Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 172 He Has No Choice

Lin Feng was wearing a black sports suit that he rarely wore. When he walked out of the cloakroom, he glanced at the hats hanging on the wall, picked up a baseball cap and put it on his head.

I didn't comb my hair back with hair wax today, so I kept it smooth as if I had just taken a shower and had my hair blown clean.

When he went out, he hung the Peppa Pig lunch bag on Zhang Yan's door.

When I was walking out of the community, I happened to meet Xiao Tang sending Zhang Yan home.

Zhang Yan suddenly received a report that there was a minor problem with a project in the neighboring city and he had to rush over to solve it immediately.

Considering that he might have to stay overnight, and the ice pack and fascia gun that Zhang Yan needed were still at home, he could only ask Xiao Tang to take him back to pack his luggage.

Feeling the car slowing down, Zhang Yan just looked up from the tablet and saw Lin Feng walking out of the community wearing sportswear and a baseball cap.

This figure looks familiar, but I can't remember who it is.

Is it an employee of the company? Or a customer?

"Xiao Tang, who is this? Why does he look familiar?" It was no wonder that Zhang Yan didn't recognize Lin Feng. Zhang Yan had mild myopia, and Lin Feng had changed his dressing style, so it was normal that he didn't recognize him.

Zhang Yan couldn't recognize him, but Xiao Tang's 5.0 vision allowed him to recognize him at a glance, plus Xiao Tang had learned some gait analysis.

Who else could this be but Doctor Lin?

"Uh, boss, this is Doctor Lin..." Sometimes having too good eyesight doesn't seem to be a good thing.

When Zhang Yan heard that it was Lin Feng, he immediately turned around to look, but there was no figure there. He vaguely saw the person riding away on a shared bicycle at the entrance of the community.

Well, I didn’t drive, I guess I went to the hospital.

Zhang Yan opened his phone and found Lin Feng's shift schedule. Sure enough, he had gone to work. But what did this night shift mean?

When I went upstairs, I saw the lunch roll that Zhang Yan handed to Lin Feng in the morning hanging on the door handle.

As soon as Zhang Yan took it, he knew that the food was gone. He must have washed the dishes after breakfast and returned them. This was Lin Feng's usual style of doing things.

Zhang Yan handed the lunch roll to Xiao Tang and sat on the sofa in the living room waiting for Xiao Tang to pack his luggage.

He put the lunch roll on the table, knowing that Aunt Liu would come and clean it up anyway.

Xiao Tang was used to being rough around the edges, so how could he take care of a spoiled young master like him? He just stood in front of the sofa, looking at Zhang Yan, waiting for Zhang Yan's instructions.

Zhang Yan looked at this big fool and felt even worse. "Why are you looking at me? Help me pack my things. Are you asking a patient like me to do it myself?"

When Zhang Yan's leg was fine, he had rarely packed his own luggage. This was always done by Su Boding. Zhang Yan was too busy, either on business trips or social events.

Xiao Tang also knew that Zhang Yan was unreliable in this aspect of life, but he didn't expect that this young master was so unreliable.

"Boss, where is your suitcase?" Xiao Tang was also speechless.

"do not know."

Between the big boss and resigning, Xiao Tang chose to make a phone call. He wanted to call Subodin.

Xiao Tang walked to the door of Zhang Yan's bedroom. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and take action, so he tried to avoid seeing it.

"Subodin, the boss is going on a business trip. I'm at his house now. Tell me where his suitcase is."

Subodin was attending an exhibition and it was very noisy around him. He didn't hear clearly and thought his boss was out of town alone.

"Where is the boss? Xiao Tang, how could you let the boss go out of town alone to handle things?" Su Boding was anxious. He became even more anxious when he thought of a lame man who had no common sense going out alone.

If Xiao Tang stood in front of Subodh, he would be able to see Subodh's helpless look and his stamping feet in anxiety.

"The boss is sitting in the living room." Xiao Tang spoke in a very calm tone because of his professional ethics.

"What? He's in the living room? He doesn't know where his suitcase is?" Subodin asked three questions in confusion.

"do not know."

Very good, he has firmly established his boss's character as a "domineering boss with no common sense".

Subodin felt that he absolutely deserved such a high salary because he also worked part-time as a nanny.

"There is a small suitcase at the bottom of the cloakroom. Inside is a suit and disposable toiletries. These are all prepared. You can also put a pair of black leather shoes in it. The ice packs and fascia guns that the boss uses every day should be placed in the kitchen refrigerator and bedroom. You can look for them yourself."

Su Boding looked at the bustling crowd in the convention and exhibition center and instructed Zhang Yan in detail what he should bring on his business trip.

Everyone is running hard for their future life. Look at those people who give business cards and product brochures to every passerby who takes a second look at their booth. Will they become potential customers? The possibility is very small.

Although the possibility is small, they are still working on it.

Is it for the development of the company? No, they just want the not-so-big salary every month, which is their livelihood.

For a young master like Zhang Yan, even if he does nothing, even if he closes down the group now, his wealth will be enough for him to use for several lifetimes.

But he still keeps running around. Is it for money? Yes, but not entirely.

His only responsibility is to run the business smoothly, but it is difficult.

He could choose to close the business, but there are so many people waiting for this job to make a living.

Are you quitting this job?

How can it be!

His family brought him back in the first place and forced him to take over this mess, so how could they let him run away again?

From then on, Zhang Yan was like a robot, existing to complete those tasks.

As many office workers joke, "My boss works hard to earn money to support a loser like me."

Zhang Yan was indeed the one chosen by the elders in the family. Su Boding had followed him all the way to where he was today.

If they could choose, Su Boding could make a new choice, Xiao Tang could make a new choice, but Zhang Yan had no choice.

If he doesn't take this path, then Zhang Lingbei will take this path.

That child was so alive, he still had ideals and hopes. How could he be trapped in such a huge, constantly running machine?

Subodin calmed his mind, took a few steps forward, and disappeared into the bustling crowd, as ordinary as a drop of water in the ocean.

According to Su Boding's suggestion, Xiao Tang prepared everything Zhang Yan needed and put it in the suitcase. Anyway, he would only stay for one night at most, and if he really needed anything, he could just buy it. Zhang Yan definitely had no shortage of money.

Carrying the suitcase, Xiao Tang was about to call Zhang Yan in the living room to leave when he saw Zhang Yan leaning against the sofa, hugging a pillow and tilting his head back. Judging from Zhang Yan's breathing rate, Xiao Tang thought he was asleep.