There is a hill on the outskirts of Jinling City, and there is a clear river at the bottom of the hill, and there is a house by the river that is very different from the southern architecture.

Authentic northern building, three tiled houses, with a small courtyard in front of the house. The small courtyard is planted with a variety of vegetation that grows lush even in winter.

According to the custom in the North, the house was heated and a small boiler was burned. The house was warm as spring.

Several well-known doctors in the city's great hospital live in the westernmost room, and their task is simple: to care for a vegetative person living in the easternmost room, as long as he does not die.

It stands to reason that there is no need to use these talents for this simple task, only a few nurses with common sense of nursing, but this patient is so big that they dare not refuse.

The patient is none other than Ling Tian, the well-known chairman of Lingtian Industry in Jinling City.

I don't know what happened to this big man, a year and a half ago, he suddenly became a vegetative person, and then the dean sent them here, 200,000 per person per month, no need to do anything else, just ensure that Ling Tian is alive.

A few people have nothing to do all day, there are special nursing staff they don't have to do anything, as long as no special conditions happen, and nothing can happen to vegetative people at all, it is a miracle to want to wake up, and want to die to pull out the tube.

It is rare to have such an opportunity, these experts discuss academic issues all day long, but they come up with many new treatment options, which can be regarded as contributing to the medical career of the hospital.

Several people were smoking cigarettes and drinking water and chatting enthusiastically, when they suddenly heard the sound of a car, looked at the door through the glass window, and a young man slowly walked in.

He wears a straight suit and black leather shoes. A short thick black hair is combed in an orderly manner. He has a pair of narrow eyes, a high nose, and thin lips.

From the public's point of view, he is undoubtedly a handsome and chic beautiful man. And he is also a young and promising successful person.

If someone who knew Ling Luo saw him, they would find that there was some similarity between Ling Luo's eyebrows and eyes, but there was a little more cold taste.

Experts all know this person, it is Ling Tian's eldest son Ling Yun, since Ling Tian was seriously ill, he supported Ling Tian Industry alone, this business giant did not have a little shock, and inherited it safely and smoothly.

Every once in a while, Ling Yun would come here to visit his father, and in the eyes of experts, this son was not only capable but also filial.

Several people hurriedly walked out to greet the new head of Ling Tian Industrial, such a person is worth trapping, if Ling Tian Industrial develops the real estate again, maybe he can be cheaper by more than 100,000 yuan with a word.

Ling Yun smiled slightly, nodded in greeting the expert, and looked exceptionally amiable and approachable.

Without saying anything, Ling Yun walked into the room alone, while the experts stopped in the courtyard.

Ling Yun said that he didn't want outsiders to disturb him when he visited his father.

In the easternmost room, two female nurses sat on stools and watched over the patient, looking at the patient's condition from time to time, knowing that nothing would happen, but not daring to be careless.

The salary of this job is very high, it is not easy to come by, and I also know the identity of the patient, so I am more conscientious.

Seeing Ling Yun coming in, the two stood up at the same time, bent down to say hello, and walked out with their heads down.

I don't know why, their thoughts are different from those experts, maybe out of the delicate and sensitive nature of women's instincts, they always feel that this eldest son of the Ling family has an indescribable cold atmosphere, and they are a little afraid.

Ling Yun moved the stool behind him, sat down slowly, and took out a box of Jinling Twelve Hairpins from his pocket, the price was not expensive, and the smell of fine smoke and mint was there, he liked this taste.

I took a deep breath with my eyes closed, and I was very intoxicated with the appearance of enjoyment, and then exhaled white smoke.

When he opened his eyes, he looked at his father lying on the bed, his face was haggard and pale, and he was like Ling Tian who was alive and well.

The slender fingers flicked the cigarette ash, and Ling Yun said lightly: "Dad! I really can't be blamed for this? If it weren't for the fact that you had to find out, how could I do it to you? I'm your own son!"

Ling Tian had been investigating Ling Luo's affairs, and at first let his confidant secretary Zhao Fan investigate, which disappointed him and had no result.

Then he used his connections and found a professional, and then he found Ling Luo and knew his past.

Heartache and relief.

Since that car accident, Ling Luo has been dormant at home for three years, and then he has become a blockbuster. In a very short period of time, he was directly promoted to the general manager of the original Tianshi 4S store.

At that time, he was really happy for his son.

Knowing Ling Luo's whereabouts, Ling Tian missed it day and night, and learned that he had gone to Liuyang, and he also followed.

In the car, after more than 20 years, I finally saw my son, and at that moment, I was in tears!

When Ling Luo walked out of the hotel, when the detective searched his room for the book he read, Ling Tian's heart ached.

It turns out that he has been working so hard to have such a result.

After investigation, Ling Tian learned the truth, it turned out that Ling Luo's car accident was plotted by a classmate.

At that time, he just wanted to go to Tangcheng with his own hands, destroy the Lin Group, and slaughter Lin Zitao.

Under the persuasion of his henchman Zhao Fan, Ling Tian held back that breath and silently watched Ling Luo's every move behind him, seeing where his potential was and to what extent he could go.

Even if he can't, there is still Lao Tzu!

At that time, Ling Tian wanted everyone to know that Ling Luo was not alone!

And just when Ling Luo's classmates would take perfect revenge, on the eve of the car accident, Ling Tian suddenly became a vegetative person and was unconscious.

Ling Yun took a puff of his cigarette, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, revealing a mocking expression.

"Good news for you, I really underestimated my eldest brother, I didn't expect him to really do it. The current Lin Group is his, and Lin Zitao also committed suicide. Revenge!"

Ling Yun's mocking expression became more and more intense, as if he was telling a big joke.

He continued: "Dad, in fact, he really thanked me, if it wasn't for my subordinates' mercy, he really wouldn't have been able to buy the Lin Group. Look, or am I okay with him?

A hint of boredom flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and when he mentioned that name, he was always inexplicably irritable. He took a few puffs of his cigarette and slammed the butt back to the ground.

"Dad! Let me ask you a question! Who do you say is excellent? Who do you love more? If we fight, who will you help?"

"You watched me grow up, taught me Ling's Taijiquan, taught me the way of business, and taught me the art of controlling people. And what about him? You haven't taught anything! You haven't even seen him in years! You say, shouldn't you love me more?"

Ling Yun raised his head and looked at Ling Tian.

"Dad, you talk!"

"What's wrong? Is it hard to answer?"

"Did I let you speak!

In the last sentence, Ling Yun roared, his eyes glowing red!