Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Lu Mingzhen felt a headache: "No matter whether you have any physical problems or not, you have to take time to go to the hospital with me recently for a comprehensive examination. If you really have andrological problems, I have to tell the Gu family truthfully, so as not to hurt you after we get married. No, the Gu family will complain."

Lu Lingche's face was ashen: "I have already said that I will not marry Gu Ranxuan, nor will I marry the Gu family!"

"I'm doing this for your own good! Gu Ranxuan comes from a famous family and has outstanding abilities. Who else can you marry if you don't marry her? You must listen to me this time. You can't just marry a woman from a small family. You must marry Strong!"

After Lu Mingzhen finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for his son to refuse.

If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would be pissed to death by Lu Lingche. Every time he talked to Lu Lingche, his blood pressure would rise uncontrollably, and all the blood would rush to the top of his head. His eyes would turn black in anger.

The assistant quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lu Mingzhen leaving.

He stood in the corner, always minimizing his presence as much as possible.

The chairman really didn't treat him as an outsider. If he questioned Lu Lingche's performance, he would directly say it to his face without fear of him leaking the secret.

However, the assistant had been with Lu Lingche for a long time, and he knew everything about what happened between Lu Lingche and Qiao Yin.

If Lu Lingche really couldn't do it, Qiao Yin wouldn't have been able to find out about their marriage for three months, nor would she have always liked him.

The boss is really unjust. The man's ability has been questioned, but there is no way to prove it. It's really frustrating!

"Distant Mountain!"

The assistant was excited and said quickly: "Mr. Lu, please give me your orders!"

"Bring the donation contract, let's go to Shen Song Hospital."

"Ah? You really want to donate!"

"Of course I'm going, and I'm going with a big fanfare."

The assistant understood his intention almost immediately: "Do you want to help Miss Qiao's hospital build momentum, increase the popularity of Shen Song Hospital, and let the outside world know that our group also supports Shen Song Hospital?"

"It's okay, not too stupid."

Lu Lingche nodded indifferently and said, "Take the billion that the chairman transferred to you before." The assistant was a little shocked: "Are you going to—"

"Pay the debt I owe her."

Lu Lingche stood up and looked at the continuous cold rain outside the window. His tone was inexplicably desolate: "Actually, my dad taught me before. He said that the Lu family is not afraid that women like money, because the most important thing the Lu family lacks is Money, if she wants money, then she will be satisfied. Unfortunately, I failed to understand what he said before, and ended up divorcing Qiao Yin without giving her a penny."

The assistant couldn't help but comfort him: "Mr. Lu, this is not entirely your fault. You have also been deceived."

"It's my fault."

Lu Lingche's greatest advantage is probably that he admits when he is wrong, "I am too stupid."

The assistant looked at him with complicated eyes. This was the first time he heard his boss demeaning himself in this way. The boss used to call others stupid and thought ordinary people were too stupid and vulgar. He himself was always cold, arrogant and arrogant.

Now, he finally felt that mortals also had merit.

Lu Lingche picked up his coat, put it on, and strode out of the office.

The assistant hurriedly packed his briefcase and followed.

Near noon, Qiao Yin received a call from Dean Song.

"Dr. Qiao, Mr. Lu from Shengling Group came to donate to our hospital today. Do you want to come and participate in this donation event? Shengling Group makes donations publicly, and many reporters have come. They have already brought our hospital to It’s trending.”

Qiao Yin was stunned for a moment, wondering which part Lu Lingche was singing: "How much does Sheng Ling Group donate?"

"5000 million, very sincere."

Another 5000 million?
Qiao Yin couldn't explain how she felt. Lu Lingche was becoming more and more generous and no longer took 5000 million as money.

However, the way of giving this time was different. It was not given by him personally, but donated in the name of the group. Why is this?