The iceberg female CEO’s personal doctor

Lin Chen saw that the situation was almost done, and Lu Siniang had no objection, so he asked: "Is there anything else? If not, I have to go back!"

Lu Siniang remembered something and said coldly: "By the way, little lover, although the trees in Qin Hu's northern city fell down and the hozens were scattered, several masters sat down and gathered hundreds of younger brothers, and now it has gradually become a climate again!"

Lin Chen said calmly: "I think you and Wang Ba are both better than me at this kind of killing."

"In the future, you don't need to ask me about this kind of thing. You can meet and decide on your own."

Lu Siniang smiled charmingly: "Okay, what I'm waiting for is your words."

Lin Chen shook his head, Lu Siniang was indeed a black widow.

To herself, she is so charming and submissive that she even wants to warm her bed.

But as the overlord of the underground world, there is definitely a lot of blood on her hands.

There is nothing that can be done about it. If a beautiful widow is not ruthless, how can she gain a foothold and keep her family fortune in Xicheng?

From his own point of view, it was not because of Lin Chen's superior power that he could make this widow surrender.

So Lu Siniang wanted to clean up the remnants of Beicheng, but Lin Chen didn't want to stop her.

No other reason, just because in the underground world, the rules are like this, the big eats the small, the weak eats the strong!

In other words, this is true all over the world.

The one with the big fist always has the final say!

Later, Lin Chen left Xicheng with the Nine Color Lotus.

However, he did not return to the First Hospital, but went directly to the Song Group.

While he was busy taking care of Mr. Huang, Song Xuefei had already called several times.

Lin Chen didn't have time to ask what Yao Song wanted to do with him.

But from Gao Minghan, Lin Chen already knew that Song Xuefei was in trouble and needed help.

Then Lin Chen planned to go over and ask in person.

After parking the car, Lin Chen strode towards the gate of Song Group.

"Haha, a small doctor can afford to prescribe a prescription worth more than 200 million yuan. Lin Chen, you are so rich that even I am envious of you!"

Followed by about a dozen group executives, the imposing Song Mingcheng jumped out of nowhere and happened to bump into Lin Chen.

Lin Chen glanced at him and said calmly: "Young Master Song, has your scar healed and forgotten the pain? Didn't you take care of yourself enough at your love hotel last time?"

Song Mingcheng's face became extremely gloomy when he mentioned the useless things in the past: "Lin Chen, don't think that I don't know that I was taken care of by Qin Hu that day, and you definitely had a share of the credit behind it."

Lin Chen smiled and said: "Of course, and I'll tell you the truth, Mr. Song, I was the one who planned Qin Hu's murderous plan that day to come to your hotel to catch the traitor."

Song Mingcheng was furious, with veins on his forehead beating wildly: "Lin Chen, you better restrain yourself."

"You may not know it yet, but now I am the president of the Song Group. With the power in my hands, it will be easy to get rid of you."

He thought that Lin Chen would be surprised and scared after learning that he was already the president.

But the only thing Song Mingcheng saw was Lin Chen's eyes, looking at him as if he were looking at a pen.

"I'm sorry, you are the president of the Song Group, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Also, is the president of your Song Group great?"

Lin Chen sneered, seemingly unconcerned.

Song Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Boss, managers, and supervisors, did you hear what this soft-hearted man said?"

"He actually asked me, the president of the Song Group, if I am great. Haha, someone, come and tell this country bumpkin how great this president is!"

A man in a suit wearing glasses immediately stood up and sneered: "Let me tell you how great our President Song is."

"From now on, he alone will have the final say in the Song Group. From now on in Jiangdong, our Young Master Song will be comparable to the head of the family."

Another executive who licked Song Mingcheng ran out and said contemptuously to Lin Chen: "Young man, come out to hang out. Ignorance is the original sin."

"You don't even know how awesome our President Song is, so it can only mean that you are just a little shrimp who can only sit in a well and watch the sky. In the eyes of our President Song, you are worse than a bug!"

At this time, Gao Minghan, who was standing in the back and looked low-key, slowly walked out and said, "President, it's time for the lunch meeting. The vice president is here today. I think we should go up first."

Song Mingcheng snorted coldly: "I forgot that Song Xuefei came to the group today."

"Okay, let's go up and meet her. But remember what I said before, which side to stand on. I hope you can decide in advance."

"Lest the time comes, my master's 50-meter sword will hurt those who don't have eyesight!"

After finishing speaking, Song Mingcheng glanced at these senior officials with undisguised threats in his eyes.

All the group executives and managers were trembling in their hearts and bowed their heads to express their opinions.

"Don't worry, President, we will always be your followers."

"Young Master Song will be in charge of the group in the future. We are not fools or blind people. We already know who we should follow."

"Mingcheng, you are asking too much. We, the old employees of the group, must have red hearts and always think of you as our successor!"

Song Mingcheng laughed, feeling very satisfied. He glanced at Lin Chen and said, "Lin Chen, you can see what kind of status and treatment I enjoy in the group now."

"As for Concubine Xue, whom you are so devoted to fawning over, she is now in decline and has taken a back seat."

"I think you are quite capable. Why don't you quit Song Xuefei's camp and come to work for me? How much? I will reward you as a team leader and give you a monthly salary of over [-]!"

These words caused the group of people behind him to laugh with ridicule and contempt.

Mr. Song, you are treating this Lin Chen like a monkey.

Lin Chen's voice was cold: "So, you did steal Miss Song's position as CEO?"

Song Mingcheng said aloof: "That's right, I took it away. I just want her to know that my cousin, the Song Group, is the head of the family."

"As soon as she becomes a girl, to put it harshly, she will end up being married off in the future!"

Lin Chen nodded: "Very good, now that you admit it, I'll leave it behind. You are a piece of trash, and you won't be able to serve as CEO for a few days."

"I will help Miss Song and take back the position that belongs to her. And Song Mingcheng, this time I will beat you back to your original form!"

Lin Chen's words caused Song Mingcheng and a group of senior officials behind him to burst into laughter.

Immediately, a burst of harsh ridicule also spread one after another.

"On your own? You still want to help Song Xuefei snatch the CEO from me? Lin Chen, who are you? Do you think too highly of yourself?"

"What an idiot who overestimates his own abilities. He actually said such ridiculous things without considering his own worth."

"Mingcheng, don't compete with a brainless, hot-blooded young man. It will damage your demeanor as president of the Song family. Do you have to bite back an ant if it bites you? No need at all, because it's just an ant. You You can crush him to death with one kick!"