Lin Jie and Pan Xinli naturally started talking about Xiao Ganghao.
Lin Jie remarked earnestly, "He appears rugged on the outside, but he's delicate on the inside, emotionally rich, with a strong sense of self-discipline, preferring the direction of dicine towards the five senses."
"If he develops in this way, Xiao Ganghao will beco a renowned doctor with significant achievents in the future."
Pan Xinli laughed heartily and said, "I'm quite gratified that he received such high praise from Expert Lin."
"This kid and my sister have always lived in the countryside. Since childhood, he loved raising rabbits, chickens, and the like. Whenever we killed a chicken, he would cry for half the day."
"I clearly rember that, during the college entrance exam, he wanted to apply for veterinary dicine, but he couldn't resist my sister's insistence and ended up applying to dical College for clinical surgery."
Pan Xinli lanted, "In our country, most parents plan everything for their children early on, even deciding their hobbies, university majors, and partner choices."
"On this point, I didn't escape the norm, but rather succumbed to this inertia."
He pondered, "Perhaps it is this kind of arrangent, decided according to the parents' own preferences and interests, rather than guided by the children's innate natures."
"This results in our country rarely having world-class masters in various industries."
"Expert Lin, I hope you can represent the country's dical field and make a strong presence internationally."
These words didn't make Lin Jie feel much pressure, considering he had long promised Shen Lanruo to achieve accomplishnts that would impress the international dical field.
After finishing the conversation with Pan Xinli and returning to the office, Lin Jie found a WeChat ssage from Zhang Xiaoxiao on his phone.
It was a link.
Upon clicking it, Lin Jie found it was a video.
In the video, there was only a little girl whom he recognized—it was Xiaoyu.
In the video, Xiaoyu, with a slow tone, recited a passage.
The content mainly expressed her gratitude to Xiaoxiao, Lin Jie, and a tech company for helping her overco the threat of a brain tumor and allowing her to "talk" again.
Lin Jie noticed that Xiaoyu's glasses were quite special, especially the fras, much larger than usual, with thin wires disappearing behind her neck.
Presumably, these glasses were a vocalization system developed by the tech company specifically for Xiaoyu.
Although the sound was overly soothing and felt sowhat odd, she could still make sounds, which genuinely made Lin Jie quite happy for Xiaoyu.
Just after closing the video, Lin Jie noticed Zhang Xiaoxiao had sent another link.
It was a video of a building being demolished.
Recognizing the familiar milky-white building, Lin Jie imdiately knew it was the forr headquarters of Weize Group, Xiaobailou.
Thinking An Weize might feel sad, Lin Jie decided to call and offer so words of comfort.
"Uncle An, I saw the demolition video of Xiaobailou online. Are you okay?"
An Weize's calm voice ca through the phone, "Not too bad. I thought I'd be upset, but at the mont of pressing the demolition button, I actually felt a sense of relief."
"So much has happened since last year."
An Weize sighed, "No destruction, no construction. This demolition of Xiaobailou, to , symbolizes the An Family's farewell to the past, bidding farewell to bad luck, and a new beginning..."
Lin Jie didn't really absorb much of what An Weize said.
He only rembered one thing, and asked, "Uncle An, did you say you pressed the demolition button yourself?"
"Yes, I even negotiated it with the Han Group at that ti."
An Weize said with a hint of sadness, "Xiaobailou was built with my own hands; now that it's being demolished, I had to be the first to act, no matter how it would be done."
Lin Jie excitedly asked, "Uncle An, at the mont you pressed the button, watching a building turn to dust, wasn't it an incredibly fulfilling mont?"
Sensing Lin Jie's playful spirit and enthusiasm, An Weize's mood brightened significantly and he couldn't help but laugh.
At this mont, he realized that although Lin Jie was an astounding doctor, in other respects, he was sotis no different from a big child.
"Hmm, it was indeed quite thrilling..."
Unconsciously imbued with a bit of indulgence, similar to how he would treat An Keng, An Weize vividly described his feelings and the explosion scene.
"I hope, soday, I also have the chance to blow up a building like that."
Lin Jie said longingly, then hurriedly added, "Uncle An, Principal Pan returned a bank card to today. Did you give it to him?"
There was a pause on the phone, and then An Weize said, "Principal Pan is a good person. The card contains one million..."
"How about we donate the money to Binhai University for book purchases in the na of the company?"
"A-Jie, by the way, there's one more thing I want to discuss with you, about the agreent for the sports injury research center."
An Weize said with a bit of reluctance, "My initial offer to Guoxin Company was twenty million, and they just got back to . They didn't even try to negotiate, saying they could sign directly."
"A-Jie, should we really sign it?"
"Let's sign it!"
Lin Jie thought for a mont and continued, "An agreent can sell for twenty million, that's pretty good."
"They didn't engage in negotiation; I guess Guoxin Company wants to cut the Gordian knot and secure it as soon as possible."
He advised, "According to Han Wenbin, so guys with deep backgrounds have gotten involved, the type that can ss things up badly."
"If we delay, who knows what tricks that guy might pull..."
By evening, at Fu Family Manor.
Fu Xiuyuan walked into the small garden scented with flowers and warm breezes, waiting for the old man to finish his Tai Chi, then quietly approached.
"Grandfather, we've found out that the two hundred thousand was, in fact, transferred to Jiang Yingrui's account."
Fu Xiuyuan observed the calm expression of the old man and continued, "Jiang Yingrui argued that during that ti, Wenzhu was with him, complaining about Lin Jie, so he thought to vent Wenzhu's frustration by holding up the money to Lin Jie."
"But later, since Lin Jie didn't react to it, Jiang Yingrui said he just let the matter..."
"Slip his mind."
Fu Xiuyuan added, "Lin Jie's two hundred thousand has already been transferred from the family's public account this afternoon."
The old man was silent for a while before suddenly smiling, saying, "If it were soone else, they might have rembered this matter in their heart and kept quiet."
"It's rare to see youngsters like Lin Jie who ask for what is owed face to face."
Fu Xiuyuan also smiled lightly, saying, "The Lin siblings have always lived in hardship, even having to sell their house to pay the surgery fees. Although they are no longer short of money, Lin Jie must still value it quite a bit."
"He probably struggled and hesitated for a long ti before speaking up."
The old man said in a calm tone, "If Lin Jie hadn't ntioned it, that two hundred thousand, Jiang Yingrui would likely never have rembered it."
After another brief silence, he asked, "Xiuyuan, how long have I kept you by my side?"
Fu Xiuyuan's eyes lit up, then he suppressed his excitent, solemnly saying, "Grandfather, it's been five years and seven months!"
The old man nodded and said, "It's about ti, you should go out and get so experience."
"The dical and health industry is indeed an evergreen industry, maintaining a stable developnt trend. As the national legal system matures and enforcent strengthens, more gray funds are bound to flow into this sector."
The old man suddenly said, "Xiuyuan, go and take over Zhengmao Pharmaceutical from Jiang Lin and give it a good overhaul."
"Yes, Grandfather!"
After the surprise, Fu Xiuyuan cautiously asked, "But what about the controlling stake? And the Jiang Family?"
The old man snorted, "With the shares controlled by Four Seas Bank, our Fu Family's shares, along with those of your Uncle Wang and others, do you think you can't control Zhengmao Pharmaceutical?"
"Zhengmao Pharmaceutical was never really the Jiang Family's; it's rely been operated by them for years, and they've co to treat it as their private company."
The old man looked up at the sky, tinged with twilight, and said, "Though it's nearly dusk, I haven't grown so old as to beco blind and muddle-headed."
"So people are too boisterous and need a reminder..."
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