Song Feng nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "I'm sorry for you, please come in."

Cui Mingyue brought two nurses to the chairs and prepared tea and refreshments.

As they all sat down, Smith said in a sincere tone, "Mr. Song, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd be dead."

"I will keep your kindness to me in my heart."

I don't know what everyone said to Smith, and Smith couldn't stop as soon as he spoke.

Praise Song Feng with all the praise words he can think of.

Song Feng praised the good man who has the heart of a bodhisattva.

Song Feng stretched out his hand to interrupt Smith's words and said, "Mr. Smith, you don't have to praise me anymore."

"Doctors don't treat patients and save lives for the sake of rewarding patients."

"You can take care of your body, which is the greatest thank you to me, and I don't want to see you in my hospital bed again."

Smith hid his embarrassment with a smile.

Catherine and Anna told him all about what had happened after the coma.

learned that because he went to that house, it would lead to a series of things later.

Smith's soul was scared away.

Smith, who never believed that there were ghosts in the world, had people buy crosses and garlic that day.

and according to the prescription left by Song Feng to recuperate his body.

Feeling that his body was already free to move, Smith hurriedly brought someone over to thank him.

As the president of the group and the future successor of the Smith family, Smith has always been very good at taking over people and things.

Knowing that Song Feng was strong in martial arts, he beat dozens of bodyguards by himself, and Smith wanted to further make friends with him.

After the pleasantries, Smith slapped his face, and several bodyguards came in the door.

Each of them carried a black suitcase.

Four bodyguards placed the suitcase on the table.

Inside the suitcase were Smith's carefully selected gifts.

Knowing that people with skills are not short of money, it is very rude to take money to thank you.

Therefore, Smith chose four gifts that Song Feng would not refuse.

They are a case of red wine, a case of ginseng and a case of reishi.

The other box was a car key.

Four things are not only in line with Song Feng's profession, but also in line with men's habits.

There is no man who doesn't like cars, and there are very few men who don't like cigarettes.

After reading these things, Song Feng said with a smile, "Mr. Smith, you are so polite."

Smith Bear asked, "Mr. Song, this is a gift I have carefully selected for you, you won't refuse, will you?"

"It's said that it was carefully chosen, and if I refuse, wouldn't it seem that I am unkind."

Song Feng smiled faintly, took out the car keys in the suitcase, and said, "I was just about to buy a car recently, thank you Mr. Smith."

"If Mr. Song likes it, the car will be parked outside, and you will be able to see it when we leave in a while."

Smith had a big smile on his face, confident in his taste.

The famous car that Song Feng chose with his own hands, Song Feng will definitely go to it.

After introducing the various features of the car, Smith changed his mind.

Ask Song Feng if his body is suitable for running for a long time.

Song Feng looked at Smith's face and said, "Mr. Smith, if I'm not mistaken, are you ready to start working?"

"Mr. Song is so powerful, you can even guess what I think in my heart."

Smith laughed, "You're right, I've been sick for so long, and I've got a lot of work on my hands."

"I'm going to start working tomorrow."

"In my schedule tomorrow, I will go to the suburbs, choose a piece of land that I can see, and build a joint venture with Chairman Zhang and Chairman Liu to build a large-scale equipment production plant."

"Mr. Smith, whatever you think, it's best not to go out tomorrow."

Song Feng said.

Smith thought that Song Feng was talking about his physical condition, and immediately stood up and moved his hands and legs.

It's been an hour since he came out, and Smith doesn't feel like there's a single problem with him.

I don't know how much better it is than before.

Song Feng explained, "Mr. Smith misunderstood, I said that you are not suitable to go out tomorrow, not referring to your physical condition, but your bad luck recently."

"Since the last time you hit the evil spirit, your luck has been affected to a certain extent, and if you go out tomorrow, you may encounter a bloody disaster."

"Bloodlight Calamity?!"

Before Smith could react, Zhang Anbang and Liu Kai screamed at the same time.

Zhang Anbang's heart was raised to his throat.

What kind of luck is Smith, the evil situation has just been resolved, why is it that he has to encounter the disaster of blood and light.

Liu Kai was even more depressed and was about to cry.

Their cooperation with Smith involves more than 10 billion.

Once Smith was in danger again, the project was further delayed.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Song Fengfeng said lightly: "You two, you don't have to be nervous, I said that Mr. Smith will encounter a bloody disaster tomorrow, it doesn't mean that this situation will continue forever."

"As long as you get through tomorrow, your luck will improve little by little."

"Anyway, don't choose to go out tomorrow."

Zhang Anbang leaned into Song Feng's ear and said, "Mr. Song doesn't know, Mr. Smith is a tendon, if he must go out tomorrow, you see?"

"If that's the case, you wait."

Song Feng left everyone outside and entered the office alone.

Pull open the drawer and take a few tools from the inside.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Feng decided to draw an exorcism talisman for Smith.

The brush in his hand flew and danced, and a spell shining with golden light appeared under the pen.

Ten minutes later, Song Feng came out of the office with a paper amulet.

"Thank you, Mr. Smith, for giving me so many gifts, this is my gift to you, it is called an amulet in our country, it can bring good luck and good health."

"You must carry it with you these days, and never leave your body."

Zhang Anbang understood what Song Feng meant.

The amulet should be able to protect Smith from being harassed by something unclean.

Liu Kai also reacted, and followed Zhang Anbang to persuade Smith that it was best to hang the talisman around his neck.

Smith nodded, "Okay, Mr. Song, thank you for the gift."

One hour later, everyone said goodbye and left.

Song Feng sent them outside the door.

After the convoy left, a million-dollar luxury car was parked alone on the street.

The car has tough lines and unique shapes.

Song Feng liked it when he saw it.

Taking out the key, Song Feng opened the car door and sat in.

The car was obviously newly bought, and it still smelled of a new car.

"Mingyue, you hand over the work to someone else, and I'll take you for a ride to eat."

"Brother Song, you wait for me."

Cui Mingyue explained the matter at hand, and sat in the passenger seat of the car with her bag.

The two talked and laughed and went to a well-known old local restaurant for dinner.