze for a moment.

but.

He quickly realized what was going on. This little maid with wrong attributes actually thought she was going to No. 1 Civil Hospital to visit an old friend.

Lin Chuan originally wanted to explain.

When the words came to his lips, Lin Chuan raised the corner of his mouth, and his heart suddenly became filled with bad thoughts: "Yes, it's time to prepare a gift. Thanks to you, Xiao Wenrou, for reminding me, let's go to the commercial street."

"it is good."

The little maid turned around.

After a few minutes.

The supercar parked on Yihe Commercial Street not far from No. 1 People's Hospital, got out of the car, and Lin Chuan took the little maid directly into the fruit shop at the entrance of the street.

After asking for a fruit basket.

Lin Chuan kept walking and went to the flower shop across the street.

"gentlemen!"

"Do you want to buy flowers?"

When the customer came in, the flower shop owner greeted him with a smile. After taking a look at the fruit basket in Lin Chuan's hand, he said, "Are you visiting family and friends who are hospitalized?"

Lin Chuan smiled without saying a word.

The flower shop owner thought he had guessed correctly.

So he took the initiative to promote: "Then what do you think of this flower basket? It contains six roses, six calla lilies, and six violets. It has the meaning of blessing and prayer. More importantly, most people will not be allergic to them."

"Do not."

Lin Chuan shook his head.

"What about this flower basket?"

The owner of the flower shop continued to recommend: "Gladiola, lily, and blue enchantress are the most suitable gifts for female friends. Our flower shop recently held an event. This flower basket only costs 198."

"No!"

Lin Chuan shook his head again.

The flower shop owner was not annoyed and was ready to continue recommending the next flower basket.

At this time.

Lin Chuan pointed to the flower basket on the other side and asked with a smile: "How do you sell the white tulip flower basket that is used to send people to death over there?"