Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Thinking about the Bai family's projects these days, the projects are always not going well, and even the bank loan has not been approved, and the Land Bureau has said nothing about the land.

All these signs came about only after meeting Di Yuan Jue that day.

Those rejected contracts were probably caused by Di Yuanjue stumbling upon them, or by Long Qingcheng's instigation. Bai Tianhai, who had been clueless these days, finally understood who he had offended.

No wonder his good collaborators are unwilling to disclose information about him.

Bai Tianhai looked up at Nian Nian and said, "I met Long Qingcheng at school on Monday and told her that I wanted to see her. If she doesn't see her, just think about her parents. She doesn't want their only source of livelihood to be destroyed." Bar."

"I know dad."

Bai Niannian nodded obediently. Naturally, she wanted to ask Long Qingcheng to give her the phone number of her lover.

What they never expected was that they did not see Long Qingcheng on Monday.

She is on leave.

The next morning, Long Qingcheng got up early. She deliberately changed into an all-black sweatshirt and jeans. Her semi-dry long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she went out again with a cool and outstanding temperament.

She drove to the medical center in the old city of Beijing.

After more than an hour's journey, the Volkswagen parked on the street of an old-fashioned small courtyard.

The houses and streets in the old city are full of a sense of age, and all the buildings exude a sense of simple life.

Long Qingcheng got out of the car, walked across the sidewalk with one hand in his pocket, and walked into the association gate without looking back.

There were several cars parked at the door, which they used to go to the slums for free clinics.

After entering, the first floor was the service hall. Not far away, a receptionist saw her and pointed to the conference room on the left: "Why do you have time to come today?"

Long Qingcheng smiled slightly, "Well, is the dean here?"

"Yes, yes, conference room one now."

"Thank you." Long Qingcheng thanked him softly, bypassed the hall and ran directly to the office.

At this time, several new staff members looked at each other and quickly came forward and asked curiously: "Sister Liu, who is that beautiful girl?"

When did their medical clinic have such a beautiful girl?

The receptionist Sister Liu looked at them in surprise, "Don't you know them?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads in bewilderment, Sister Liu immediately lowered her voice and spoke in an experienced voice: "Let me tell you, she is the dean's only female apprentice for many years, and she is also the annual financial sponsor of our medical center."

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Dean's student?

The dean, Gu Changheng, is over sixty years old.

Everyone knows that he is the retired dean of the Medical Association. Because he is old and can no longer continue the high-intensity work, he opened a free medical clinic by himself.

However, someone still appropriately called him Dean.

Everyone in the medical community knows Dean Gu.

Because he is the most authoritative surgical leader in Beijing today.

But what they didn't know was that although Gu Changheng was said to be Long Qingcheng's teacher, it was more that Long Qingcheng had been teaching him.

It would be no exaggeration to say that Long Qingcheng was his teacher.

……

In the office, Long Qingcheng was sitting next to Dean Gu. She lowered her head, stuffed her hands into her sweater pockets, and stretched her slender legs under the table. Her whole body was lifeless.

At this time, Dean Gu, who had gray hair and a kind face, took a sip of tea and said coolly: "Oh, you disappeared for such a long time and you don't know how to apologize. Where can you sit like a mute?"