Lin Chen turned his head and saw a man in a suit staring at him excitedly.
"Oh, it's you!" Lin Chen immediately recognized the man.
It turned out to be none other than Zhang Lan, the one who had bet with Elder Mu back then. Lin Chen had cured Zhang Lan's father of his paralysis.
Zhang Lan said excitedly, "Mr. Lin, my father's illness was cured by you. He's been talking about inviting you for a meal to properly thank you. I was just about to contact you, and here we are running into each other."
Lin Chen gave a faint smile. "You don't have to be so polite. It's a doctor's duty. I just happened to be there that day."
"No, no, if you don't agree, my father will certainly not forgive me," Zhang Lan shook his head repeatedly.
Just then, Wang Ning entered the hall with a group of second-generation elites.
"Wang Ning, isn't that your brother-in-law?" one of the rich second-gens teased beside him.
