"Time, geography, and people."

Mi Tianhong said, "Running a Class A tertiary hospital, especially a public one, isn't that simple. A private one is generally okay, but a public one is even more difficult. Even if you're worthy of attention, there are still various difficulties and factors that higher-ups will consider during the actual operation."

"So I'm telling you, the West Asia Residential Complex is now in our hands, Mi Sheng. At least you don't have to worry about choosing a site. As long as you do what you're supposed to do, I won't make things difficult for you."

When giving gifts, Mi Tianhong must make sure to give them openly. It can't be so generous that Yun Heng doesn't understand the trick.

At first glance, it seems that no money was spent and nothing was done.

"Thank you, Uncle Mi."

Yun Heng thanked him again.

"Okay, thanks so many times."

Mi Tianhong smiled and said, "We've come here to meet each other today, and we're like family now. It's time to put your relationship with Linlin on the agenda. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask me. Although I'm not in the medical field, I've experienced more than you have, so I can still give you some advice on some things."

"Um."

Yun Heng nodded.

After walking out of the study, Yun Heng was still a little dazed. Comrade Lao Mi was too talkative.

"What did my dad tell you?"

Michelle Lin asked Yun Heng secretly.

"I feel like I've been brainwashed."

Yun Heng joked, "The serial traps you two used are too much for most people to handle."

"What do you mean, regret it?"

Michelle asked with a smile.

"I want to say."

Yun Heng said slowly: "Hmm, it smells really good."