It's night.

Linping City is not calm.

After An Jinhua returned to An's house, he had been waiting for news from Yue Qingfeng.

Over the years, he has spent money, Shura Men has done things, and the friendship between An Jinhua and Yue Qingfeng can be said to have been piled up with money.

However, Shuramen does things, and An Jinhua has always been at ease.

In the silence of the moon, the phone placed on the desktop rang.

The corners of An Jinhua's mouth involuntarily hooked up a smile.

"Le Shao, do you have eyebrows?"

However, the news on the other end of the phone made the smile on the corner of An Jinhua's mouth droop little by little.

"Mr. Ann. The only thing I can advise you here is to try not to provoke those two men as much as possible. ”

Putting down this warning, Yue Qingfeng hung up the phone directly and returned the money that An Jinhua had sent into the account before.

He is black, but that doesn't mean everything is black.

Shuramun is a business, there are comings and goings, there are comings and goings, there are comings and goings.

Put down the phone, Le Qingfeng rarely has insomnia tonight.

He walked to the window, lifted the curtains, and stared at the darkness outside the window in a daze, but his mind was constantly guessing Han Lie's identity and origin.

Settle down.

After An Jinhua answered the phone, he sat down on the sofa in a daze.

Yes, he does want to help his son An Xuanyi find a place to get back.

But since the man can't be identified at all, it is enough to show how powerful he is.

An Jinhua is insidious and careful, so naturally he will not be stupid, so that people who can't find out their identities are nobodies.

There is a kind of person who can't investigate a trace at all, and that kind of person has always lived only in people's hearts.

An Jinhua stretched out his hand and patted his forehead fiercely.

But he couldn't move Han Lie, he was unwilling enough.

But if even that girl with amazing medical skills can't do it, then what is the significance of him An Jinhua as one of the four small families in Linping City?

Ankang Tang is a chain pharmacy under the Ann Group.

An Jinhua has been looking for opportunities to break through all these years.

Although Ankang Hall looks prosperous now, only An Jinhua himself knows it.

Over the years, Ankang Hall has been going downhill.

If you want Ankang Hall to break through its former glory, the only way is to let Ankang Hall re-enter everyone's field of vision with a high-profile attitude.

Then the key point lies in this breakthrough.

If it weren't for the news that An Xuanyi brought back today, An Jinhua would not have believed that there would be such amazing medical skills in this world.

But since it is An Qiuyi's personal experience, An Jinhua is convinced.

If such a miracle doctor cannot be used by him, it is better to destroy it himself.

Taking out his mobile phone, An Jinhua dialed his secretary's number.

"An Dong?"

The secretary was asleep at this point, but it had been a habit for many years that he would wake up whenever he heard a call.

"Help me make an appointment to meet with the chairman of the Bai Group tomorrow, I have important things to discuss with him." An Jinhua Road.

"Yes." The secretary calmly wrote it down.

This night, some people have insomnia, and some people have good sleep.

In one of the suites at the Ixuan Hotel.

Han Lie and Mu Qing each lived in their bedrooms.

But because the two bedrooms were connected to each other, right next door, Han Lie could clearly hear Mu Qing's breathing when he closed his eyes.

Mu Qing had fallen asleep at this time.

The sound of even breathing came lightly, and Han Lie closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Because of his high strength, even if he was separated by a wall, Mu Qing's breathing sound at this time seemed to sound in Han Lie's ears.