indianbanksassociation 262 Lin Mu Praises
262 Lin Mu Praises
262 Lin Mu praises
"Good tea." Lin Mu praised.
"Xiao Mu, my dad is not good at drinking tea. Please forgive me if he offended him in any way." Zhang Yuexi said apologetically.
Lin Mu shook his head with a smile and said, "Uncle didn't offend me."
Zhang Yuexi smiled sweetly: "Of course, otherwise I would have let the bodyguards throw him out."
Lin Mu was slightly taken aback.
This woman actually has such a temper?
But he reacted immediately.
A child from a big family like Zhang Yuexi has been spoiled since he was a child, and he is used to bossing around and supercilious.
For ordinary people, they can maintain etiquette and demeanor. But if the other party really offends their majesty, they will definitely get angry.
At this time, there was a noise outside.
Immediately afterwards, an imposing middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked in 743.
"Boss, are you back?" Seeing this middle-aged man, Zhang Yuexi immediately went up to meet him, took the middle-aged man's arm affectionately, and said coquettishly: "You are finally willing to come back.
The middle-aged man fondled Zhang Yuexi's beautiful hair, chuckled, and said, "I'm here to accompany you. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you right away!"
Zhang Yuexi snorted: "That's about the same."
Then, she turned her head and introduced to Lin Mu: "This is my father, Zhang Zhiqiang."
"Hello, Uncle Zhang." Lin Mu smiled.
Zhang Zhiqiang looked at Lin Mu(dafc), with a look of surprise on his face.
This is a young man about his age.
However, he could feel that the young man in front of him had an extraordinary aura, and there seemed to be an endless deep sea hidden in the depths of his eyes, making it unpredictable.
More importantly, he could feel a sharp sword intent!
Zhang Zhiqiang thought to himself, is this young man a warrior?
But he didn't believe it.
Under normal circumstances, warriors pay great attention to their image, even if they don't wear a mask, they won't exude killing intent.
Also, this young man looks too young.
If he is really a martial artist, it is impossible for him to have such strength at such a young age.
"Who is this little brother?" Zhang Zhiqiang asked doubtfully.
Zhang Yuexi smiled and said: "I forgot to introduce you, his name is Lin Mu, he is from Jiangzhou City, he is a doctor."
"So it's Dr. Lin, sorry for your disrespect." Zhang Zhiqiang arched his hands.
"Uncle, don't be so polite, just call me by my name." Lin Mu said.
"Hahaha..." Zhang Zhiqiang smiled heartily: "Okay, since you are willing to call Xiao Xi brothers and sisters, then let's treat each other as equals.
He suddenly lowered his voice and whispered to Lin Mu: "Actually, I have always suspected that Xiaoxi's illness is not asthma at all, but another hidden danger."
Lin Mu asked in surprise, "Why did Uncle Zhang say that?"
"Xiao Xi's illness has been treated for half a month." Zhang Zhiqiang said in a deep voice, "But after half a month, her illness has become more and more serious."
Lin Mu nodded, agreeing, and thought: This is the so-called "sickness from overwork". However, only Zhang Yuexi knows the reason for this.
Zhang Zhiqiang continued: "These days I took Xiaoxi to seek medical treatment everywhere, hoping to find some cure. Unfortunately, it didn't work [I even planned to send her abroad to recuperate."
"Xiaomu, you are Xiaoxi's friend, that is, my friend. If you need help, just ask." Zhang Zhiqiang said solemnly.
"Thank you uncle for your love. I haven't encountered any difficulties for the time being." Lin Mu smiled slightly and declined Zhang Zhiqiang's proposal. .