Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

The doctor smiled and said, "Okay, no kidding, let's go out for a while?"

"Okay!" Duanmu Baolian agreed, and walked towards the outer hall.

"Would you like to sit in my study, both of you?" Mo Zheng greeted hurriedly. There were so many people outside that it was not convenient to talk. He could tell that the doctor should have come here specifically to find Duanmu Baolian, and wanted to be quiet. To be honest, the outside hall is not suitable.

"No, just sit outside in the lobby. I don't have any acquaintances in Jinling, and no one greets me when I think about it." The doctor shook his head and refused.

Duanmu Baolian has no objection either, and she doesn't want to go to the study with the doctor, an old man who is neither good-looking nor cute, especially if it is someone else's study.

The two walked into the hall. It was already more lively than before. The doctor led her to the corner and sat down in the rest area on one side.

"The Mo family is really big." Duanmu Baolian glanced around and said with a soft smile.

"Mo Zidan is stupid." A sneer appeared on the corner of the doctor's mouth.

"Huh?" Duanmu Baolian only met Mo Zidan once, and it was still in Boya Pavilion, and she felt that he was a refined and funny old man, who had nothing to do with stupidity.

The doctor knew what she was thinking, and immediately said: "The Mo family has the current scale, and it was created by Mo Zidan. He has three sons and one daughter. The Mo government is okay. He has taken responsibility since he was a child, and he also has a business sense , but the remaining two sons and one daughter are somewhat brain-dead."

"Well, I heard uncle talk about it." Duanmu Baolian nodded and smiled softly.

The doctor smiled, and continued: "In this case, if Mo Zidan has the brains, give those troublesome sums of money, send them away, and ensure that they can have money for the rest of their lives, so that they won't be bullied by the poor. It would have been easier to pass on the business to the Mo government, and it wouldn't be like this."

"What's the matter now?" Duanmu Baolian asked curiously.

"Nowadays, the Mo family is not doing well." The doctor said with a slight smile, "However, that son of Mo Zheng is pretty good, so he climbed up to Mr. Mei."

"Heh..." Duanmu Baolian knew that Mr. Mei and Mo Zheng seemed to be cooperating, but he didn't know the specifics. The intermediary was Mo Qingyi, and she couldn't imagine that such a gentle and elegant person, To dabble in the squalor of the mall?

"Mo Qingyi, your child is about the same as Xiao Tang." The doctor sighed softly, "Although he has studied a lot, but he doesn't understand market economics, let them do business, and Wan Guan's family property will be wiped out sooner or later."

Regarding this question, Duanmu Baolian didn't know what to say, so she could only sneer and say, "Mr. Feng is not like what you said, is he?"

The doctor smiled wryly, and said after a while: "It's because I have money, otherwise, Xiao Tang?"

"Doctor, are you proving to me that you can't teach your son well?" Duanmu Baolian smiled deliberately.

"You child..." The doctor didn't know what to say, and asked with a smile, "You don't even know that Xiao Tang is a good doctor. In the early years, I thought, this child can't be honorable, Just like what your father said, it’s hard to live without poverty, so I got him a clinic, and it turned out—”

Duanmu Baolian took a sip of the watermelon juice and hurriedly asked: "Did he kill someone?" The clinic is not fun, if not done well, people will die-although there will be medical accidents in large hospitals, but, two hundred and five The doctor, the possibility of an accident is even greater.