Chapter 558 Becoming a Young Rich Woman, Contact

Afterwards, they came to the alley behind the bar, where four male bartenders surrounded him. The leader, Brother Xing, no longer had the harmonious and friendly manner he had in the bar.

"Where did you come from, you blind bastard, to come to my territory and steal my business? You are so bold!"

Brother Xing stretched out his hand to push the back of Lin Hao's head, but halfway through, his hand was grabbed by Lin Hao's stronger hand and twisted upwards clockwise.

Before Brother Xing could even scream, Lin Hao punched him hard in the stomach, causing him to curl up like a bent shrimp in pain.

Lin Hao did not stop and kicked another male host in the abdomen, kicking him two or three meters away.

The three people nearby were stunned for a moment. A male bartender with earrings reacted the fastest. Just as he was about to kick someone, Lin Hao kicked him on the other foot.

The man with earrings immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud. Fortunately, Lin Hao held back his strength, otherwise if he had hit the ground headfirst, he would probably have died.

The other two were more sensible and knelt on the ground with their hands raised:

"Brother, I'm wrong. We are just trying to make a living. We are not black. Please stop hitting me!"

Then he threw the other three together, and then Lin Hao said:

"Can you talk properly now?"

Brother Xing took a breath, struggled to get up from the ground and begged for mercy:
"Brother, we are blind and don't know a great man. Please spare us. We are just trying to make a living. Those four rich women are yours. We won't disturb your mood!"

Lin Hao called over with a big gesture, and then said:

"I've already told you that I'm not in your line of work. You guys are uncomfortable with this, right?"

On TV, Yu Huanshui was beaten badly by these four guys. His nose was broken, his eyes were bruised, and his cell phone was smashed.

But now Lin Hao was not polite either and gave them a severe beating.

However, Lin Hao did not kill them all. Only when there is a market will there be demand. Lin Hao is neither a saint nor a moral guardian, and he is too lazy to care about these things.

Lin Hao picked up the phone that Brother Xing had dropped on the ground, threw it in front of him and said:
"Are you going to call the police or should I?"

"Don't call the police. Why call the police for such a small matter? Brother, let's just let it go!"

Lin Hao thought about it and suddenly remembered something, so he took out a stack of flyers from the Care Organization, threw them to the five people and said:
"Just hand out these flyers, and today's incident will be over!"

Brother Xing looked at the caring organization flyer in front of him with a confused look on his face and fell into deep self-doubt~!

After packing up the ducks, Lin Hao returned to the booth on the second floor. Seeing that Lin Hao was the only one there, the wealthy ladies did not say anything but asked curiously:

"You're really not a hostess, then what are you doing at the door?"

"Distribute flyers!" Lin Hao said, pointing to the flyers on the table.

"Everyone in this world needs love?" The rich woman in red read the slogan on the flyer, and then said ambiguously:
"What kind of flyer is this? This isn't just a hint, it's almost an explicit statement!"

"Hahaha~!" Several women burst into laughter.

At this time, the rich lady in red said: "Your friend, can't be~"

Lin Hao was speechless. He simply turned the flyer over and pushed it in front of them. After they looked at the flyer, they realized that they had really misunderstood Lin Hao.

They were also out to have fun, but they were just looking for professionals to accompany them drinking, and they didn't want anything to happen.

But Lin Hao was so handsome that he couldn't bear to let him leave, so he kept inviting him to drink and chat.

As for Lin Hao, he naturally accepted all the drinks offered by several people, and his momentum of drinking till the cup was empty made several rich women blush and their hearts beat faster.

Finally, Lin Hao thought that he couldn't just force it like this, so he hugged the woman sitting next to him, shouted that he wanted to go home, and asked the bartender to put the night's expenses on his account.

Lin Hao and the four rich ladies had all been drinking, so they naturally couldn't drive back, so they simply booked a few rooms at the hotel nearby.

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next day
“This is crazy!” The rich lady in red exclaimed, and without caring about her three girlfriends, she went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

However, when she saw herself in the mirror, she was shocked.

Then he moved closer to the mirror, examined it carefully, touched it with his hand in disbelief, and then screamed.

"Ah~~~~!" The voice of the rich woman in red immediately woke up the other people in the bedroom.

"What happened!" The other three heard the scream and quickly got up and followed the sound to the bathroom.

"What's going on? What's going on?" the three asked nervously, but soon discovered something unusual.

"Wow! Linda, how come you look younger?" When the three saw the rich lady in red, they were immediately shocked by her youthful appearance.

Then several people started to touch her face in disbelief, and Linda looked at the rich woman in green and said:
"Zitong, you've become younger too!"

The oldest rich lady in green immediately came to the mirror and shouted in surprise:
"I, I really have become younger, it feels like I have regained my youth~!"

As he spoke, he looked at least ten years younger, just like Linda. As he stroked his younger face, Zi Tong actually smiled foolishly.

