Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

When hearing this sentence, people present were stunned. Soon the Secretary received the call, and the old man Lin in the study couldn't sit down any more.

Jianyao was invited to the living room, a cup of tea was offered, and master Lin came down from the upstairs.

"Mrs. Nan, I'm Lin Ting's father." Without waiting for the Secretary to speak, Mr. Lin took the lead.

There are 50 people who come here to see Lin ting. Some people have some skills, some people cheat. But no one told him that his son could be saved, even the swindlers. After all, the power of the Lin family can't be underestimated. If they say there is a way out, the Lin family will be reluctant.

Therefore, the fact that Lin Ting's life is about to come to an end is a tacit fact in almost everyone's heart. The arrival of Jian Yao gives him hope again and gives him a glimmer of life.

"Old Lin, call me Jianyao." Jian Yao opens her mouth.

Although, she is believed to come from Nan. But Jian Yao also has her own pride. Her medical skill is her own pride. She has always used her reputation and credibility to practice medicine outside the country.

The Secretary wanted to say something more, but he was interrupted by Mr. Lin.

"Miss Jane, is ting'er really saved?" Lin is not at ease and asks again.

Jian Yao nodded. She knew the patient's family members were worried about their gains and losses, so she nodded heavily to Mr. Lin.

"It's just that the medicine to save him is in some trouble." Jian Yao said.

"It's OK. Just tell me how much it will cost." Lin is a little anxious.

"It's not about the money, it's the medicine that's hard to find." Jian Yao said.

Old Lin's eyes flashed for a moment. He took a deep look at Jian Yao. All his life in business, in his eyes, everyone has a price and can calculate.

Since Jian Yao said so, either Nan had medicine and wanted to negotiate with him. Or, she wants a lot of money to buy the so-called precious medicine.

"What medicine?" Lin asked.

Mr. Lin is reluctant. His son's name is very important, but he doesn't want to be calculated.

"Ambergris more than 100 years old." Jian Yao said.

Jian Yao's words changed Lin Ke's face. Others may not know, but as a senior drug researcher of Nanshi, she knows the value of ambergris.

What is ambergris? It is a dry product of sperm whale intestinal secretion. Some sperm whales will spit it out to the bottom of the sea, some will stay in the body.

In history, many kings like to burn ambergris as a spice. But how can a king easily get what he can use. It is conceivable that ambergris is precious.

Ambergris is precious. It can be acquired by the Lin family with money. But ambergris more than 100 years old, it is comparable to fossils, can not be met.

A hundred years ago, the closest thing was the Qing Dynasty. No matter how well shipping developed, deep-sea sperm whales were not so easy to catch. Moreover, not all sperm whales can produce ambergris.

Lin doesn't know what ambergris is, but his secretary has handed over his mobile phone the next moment. In the information age, it only takes a few seconds to understand many things. The role and value of ambergris are reflected in Mr. Lin's eyes.

"Make an offer, Miss Jane." The Secretary got the tacit approval from Mr. Lin's eyes and said.

"Just now you know the value of ambergris, and I need to look for it." Jian Yao spoke slowly.

Sometimes when talking about trading, the best thing is not to say the reserve price first. Let the other party worry first, give him the reserve price he can give, you guess there is room for bargaining.

"It seems that Miss Jane is sure." Mr. Lin suddenly spoke.

Jian Yao didn't say anything, which was regarded as default.

Looking at this young girl in front of him, Mr. Lin knows why she can become a woman of nanchenghe. Nanjia is a wolf's nest, and nanchenghe is a wolf, so this girl is definitely a fox.

Seeing Jian Yao's calmness, Mr. Lin knew that he had to talk about the deal today whether he wanted to or not. What's more, the other side has taken the lead, and their own life is in their hands.

The Secretary also wanted to hold the figure of the Lin family, but he was stopped by the old Lin with his eyes.

"Let's talk about the terms, Miss Jane." Lin said.

"I will find ambergris as soon as possible, and my only requirement is that the foreign cooperation projects of Ruiyang group in the past year should be given to Nanshi." Jian Yao took a sip of tea and said the conditions calmly.

Hearing Jian Yao's words, the secretary took a cool breath. Lin is still calm, but his eyes to Jian Yao are more mysterious.

"Miss Jane is not old, but she has a big appetite. One can't be too greedy." Mr. Lin spoke slowly.

To tell the truth, the more calm Jian Yao was, the more frightened Lin was. He even has a feeling of being held hostage. He has been in the shopping mall all his life, and he has been clamped down by the younger generation.

If you are an average person, master Lin may feel more comfortable. But, the other side is a junior, or a girl. This kind of gap made him feel very bad. He also sighed that Nan had found a good daughter-in-law.

Master Lin's face also changed. His eyes looked back and forth at Jian Yao. Nanshi's eyes on people are really marvelous.

In the previous generation, Nan Chenghe's mother galloped in Jiangcheng as a woman and a child. Several times, Nanshi, who was on the verge of trouble, was brought to prosperity, and she was called a strange woman in the business world.

At present, Nan chengkai's daughter-in-law is so powerful. She's so skillful in medicine at a young age that she's so cunning. Thinking of this, master Lin subconsciously looks to the ward upstairs.

The younger generation is daunting, but the younger generation of his family is withering, and there is a dying one lying there.

Jian Yao is not in a hurry, but she also sees master Lin's mind.

"Mr. Lin, you are the president of Ruiyang. But in my opinion, any money or business is more valuable than human life. Things outside the body, life does not bring, death does not take. Where people are, there is hope. "

Jian Yao's words were not urgent or slow, and her voice was not loud. But the words were engraved into master Lin's heart. He is clinging to the ability of the younger generation, but no one is there. What's better than that?

"I'll think about it again!" Mr. Lin leaned back in the sofa with a low voice.

"Then I won't disturb you. Your son is Yang deficient. The curtains in the room need to be opened during the day." Jian Yao asked.

"Oh, by the way, try not to turn on the light during the day if the room is not particularly dark. According to the normal person's work and rest, the room has the day and night alternation, otherwise his body cannot get the rest, the Yang Qi is more likely to stay

Jian Yao continues to explain what she should pay attention to.

It's said that the business can't be done. Although Mr. Lin didn't agree.