Boss, next time I talk to these vampires, please use Chinese or English.” Su Yun said expressionlessly.

Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun, then looked at Kerry, and barely squeezed out a smile, "Kerry, I feel it's very difficult to talk in your hometown dialect."

Zheng Ren has switched to London-sounding English.

Christian shrugged his shoulders, and it didn't matter to him what language he used to talk to.

"This matter is over, we will go to see Lord Roche as soon as possible," said Christian.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded reluctantly.

Su Yun finally knew what these two guys were muttering.

Old Luoche, the old guy sitting in a wheelchair, actually came to China!

Sure enough, as expected, something big happened!

Su Yun walked into the crowd quietly, went to the fire escape again, and was about to pick up his cell phone to call Fan Tianshui.

Although it is unlikely that something will happen, Su Yun still has a very subtle fear of the descendants of this ancient family.

Especially the old Luo Qi, Su Yun felt that it would be inappropriate if Fan Tianshui was not around.

Zheng Ren knew that Su Yun had left, and could guess what he was going to do. He looked at Su Yun, shook his head, and signaled that it was okay. Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in confusion, and saw that he insisted, he had to walk back.

After saying a few more words, Kerry made a gesture, and the president of Lanke Company in the distance threw Vice President Yuan aside and trotted over.

"Mr. Kerry."

"We're leaving." Christian said coldly.

“As you wish.”

A few minutes later, Zheng Ren and Su Yun got into a classic car, the same style as the ones they had made in the Alps.

Lin Yuan was stunned on the side. She saw a slightly familiar face in the crowd. He was a big shot in the Lanke Company, chatting and laughing with his teacher in Haval.

But outside the operating room, he was hiding in the crowd, like a drop of water falling into the sea, and ordinary like a passerby.

Is Boss Zheng's status so high? Lin Yuan was a little dazed. Even a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital would not have received such high courtesy.

Although Christian brought her almost endless fear, Lin Yuan could sense his danger with the woman's intuition.

Forcefully suppressing his inner fear, Lin Yuan followed not far behind Boss Zheng.

At this time, she was like a little transparent person, and no one noticed her existence. But Lin Yuan knew in his heart that the man in black had noticed him.

When Zheng Ren and Su Yun were about to get on the car, Lin Yuan mustered up the courage to run over.

She didn't know if she was worried about Boss Zheng's danger or something else, but her mind was blank anyway and followed.

"It's not about surgery, why are you doing with me?" Su Yun said to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan was very nervous. She once again felt the person beside Boss Zheng's face shrouded in the shadows cast a gaze.

Like a knife, you will cut yourself into countless pieces in the next second.

"I..." Lin Yuan reluctantly said a word, and swallowed all the rest.

"Go back." Su Yun scolded.

"..." Lin Yuan insisted on standing in front of Zheng Ren. She didn't know why she wanted to follow, this was a subconscious behavior.

"Nothing will happen, follow." Zheng Ren smiled and introduced to Christian: "She is a member of my medical team."

Kerry just shrugged without expressing his opinion.

Several men walked into the car in a sequel, and there was a lot of space in the car. Lin Yuan sat in the corner, pressing his left hand on his right hand, curbing the urge to lift his right hand into his mouth to bite his nails.

The curtains on the car windows were automatically pulled up, like a haunted person. Lin Yuan was startled. She saw Boss Zheng chatting and laughing with the weird guy wearing a black hat, as if very familiar.

The two of them used English to communicate, and Lin Yuan could understand it.

But she was too nervous and only heard some clips.

Boss Zheng seemed to be talking to that strange and mysterious guy about some things in the past, like an old friend.

Lin Yuan also noticed that the president of Lanke Company became a little transparent like himself, sitting in the corner of the car, no one paid attention.

Boss Zheng usually looks very withdrawn, but how could he have such a wide relationship? Lin Yuan was a little confused. This was something she couldn't understand.

Half an hour later, I arrived at a hotel.

When they reached the top floor, Lin Yuan and the president of Lanke Company were stopped and stood bored in the corridor, watching Boss Zheng and Yun Geer's backs disappear.

What is the meaning of following me? Lin Yuan couldn't understand. But at that time, he was really worried that Boss Zheng was in danger. This feeling seems a bit ridiculous now.

This is the country, how could there be any danger? Lin Yuan felt a little embarrassed, but then he was very happy to see that the president of Lanke Company was standing in the corridor like himself.

He didn't seem to think that he was rude to treat him like this, and began to chat with a free expression.

Lin Yuan was a little nervous at first, but later he got used to it.

Boss Zheng and Brother Yun went in for a short time, and they walked out in less than twenty minutes. Behind them was Christian wearing black clothes and a black cap.

Christian pushed a wheelchair with an old man sitting on it. His face was also covered and he could not see it at all. Lin Yuan was judged by the wrinkles faintly exposed outside.

"Mr. Roche, please stay." Lin Yuan heard Boss Zheng say in a very fluent London accent.

"Zheng, I have no time to ask for it, and I have given my sincerity. I hope that one day in the future, our family will become your most loyal ally." A cold voice came, and Lin Yuan shivered.

"It's a long time, I guess it will take at least ten years." Lin Yuan heard Boss Zheng's serious answer.

“We have almost endless patience.”

"Then I'll leave first."

Zheng Ren left a smile, turned around and left Lao Luoche with Su Yun.

"Zheng!" Just as Zheng Ren walked to the elevator entrance, Lao Luoche shouted.

"Um?"

Christian pushed the wheelchair to Zheng Ren.

A hand full of scars and trauma stretched out and trembled slightly, as if time had brought harm to the old man all the time.

If the scar is a man's medal, then the old man is like a veteran, full of medals, demonstrating his courage to fight fate.

"Please!" said Old Roche.

"Please rest assured, I will study it carefully." Zheng Ren smiled, stretched out his hand, and shook with Lao Luo for a moment.

Lin Yuan's eyelids trembled twice.

The two completely different hands were held together, and the visual impact was too great, which made Lin Yuan feel an inexplicable illusion in his heart.

"Zheng, there is another small gift for you." Old Roche said, "This year's Nobel Prize will be very fair."

"Thank you." Zheng Ren smiled.
Chapter completed!