Juvenile Medical God

Chapter 342: 天鹅 eating swan meat

"Do you really understand what I am saying, or is your understanding ability problematic? Last time I did not tell you clearly, it is far from my daughter! I know what little boys like you think, nothing more than watching small Ice is beautiful, so I want to pursue her, but you don't want to think about it, why should you pursue her! Your family can't do it, you can't learn, and you don't have a career. Although it's a bit of medical skills, but what kind of climate can you become? To be precise, you are a屌丝男, this year is a lot of silk men, but as a silk man, you should not dream of being able to marry the princess! Even if it is a fairy tale, the princess can only marry the prince! So, this time I will finally warn you - far from my daughter A little, a little further! In addition, don't take you to save her and say things, I can compensate you, give you a generous consultation, but don't expect to have the blood of the dog! Since it is awkward, don't Thinking of eating swan meat!"

Song Wenru is the director of the Education Department. This instant speech is simply a sensation, and the Qin Lang at the end of the phone is smashed.

However, Qin Lang has never been a man who retreats, so he did not anger, but he said calmly to Song Wenru: "Song Auntie, no, Ms. Song. About you, I am a silk man, I absolutely agree; You said that I fantasized about Princess Sissi, and I absolutely agree, because I still have such illusions when I was a child. Even if you say that I am awkward, it doesn't matter, but even if I am jealous, then I only eat swan meat. In addition, Ms. Song, I can fully understand the strong anger in your heart at this time, but I think you should not treat me as a punching bag, because I am a person who really wants to help you. If you get angry, you should rush your fire to those who deal with it. Your husband’s talent is right.”

"Do you qualify for me?" Song Wenru said coldly. "In addition, are you qualified to help me? If you don't have the qualifications to help, what qualifications are my respect! If there is nothing else, Please don't waste my time!"

"I know that in the heart of Ms. Song, I am a silk man with nothing but fantasy, but I want to tell you that I am qualified to help you. If you are willing to accept help, we will soon see Uncle Luo. "Qin Lang said in a calm tone, but this is like a huge wave to Song Wenru.

Song Wenru did not believe that Qin Lang had such a great energy, because Song Wenru had done a lot of hard work before, but he could not even see the face of Luo Haichuan. How can Qin Lang do what she and her relatives and friends can't do?

"Ms. Song, you can't believe me, but you should trust your daughter. Do you really think that your daughter's eyes are so bad, is her friend so untrustworthy?" Qin Lang said this very sincerely, a little moved The taste of love is reasonable.

Song Wenru’s impression of Qin Lang will not change because of his words, but at this time her relatives and friends have not solved the problem. Under this circumstance, Qin Lang’s words rekindled hope in her heart, and Qin Lang seems to become The last straw. The reason why Song Wenru’s mood is so bad is because she knows the seriousness of the situation, because she is also a member of the officialdom. She has also experienced political struggles, so she will not be as naive as Lobin: I think that Luo Haichuan is doing straight. , will not find the problem. In her opinion, as long as they are in politics, they can't be really clean. If the water is clear, there will be no fish. Politics is originally a shoal of water, so the people inside can't be really clean like water, even if it is really clear water, it can make you turbid.

"Do you really have a way?" Song Wenruqiang pressed his anger and his tone began to calm down.

"I asked Mr. Zheng to help, she promised me to do this." Qin Lang said, of course, in order to increase Song Wenru's confidence. Although Qin Lang's impression of Song Wenru is not very good, but at least at this moment, Qin Lang does not want to conflict with her, but try to stand in line with her.

"A director may not be able to help anything... What, you say Zheng Zhengchang? Is it the Zheng Yingwen, the director of the Health Department?" Song Wenru's emotions were once again excited. Although Song Wenru is also a director, but people are more popular than people, it is obvious that Zheng Yingwen, the director of the health department, has too much energy. The husband who makes people is the "big boss" of Pingchuan.

"Yes." Qin Lang said, "Zheng Zheng said that she has already arranged for someone to arrange, and soon we will let us meet with Uncle Luo."

"Really!" Song Wenru couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe that the person who finally helped her family turned out to be someone she didn't like very much.

But no matter how much Song Wenru doesn't like Qin Lang, she can't refuse Qin Lang's help at this time.

After Song Wenru calmed down, people drove to pick up Qin Lang. As long as Zheng Yingwen had news, they could go to see Luo Haichuan together and figure out the situation of Luo Haichuan at this time.

Under such circumstances, after half an hour, Qin Lang ghosts made him go to Luobin's home.

To be precise, it is to Luobin’s home in Xiayang City.

According to Qin Lang, Luobin’s family also has a house in Anrong City. This is similar to Qin Lang, but the difference is that the Luobin’s house is much more luxurious than the Qinlang family. After all, Luobin’s parents are regarded as high officials.

Luobin’s family lived in Linjiang’s garden house, but it’s a tiered style, and the decoration style is also very flamboyant. The living room faces the river and the view is very wide. Such a community is also a feng shui treasure in Xiayang City.

After Qin Lang ringed the doorbell, he saw Luobin rushing over and handing Qin Long a pair of slippers, then whispered: "This is a new slipper."

After listening to this, Qin Lang’s heart suddenly warmed up. How do you feel about it? Well, happiness! This is happiness! At this moment, Qin Lang students really felt the legendary "happiness."

However, this happiness is only fleeting, because soon Qin Lang will face Song Wenru's cold eyes. Yes, Lobin is cold and frosty, but Song Wenru is cold and skated, and she is looked at by her eyes, so that Qin Lang feels as uncomfortable as being cut by a skate.

Everyone else said that the mother-in-law looked at the son-in-law, and the more she saw it, the more happy she was, but Qin Lang knew that Song Wenru saw that he was more and more obsessed, so Qin Lang did not want to see Song Wenru’s eyes, deliberately avoided her eyes and said: “Song Auntie, Zheng Hall The long is already making arrangements, and I think there should be news soon."

"Well, ok, thank you." Song Wenru thanked Qin Lang with a light tone. "Xiao Qin, then you should do it first, drink a glass of water, let us wait, don't be busy urging Zheng."

Song Wenru worried that Qin Lang was anxious to urge Zheng Yingwen to offend people, so he could not help but remind him.