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After discussion, they obtained Duan Beiping's consent and prepared to treat him for a week. After that, they would start the nerve repair surgery, and Duan Hong also agreed to give Song Huichun enough Black Jade Paste s to use in a week.

When he returned to the sickroom again, it was already dark outside. He had already retrieved the carriage, and sat beside Duan Beiping with a sullen face, but Zhu Shan was a talkative person. He boasted that something interesting had happened while he was selling watermelons.

The more he was like this, the more simple he seemed. Duan Beiping really liked listening to it.

Duan Yuan wasn't in hisherom, so he sheobably went to work again. Li Zhen was in the bathroom washing Duan Beiping's clothes.

Duan Hong saw that it was getting late, so he brought Yutang and Zhu Shan home. It was not enough just to make lunch for his mother.

The three of them went down from the building and parked their brand-new TT at the side of the road.

Although there were four seats for this type of escape, the space in the back row was pitifully small.

Zhu Shan's 1.9m big guy was curled up like a prawn in the back row, watching the driving with his ox eyes.

Duan Hong was standing at the side thinking about something.

What was he supposed to do with his revenge?

Eldest Uncle's injuries were quickly healed, and the mama and aunt weren't even fifty years old. They definitely wouldn't be willing to let them stay at home, and the house with only three bedrooms was truly too small.

He had to earn money to buy a house and give his parents a comfortable job.

> These were all things that required money — — Every time he spoke of money, Duan Hong would think of Yan Xiaowen's sly old fox face, and remember that time when Duan Hong said that he had placed a bet on him and won and given him a portion of the money, he actually did not ask for it at that time.

At this moment, he felt a little regretful: why are you acting so haughty, and why don't you take advantage of me? Truly.

When they returned to the South of The City District, the three parked their cars properly. Although the three men sat inside the car, it was still a car, so Zhu Shan got off the car and went back to his home, while Duan Hong went back to his Old Duan Family.

Ma Cuihua had already prepared a light and sumptuous dinner for four people, she didn't think that Zhu Shan would return home.

The three of them sat down.

Duan Hong looked at the few light dishes and the bowl of rice porridge, and recalled the feeling he had when he was at Duan Family Villa. At that time, the one he liked to drink the most was millet porridge with red sugar.

Because of the expensive candy and the fact that he was still young, he was afraid of losing his teeth if he ate too much. Every time, Ma Cuihua wouldn't let him add on much more, she would even hide herself a few times, but Duan Hong, who was known as the Dog Nose, could always find him.

The guy with the refrigerator told me you were the managing director of some big company in the Golden Cauldron, right?

Ma Cuihua asked.

His son had come back with such a huge sum of money. He had also sent money to the hospital to change Duan Beiping's advanced ward, and also brought it to the family for buyer. How could he not find it strange as a mother?

Duan Hong also thought of this question but did not know how to answer. Could it be that he wanted to tell his mother that he had been a monk in Ku Chan Temple for four years?

Tired like a dog every day?

When she mentioned the Golden Cauldron General Manager, Duan Hong suddenly remembered that when he was paying in the hospital or shopping in the shop, he would always swipe his card. The kind of vip card caused the cashier to be jealous.

Duan Hong casually said that he was the General Manager of the Jin Ding International Building.

Ma Cuihua's reminder could be considered as a suitable excuse for Duan Hong.

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> ”Mother, I am indeed the customer manager of the Jin Ding International Building, and this is my colleague and brother. Don't look at him ugly, he's the captain of the security team in the building.”

Duan Hong's face did not redden nor did his heart beat fast, and what he said seemed to be true.

Even if it was a fake, Ma Cuihua still believed in her son.

Duan Yuan wasn't in hisherom, so he sheobably went to work again. Li Zhen was in the bathroom washing Duan Beiping's clothes.