Liang Dongyan was stunned for a moment, "Why are you borrowing money suddenly?"
Han Chen: "Urgent."
Liang Dongyan pondered for a moment, "You've looked for Uncle Zhang, then Director Feng, and now you're looking for me... the Han family..."
"Will you lend it to me?" Han Chen asked impatiently.
"..." Liang Dongyan said, "I can't borrow it for free."
"What conditions?" Han Chen asked.
Liang Dongyan: "You didn't get that 'Zhu Lu Zhong Yuan' card for nothing. You know who I want to find."
Han Chen suddenly fell silent.
Liang Dongyan said, his voice subdued, and said solemnly: "Since you have decided to make a comeback in Dongjiang, you can't just rely on your salary to live, right?"
Han Chen: "The salary at the First Hospital of Dongda University is not low."
Liang Dongyan smiled, "It's not low, but how does it compare to you in the capital?"
Han Chen was speechless.
Liang Dongyan said earnestly: "Since you have decided to settle down here, you must at least provide financial security for the other party. If you don't consider yourself, you should also consider Miss Zhou."
Han Chen said in a deep voice: "What does it have to do with her?"
Liang Dongyan said, "Have you ever thought about this? What if Miss Zhou is dealing with someone with some skills and connections instead of Yu Yizhou? With your current status as a nobody, can you protect her?"
Seeing Han Chen remained silent, Liang Dongyan continued, "If you plan to stay here and make a living, being just a small doctor is definitely not enough. You should know about Dr. Lu in your hospital's cardiac surgery department. His grandfather was a hygienic graduate of the imperial capital, and later transferred to Dongjiang, where he became the head of the hygienic department. And what about him now? Dr. Lu has been oppressed by his superiors for eight years. To put it bluntly... a phoenix without feathers is no better than a chicken. You should understand what I mean."
Han Chen couldn't help but tighten his grip on the phone.
Of course Han Chen had heard about this "Doctor Lu" because this "Doctor Lu" was the doctor who performed the surgery on his mother.
The Lu family is a wealthy family in Beijing. They have a large clan and complex relationships that reach into every aspect.
The family of "Doctor Lu" is a branch of the Lu family's complicated family network.
At that time, Dr. Lu's grandfather was still alive, and his family was extremely prosperous in Dongjiang. With the endorsement of the Lu family in the imperial capital, they were even more prosperous.
However, when people leave, the tea gets colder. A large family does not necessarily mean a large population, but may also lead to power struggles, intrigues, and disunity.
Ever since Dr. Lu's grandfather passed away, his family has been on a downward spiral. After Dr. Lu entered the First Hospital of Dongda University, he ran into his father's former mortal enemy, who had suppressed Dr. Lu for eight years, making it difficult for him to get promoted.
Han Chen's current situation is not exactly the same as that of Dr. Lu, but it is very similar.
He was alone, leaving everything in the imperial capital behind, and ran to Dongjiang.
Without the Han family's endorsement, he had to rely on himself for everything he encountered in Dongjiang.
Liang Dongyan's words were obviously reminding him that since he was already here, he should make the best of it. Since he had decided to betray the Han family, he should rely on himself and build his own network of relationships to prevent himself from being controlled by the Han family in the future.
"Have you thought about it?" Liang Dongyan asked.
Han Chen: "What's your purpose?"
"Take the money." Liang Dongyan said without hesitation.
Han Chen: "What project?"
Liang Dongyan smiled. "Intellectual property registration services. You've issued so many patents, you should understand this industry."
Han Cheng was still thinking.
Liang Dongyan, however, had already made up his mind. "Don't pretend. I know you've had this idea for a long time, otherwise you wouldn't have come all the way from the imperial capital to Dongjiang."
Without waiting for Han Chen's agreement, Liang Dongyan took the initiative and said, "If you don't say anything, I will take it as your agreement."
"Yeah," Han Chen said solemnly.
Liang Dongyan: "Send me your bank card number. Two hundred thousand will be deposited to your account at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."
Han Chen closed his phone and sank into the sofa. He leaned tiredly against the back of the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and fell into deep thought.
After a short pause, he still couldn't calm down. He picked up his cell phone and sent Liang Dongyan his bank card number. Out of boredom, he casually flipped through it.
In his circle of friends, Du Moliang posted a group of pictures, which were photos of his nephew Zong Yi.
The accompanying text was wishing his nephew Zong Yi a happy third birthday.
Han Silently gave a thumbs up.
Soon, Du Moliang sent a message: Zong Yi’s birthday party is coming up this weekend. Would you like to get together to “fight for the Central Plains”?
Han Chen: Is it inconvenient?
Du Moliang replied enthusiastically: "What's the inconvenience? You, me, and my sister's family are all on the same floor. We see each other every day. You've seen Xiaoyi too, and didn't you tease him? Don't you give me, your senior, face?"
Han Chen: No.
Du Moliang continued: Don't worry, it's not just our family, we have also invited other friends, Zhong Zhicheng, Wen Luan, Wen Lu, I don't know if Lu Yaocheng will come, you basically know them all.
Han Chen: What time does it start?
Du Moliang didn’t react for a moment: You agreed?
Han Chen: Yeah.
Du Moliang sent an emoticon of a surprised panda face.
And then he said: Next Sunday, three o'clock in the afternoon.
Han Chen: Okay.
Du Moliang: You must come.
Han Chen didn't reply and was about to put down his phone when he accidentally saw Zhou Mo's dialog box.
He held the cell phone in one hand and opened the drawer under the coffee table with the other, taking out the "Yuxi" and lighter.
He took out a cigarette and lit it, exhaling mist, his eyes slightly narrowed, his gaze fixed on the WeChat message list page and Zhou Mo's dialog box.
Inexplicably, she remembered that when she asked him to treat Liu Kai's father today, Zhou Mo asked him "Have you rested?"
He used his thumb to open Zhou Mo's dialog box, then opened the input box, and thought for a long time.
Send a message: Have you taken a break?
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