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Chapter 367 - 100: Burn high incense_3

Chapter 367: 100: Burn high incense_3

Hearing these words, Shi Wenli narrowed his eyes.

That explains it.

No wonder An Zhenbang was so brazen.

It turns out he was about to be transferred to Capital City.

Did An Zhenbang think that just because he received relevant information, he was certain to be transferred to Capital City?

What a joke!

An Zhenbang was seriously underestimating himself.

He would make An Zhenbang regret it.

Shi Wenli looked at Xu Weiguo, "Director Xu, if you can’t make Director An come to see me, then there’s no point in us continuing this conversation. I’m very busy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Wenli stepped on the gas, leaving only the taillights for Xu Weiguo.

Xu Weiguo watched the sedan disappearing into the distance, slightly frowning. Who exactly had offended this VIP?

Since Shi Wenli had arrived, he had always been the face of the hospital.

Now that the face was gone, how was he supposed to explain to Deputy Director Liu?

Xu Weiguo pinched his forehead, feeling a headache coming on.

Shi Wenli, with anger in his heart, hence drove very fast in the underground parking garage as well.

At that moment.

He suddenly saw a slender figure stepping out of a car.

She was wearing a black dress.

Standing in seven to eight centimeter high heels.

Clip-clop, clip-clop.

The distinctive sound of high heels echoed throughout the garage.

Shi Wenli instinctively slowed down.

Because...

He suddenly felt that this person looked familiar.

Very quickly.

Shi Wenli recognized her, it was Zhang Xianxian.

"Miss Zhang!"

Shi Wenli exclaimed in disbelief.

He had always suspected that Zhang Xianxian was Lu Ye’s true savior, and now seeing Zhang Xianxian in the hospital and recalling that ’Miss Lin’ had also visited the hospital today...

Could it be that Zhang Xianxian was that ’Miss Lin’?

But why would Zhang Xianxian claim her surname was Lin?

Shi Wenli slightly frowned.

It didn’t seem logical.

Unless...

Unless Zhang Xianxian didn’t want to be recognized, so she deliberately gave a different surname.

Otherwise, Shi Wenli couldn’t think of any better reason.

After all.

Zhang Xianxian had always been indifferent to fame and fortune.

If she had been chasing fame and wealth, she wouldn’t have saved Lu Ye quietly and then disappeared.

With this reasoning, the logic suddenly made sense.

But until the situation was clear, everything was just speculation.

Shi Wenli narrowed his eyes again.

It seemed that he had to speed up his progress.

Soon, Shi Wenli drove to a high-end apartment building.

After entering his home, the first thing he did was make a call. "Check where An Zhenbang from Qing City Hospital has been transferred to in Capital City."

The person on the other end must have been sitting in front of a computer, for as soon as Shi Wenli’s voice fell, the sound of rapid typing came over the phone, followed by a pleasant female voice, "I’ll get back to you in twenty minutes."

Shi Wenli continued, "No need, just remember, no matter which hospital An Zhenbang is transferred to, just reject his resume outright."

As Feng Tianyou’s disciple and a member of the National Medical Association, Shi Wenli indeed had this authority.

He wanted An Zhenbang to wake up tomorrow morning and receive this surprise.

With that thought, Shi Wenli’s lips curled into a smile.

"Alright."

After hearing the response, Shi Wenli then hung up.

Now, all he had to do was wait for An Zhenbang to call him back.

**

Meanwhile.

Following Lin Wu’s recommendation, Lin Guixiang, accompanied by Zhao Cui Nong, rushed to the western part of the city and purchased two retail spaces.

The property prices in the western area weren’t expensive.

Both shops only cost just over three million yuan.

Zhao Cui Nong watched Lin Guixiang signing the contract with an expression of disbelief in her eyes. If she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, who would associate this female entrepreneur in front of her with the ordinary rural woman from six months ago?

The transformation of Lin Guixiang wasn’t only in her clothes and appearance but even her temperament had changed. Zhao Cui Nong vividly remembered the first day they arrived in Qing City and the scene when they encountered Lin Guimei at the entrance of the courtyard.

Back then.

Lin Guimei and Lin Guixiang were worlds apart.

The two didn’t look like sisters; they looked more like mother and daughter.

Moreover, in her memory, Lin Guixiang often slouched and looked listless.

But now.

Her temperament was radiating from inside out.

Forget about Lin Guimei; even the natives who had lived and grown up in Qing City wouldn’t be able to imitate such a temperament.

After signing the contract, Zhao Cui Nong joked, "Big sister, sometimes I really suspect you’re a lost wealthy heiress!"

Hearing this, Lin Guixiang laughed lightly, "Have you ever seen a mistress as unfortunate as me?"

The daughters of wealthy families on TV were all glamorous and bright.

What about her?

Orphaned early in life, then met a scumbag when her first love blossomed...

"Don’t say that, big sister. Haven’t you already turned a corner in your life?" With that, Zhao Cui Nong, linking arms with Lin Guixiang, walked away while saying, "I think it’s your temperament that resembles one, and also your ability to learn."