"Director Pei, long time no see you. Last time I said I would like to treat you two drinks. Look at my memory." Rong Jincheng patted his head.

"I know you have just returned to China and are you very busy? I'll treat you another day."

"How can you be so embarrassed..."

Rong Jincheng exchanged a few greetings with the dean, his face full of smiles.

After a few polite words, he asked about Han Yun.

"That dean, I will pay Han Yun's medical expenses. Don't ask anything, I will pay." Rong Jincheng said, "Tell me how much it costs a month."

"Sir Rong, what's wrong? Han Yun's medical expenses are quite high."

"It's not that I can't afford it."

"I said Rong Jincheng, wouldn't he fall in love with his daughter? In addition, I can't figure out the reason why you paid the medical expenses for him."

"Director Pei is wise!"

"Oh, I really got it. Han Yun's medical expenses are not simple. It's about 300,000 yuan a week. If it's a month, it's 1.2 million yuan. For acquaintances, it's a discount of one million yuan. How about it?"

"Director Pei, you are too polite. I'll treat you to the wine another day. I'll agree, I'll treat you." Rong Jincheng patted his chest.

After the explanation was completed, Rong Jincheng's eyes were filled with a bright luster.

"Director, can you give me a copy of Mr. Han's medical diagnosis? I want to invite some well-known foreign doctors for him, so that the possibility of cure is greater."

"Mr. Rong is very concerned about his daughter."

"It's supposed to be."

Rong Jincheng had a very happy chat with Dean.

Whether abroad or at home, Rong Jincheng has always had a good popularity.

He is not stingy and willing to spend money. In addition, he is very eloquent, so he always has the role of stars celebrating the moon wherever he goes.

Rong Jincheng chatted with the president for a while before putting down his cell phone and driving home.

Jinyuan.

Han Yurou was sitting on the balcony with a blanket covering her phone number and calling Yao Zhi.

"Mom, I have a sense of responsibility. You don't need to interfere in my affairs." Han Yurou's face was not very good-looking. She was as pale as paper, and now she was even more bloodless.

"Just just now, the doctor came to tell my mom that your father's medical expenses have been paid by Mr. Rong. I don't know why you don't like others. He cares about you very much, so you can do it yourself. It's not easy to meet someone who really likes you, so cherish it yourself."

"Mom, such a playboy, would you tell me that he really likes me?"

"There are always times when people grow up. They haven't graduated before, so it's normal for them to love to play."

"Mom, don't worry about me."

"I can't control you anymore, you're not young anymore, you should think clearly. Things like feelings can be cultivated slowly, so don't act like a joke."

"I won't say it anymore." Han Yurou didn't want to talk to her mother anymore.

She threw her phone out with a "slap".

She has always been a good girl, listening to her parents at home and teachers at school, and never rebelled since she was a child.

This time, it may be the biggest dispute between her and Yao Zhi.

Yao Zhi has been urging her to accept Rong Jincheng and have more contact with Rong Jincheng.

touch?

Han Yurou bit her lips tightly.

"What's wrong? Who made my eldest lady unhappy? Hum?" Rong Jincheng walked in from outside with a smile, changed his shoes and walked straight towards the balcony.

Before the person came, he saw Han Yurou's face pulling.

"Don't bother me." Han Yurou turned around, threw away the blanket, turned around and prepared to walk towards the bedroom.

Rong Jincheng stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms.
Chapter completed!