Almighty in the city

"...That's right, your sister, a rich friend with the surname Bai, has promised to lend us 200,000 yuan, and also promised to help you find a local job with a monthly salary of more than 3,000 yuan. "In the Fan family's living room, Fan's mother is beamingly reporting the great news to her son, "You can quickly clean up there, and you can bring Lei Lei home in the afternoon."

"Really, mom, aren't you looking for my happiness?" In the receiver of the phone, the suspicious voice of Fan Xiaomei's brother came, "I just called you. It's less than an hour. I've convinced Xiaomei to solve this matter? Didn't Xiaomei keep biting her mouth, why did she talk so easily this time? Wouldn't it be her and her friends who unite and want to get me on purpose?"

"Oh, what you said." Mother Fan is in a very good mood now, she even said something nice to her daughter in front of her son, "Xiaomei, after all, is your sister. You and her are bloody. , Even if she doesn't help anyone, she will definitely help you as a brother."

"Mom, you come here." There was a disapproving voice from the receiver of the phone. "If she really treats me as an older brother, she won't push back and let the debt collectors come back home. Taking her sister-in-law and Lei Lei to hide in this kind of spiritual place, eating is a problem every day!"

Fan's mother explained: "You borrowed usury over and over again. This time you borrowed tens of thousands of dollars. With the interest, you have to pay back almost 100,000 yuan. Xiaomei can't get so much money. —Okay, okay, after all, your sister helped you solve this matter, so don’t complain anymore. Hurry up and pack up and take Leilei home. I will pack up the salute now—"

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the younger sister Fan’s brother on the phone: "Pack up and salute? What do you do to pack up and salute? Mom, didn't you say that Xiaomei had asked her friend with the surname Bai to borrow money? Why are we? Have to clean up and run away?"

"Which way to run?" Fan Mu explained with a beaming look, "It is Xiaomei's friend who helped your dad arrange a bed and expert consultation at Yancheng Hospital. In the afternoon, someone from him will come over in Shanghai. , And the accompanying doctor, escorting your dad to Yancheng Hospital for treatment! This Xiaobai is really a rich and good man. He is also handsome and tall, just like what is often said in TV dramas. Gao Fushuai--Ah, it's a pity that she is a little younger, she should be a few years younger than Xiaomei, and I probably look down on your sister."

At the end of the call, Fan Xiaomei’s brother heard that it was a rich and handsome man who came forward to solve the matter. He also helped her father contact the beds and experts of Yancheng Hospital. As soon as his eyes turned, something unrealistic suddenly appeared. Thoughts come.

He said to Fan’s mother on the phone: "Mom, what you said, our Xiaomei is not too old. Although she is a little older, she is pretty and tall, using the current professional terms. Sister-in-law—yes, Sister Yu! Our Xiaomei is a fake Yu Sister. It doesn't keep up with the little white face you mentioned. It's because of Xiaomei."

"What little white face, my surname is'Bai'." Mother Fan said, but when her son said that, her heart couldn't help but move a little, "This matter, I will try to test Xiaomei when I look back - oh yes, forgot Let me tell you, this time I go to Yancheng, Xiaomei and I will accompany your dad. As for you, when you get the money in the afternoon, you will take Lei Lei to find an agency to see the house."

"Look at the house, what house to see?" A suspicious voice came from the receiver of the phone.

Fan's mother explained: "Xiaobai has rules for borrowing money. You must have a mortgage before you can borrow. I will mortgage the house to him temporarily."

"What? Mom, you mortgaged the house?" On the other end of the call, Fan Xiaomei's brother was surprised, "How can this house be mortgaged? Could this little white face collude with Xiaomei to black out our house? ?!"

"What are you talking about!" Fan's mother was a little unhappy. "People Xiaobai valued our house 200,000 yuan! If this is a black house, is his valuation so high? People said, borrow money from him There must be a mortgage. This is the rule and cannot be broken."

"That's true." On the other side of the phone, Fan Xiaomei's brother was also relieved when he heard the words, "This group of rich people, there are so many things-all right, I know Mom, I will pack up and bring Leilei back. ."

"Okay, okay." Fan's mother nodded hurriedly, "Also, after this job, you should stop doing things, or you will lose your job if you lose it. Xiaobai said. , He will take care of it this time, if you are as foolish as you were when you were a security guard, he will not care about anything else."

"Got it!" An impatient acceptance came from the telephone receiver.

When the phone hung up, there was a faint murmur in the receiver: "No matter? What a joke, as long as he is really interesting to Xiaomei, no matter how many times I lost my job, he still has to care about me in the end..."

...

After saying goodbye to Fan Xiaomei, Bai Yifan drove the black Land Rover out of the community where Fan’s family was located. When the Shanghai-Shanghai Expressway was on, he called the bald boss Jin and asked him to arrange work as soon as possible. It's best to let the bad brother of Fan Xiaomei go to work tomorrow.

After that, he called Tan Zongming and asked him to help contact the experts in the diagnosis and treatment of stroke in Shanghai City Hospital. In the afternoon, he sent a car to this community in the old town of Jiangcheng County, Nantong, to pick up Fan Xiaomei’s father, and by the way, book an evening flight. For flights to the city, try to find first-class all-inclusive flights.

After finishing the call with Lao Tan, he dialed Shen Jingdong, one of the "Four Young Masters of Yancheng", and asked them to contact Yancheng Hospital for help, arrange for a single ward to come out in the evening, and then contact for treatment of stroke Experts in this area will have an elderly patient with stroke go to Yancheng in the evening.

The Shen family was originally a family of Chinese medicine, and there are still elders in the family who are serving as imperial physicians in the health committee of the central ministry. Naturally, the network and influence in the medical field are self-evident.

Shen Jingdong didn't even ask about the specific situation. As soon as Bai Yifan said that it was the matter, he took it all on the spot, and repeatedly said on the phone that there was no problem, so he could arrange it all.

After hanging up the call with Shen Jingdong, Bai Yifan’s last call on the highway was called to Jiang Haokun: "Haokun, let your team of Queen’s lawyers help me with things-small things, it’s about mortgage collection. And transfer of property, specifically like this..."