The other two wealthy women also looked at the mirror expectantly, only to find that although they looked a little younger, they were not as exaggerated as the other two.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" the rich lady in white and the rich lady in leopard print muttered to themselves.

As the saying goes, it is not the lack of wealth that is worrying, but the inequality of wealth. When they see that their best friends, who were originally older than themselves, look at least ten years younger, they immediately become jealous, but they can't figure out what's going on.

At this time, Linda suddenly said:

"Do you think it could be that handsome guy from last night~!"

"But why are you two the only ones who have grown younger, and the two of us haven't changed much?"

"By the way, where is he?" He was naturally unwilling to accept that he had not become younger, so he wanted to find Lin Hao's whereabouts and prepare to try again.

"We didn't keep his contact information!" Linda looked at her mobile phone and said regretfully.

The rich lady in white suddenly thought of something and immediately said excitedly:

"It seems that the handsome guy paid the bill last night, and he even asked for a document to put it on his account. The bar must have his contact information!"

Then the four of them washed up in a hurry and went directly to the Paulaner Bar which had not yet opened.

Then he found the bartender and inquired about Lin Hao's information...!
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On the other side, Lin Hao had already returned home. He had a full meal last night, so he did not bother Tang Yun when he came back in the morning.

After Lin Hao returned home, he took a shower and then logged into the website of the caring organization.

Looking at this website that looked no different from a dating site, Lin Hao registered his information and finally chose Luan Bingran's hospice care under a series of photos.

Then Lin Hao went back to take a nap.

At noon, Lin Hao received a call. It turned out to be the rich woman who got his contact information through the bar and wanted to rekindle their relationship.

By the way, this rich woman is quite exciting. I would like to do it again if I have the chance, but Lin Hao is not hungry now.

So he said that he was recuperating and sent them away.

There was no way. Lin Hao looked at the remaining life time on his left arm. There was less than a month left, and Lin Hao had not yet found a suitable bad guy to absorb their life time.

Previously, Liu Ping's life time was absorbed. Except for the time used to treat his wounds, the rest was given to two rich women, Linda and Zitong.

In the face of Lin Hao's rejection, they still said that they would go to the bar every night and wait for him until he showed up.

As soon as Lin Hao hung up the phone, he received a call from an unfamiliar person who said he was a volunteer from a hospice organization and wanted to do some research with him.

When Lin Hao heard this, he immediately knew that Luan Bingran had come, so Lin Hao notified Wu Yu to come up.

After a good meal and a good sleep, Lin Hao, who had regained his spirits, thought for a moment, ruffled his hair, and then threw the cancer test report and films casually on the table and the floor.

"Ding dong~!"

At this time, Luan Bingran, wearing a pink sweatshirt, stood in front of Lin Hao's door and rang the doorbell.

Then Luan Bingran waited anxiously, and was extremely excited in his heart. You know, the houses here are worth tens of millions at any time.

"Click~!" The door opened. Lin Hao looked at the girl in front of him and said in surprise, "You came so soon?"

"It's you!" Luan Bingran also recognized Lin Hao.

Yesterday, this kind-hearted man who was rich, divorced, and had cancer left a deep impression on Luan Bingran. It seemed that distributing flyers last night had a good effect.

At least Luan Bingran found that Lin Hao's face seemed to be a little red and swollen, and asked in surprise:
"What's wrong with your face?"

Lin Hao glanced at Luan Bingran and said indifferently, "I got into a fight with someone last night because I was helping you distribute flyers!"

"No way! How can you get into a fight with someone just for handing out flyers?" Luan Bingran asked with her beautiful big eyes.

"Come in and talk first!" Lin Hao let her into the room.

After Luan Bingran entered the room, he immediately began to look around. He was shocked by the luxurious decoration and took in some details of the room.

Lin Hao casually slumped on the sofa like Ge You, and then said with a look of despair:

"Didn't you say that? Since we're going to die soon, we should try to live calmly. But your flyer is too ambiguous."

“And the place where I handed out flyers was in front of a bar, and the ducks in the bar thought I was stealing their business!”

As he said this, Lin Hao spread his hands!
When Luan Bingran heard this, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so he could only say apologetically:
"I'm sorry! I didn't expect to cause you such trouble. I'll go back and tell them about it and try to avoid this kind of thing!"

Lin Hao shook his head and said excitedly:
"It doesn't matter, actually. I had a fight with someone yesterday, and I felt much better. In the end, I even asked them to help me distribute flyers, which was quite interesting!"

"Yes, sometimes venting is also a way to channel your emotions, which is beneficial to..."

Luan Bingran put her bag on the sofa, and only then noticed the test reports and X-rays taken by the hospital scattered on the table and on the floor.

"Let me help you clean up!" Luan Bingran squatted on the ground and helped Lin Hao clean up.

Lin Hao glanced at the busy Luan Bingran, then said nonchalantly:

"Why did you pick that thing up? It's not a good thing!"

