He opened the car door and sat down. Hmm, it was definitely much more comfortable than his Jeep.

He had seen many luxury cars in later generations, but none of them belonged to him. Before his soul transmigrated here, he only drove a domestic car worth a few hundred thousand yuan.

I never imagined I'd be driving such a luxurious car in this lifetime. Wow, it's worth it.

Driving this car on the road would be even more eye-catching than driving a Lamborghini in later generations.

After all, these cars aren't something you can buy just because you have money; they're all about status.

I started the car and was just about to leave when I saw someone rushing to the entrance of the parking lot.

After exchanging a few words with the parking lot attendant, I walked over to him.

Li Chu carefully examined the person's appearance. If he wasn't mistaken, this person should be a staff member from the General Office, and seemed to be looking for him.

After the man approached, he opened the car door and got out.

Upon seeing Li Chu, the man visibly relaxed and jogged a few steps.

"Hello, are you Dean Li Chu from the main hospital?"

"Hello, I am Li Chu."

"Oh, Dean Li, this is Zhang from the General Office Logistics Department. Our Director Zhao would like you to sign something, saying that the money for you has been prepared."

Was it that fast? We just talked about it this morning, and it was done by noon, and it's still after work hours.

Thinking of this, he nodded, agreed, then turned around, turned off the car, locked the door, and followed the staff member back.

When he reappeared in the parking lot, it was half an hour later, and this time he was carrying a bag.

The bag also had the words "People's Bank of China" printed on it.

At that time, the People's Bank of China was not the central bank that would later not handle personal business. Currently, the vast majority of personal deposits and withdrawals are handled through the People's Bank of China.

Banks like the Agricultural Bank of China and the China Construction Bank are still specialized banks, and you can tell their functions from their names. As for the Universal Bank, well, it hasn't been established yet.

Back in the car, Li Chu opened the bag in his hand and took another look.

The bag contained two bundles of ten-yuan notes, totaling exactly 20,000 yuan, along with a certificate proving the source of his assets, which he would need to show if he wanted to deposit the money at the bank.

Because of his special status, the annual audits of their family assets are very strict and unpredictable; someone might come and ask for your cooperation at any time.

He casually tossed the bag onto the passenger seat, started the car, and drove towards the main hospital.

At the hospital entrance, the sentry stopped the car, which had no license plates or markings. Only after recognizing Li Chu as the driver did he let it pass.

After driving in, he didn't drive the car back, but stopped at the outpatient clinic, picked up the bag, and got out of the car.

He planned to go and show off to his wife first.

When men achieve something or have something to be happy about, the first thing they think of is sharing it with their closest loved ones, especially their wives.

The achievements this man has made may not seem like much to him personally, but his purpose is less about sharing and more about enjoying the adoring gaze of the woman he loves most.

Or it could be a compliment.

At this time, the man is like a child seeking praise from an adult.

A smart woman will give her man a sweet kiss and then praise him, "Wow, darling, you're so amazing!"

Just because of what you said, he wouldn't mind working eight more hours a day.

Because he knew that all his efforts were seen and remembered, and that his efforts had not been in vain.

Many men are just that simple.

At this moment, Li Chu was just such a simple man. He also wanted his wife's approval, but he was too excited and didn't pay attention to the time.

So when the office door was knocked on, he wasn't greeted with a kiss or praise, but rather a torrent of abuse.

"Tell me, what important thing is it that made you come all the way here in the middle of the day and wake me up? If it's something trivial, you know what the consequences will be."

Ding Qiunan is a little grumpy when she wakes up, especially during her afternoon nap.

Looking at his wife's sullen expression, Li Chu really wanted to slap himself. How could he have forgotten the time?

But since things have already come to this, I should hurry up and cheer her up.

Thinking of this, he handed over the bag he was carrying.

"What is this?" Ding Qiunan didn't take it, but looked at her man with some confusion.

"Open it and take a look."

"Wow, what's going on?" After taking the bag and opening it, just as Li Chu had imagined, his wife was indeed very surprised.

Actually, the amount of money in the family savings account is more than this, but which has a greater visual impact: a single number or a pile of money?

Seeing his wife's surprised expression, he was finally satisfied with a bit of his perverse sense of humor and immediately told her what had happened that morning.

"I was saying at lunch earlier that someone said you were in a bad mood this morning."

"Who could be in a good mood after something like this?" Li Chu's expression immediately changed again when he thought of the people who came over this morning.

Ding Qiunan casually put the bag on the table, then walked over and sat on her man's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"No matter what, the matter has been perfectly resolved, so let's not think about those clowns anymore."

Li Chu lowered his head and kissed his wife's forehead, then shook his head: "I just feel that it's only been a short time, how come those people can forget their blood feud so quickly? Could it be that their ancestors were all surnamed Wang?"

"You didn't see it. Those business department people who came this morning practically wanted me to give them the prescription for free, as if it were my honor that they wanted my product. Their attitude was disgusting."

"Didn't they know that the prescription had already been sold at that price?" Ding Qiunan asked with some doubt.

"That's what I don't understand either. The decision has already been made above. Even if I agree to give it away for free, the higher-ups can't agree."

"Forget it, don't think about them anymore. Have you had lunch yet?" Ding Qiunan reached out and gently stroked her man's face.

"I've already eaten. I had lunch with Uncle Wang."

"You just said you gave our family an apartment?"

"Yes, but the house will be available in a couple of days. Someone will notify us when we can choose a house."

What are you going to do with the house?

"Hui, then consider it her dowry."

Aren't you worried that your son will be jealous?