However, Luan Bingran was concentrating on helping Lin Hao clean up. He casually glanced at the test report and found that it was indeed pancreatic cancer.

After standing up, Luan Bingran felt a little hot, so he fanned himself with his hands and said:

"It's so hot, can I have some water?"

"The refrigerator is there!" Lin Hao said, pointing in the direction of the kitchen.

Luan Bingran nodded, walked straight into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door to get some cool air, put her hands into her arms, took off her coat, revealing her slender figure.

Then he took out a bottle of Nongfu Spring mineral water and returned to the living room.

Lin Hao sat on the sofa without moving, watching Luan Bingran's movements the whole time. However, Luan Bingran's figure was indeed great, but unfortunately it was too flat.

But her face is also good-looking, and her innocent look is really appealing.

Luan Bingran walked over and sat down beside him, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of cold water, then turned around, unzipped his backpack, and took out the hospice care application form he had filled out online.

"In the application form you filled out online, you wrote that you had pancreatic cancer, but from my perspective, you don't seem to be unable to take care of yourself. Do we need to intervene so early?"

"I am just holding on with my willpower. It will collapse in a split second, but I don't know how long I can hold on!"

"I want to feel cared for one last time before I lose consciousness!"

Luan Bingran listened carefully to Lin Hao's words, then nodded and said:

"We have a project. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, we can do our best to help you realize them. I think this is very suitable for you!"

"Bucket list, right?" Lin Hao asked knowingly.

"That's about right. But we will do our best to help you realize some reasonable, feasible, and moral and legal wishes!"

"That's as it should be!" Then Lin Hao asked curiously: "Then how do you charge?"

"Oh, we don't charge!" Luan Bingran said as he took out his notebook to record:
“We are a non-profit, charitable organization.”

"Then where does your funding come from? It can't come out of thin air!" Lin Hao continued to ask.

Luan Bingran took out the notebook and said:
"Our funding comes from social donations, such as the voluntary donations from the flyers we distributed yesterday, and also from some people who receive our hospice care and donate their inheritance to our foundation."

"Is that so?" Lin Hao then asked curiously:

"I'm thinking about a question. If one day I become paralyzed and can't walk anymore, will you push me to continue fulfilling those unfulfilled wishes?"

"Well, it all depends on the organization's arrangements. After all, we have to consider your health!"

"What if I give you money, will you stay with me until the end?" Lin Hao asked.

Luan Bingran looked at him in astonishment for a while, then smiled unnaturally:

"Mr. Yu, you are joking."

"No, this is a very realistic problem. I feel like I have so many wishes that I want to fulfill, and one or two months may not be enough!"

Luan Bingran was helpless, but still said patiently:
"I think it would be better if we write down your last wishes today and then submit them to the evaluation department for review. They will make some deletions based on your actual situation, and then we can talk about more specific things later!"

"Okay!" Lin Hao had already heard Luan Bingran's intention and stopped asking questions.

Then Lin Hao began to make arrangements one by one according to Yu Huanshui's original regrets!

After writing more than a hundred wishes, Luan Bingran's hands were sore, so he had to say:

"Mr. Yu, how about this first? We can do it in batches, and when it's almost done, we can add more!"

Lin Hao said with emotion:
"From childhood to adulthood, I either spent my time studying or working. There were so many things I wanted to do but never had the chance to do."

Luan Bingran nodded in agreement:
"So this is the meaning of the existence of hospice organizations. If a person does not feel the love of the world before he dies, wouldn't it be too sad?"

"Then have you ever felt the love from the world?" Lin Hao asked back.

Luan Bingran thought about it seriously: "Does your help last night count?"

"Are you talking about helping you distribute flyers last night?" Lin Hao said, looking at Luan Bingran.

"Yes!" Luan Bingran nodded.

Lin Hao said with a smile: "You feel loved, but I was beaten for helping you distribute flyers!"

Then she pointed to the corner of her mouth where she had just put on makeup and said:

"Look here, it's still green."

Then Luan Bingran said embarrassedly:

"I'm sorry! I didn't expect to cause you such trouble!"

The two then chatted for a while, mainly about Luan Bingran's past, such as her father's cancer, the help he received from a care organization, and her own experience of dropping out of school in Australia.

In the end, the two of them had a pleasant conversation. Seeing that it was getting late, Luan Bingran said:

"Okay, then I'll take your wish back for review!"

"How did you get here?" Lin Hao asked Luan Bingran.

"I came here by bus!" said Luan Bingran.

"Where are you going? I'll give you a ride!" Lin Hao said as he picked up the car keys on the table.

Luan Bingran shook his head and said, "No, don't bother!"

However, Lin Hao said without allowing any refusal:

"No trouble, I just happened to be going out too!"

Luan Bingran couldn't persuade Lin Hao, so he could only follow Lin Hao downstairs. When he saw Lin Hao's Lincoln Navigator, he was no longer surprised.

However, Luan Bingran did not let Lin Hao take her to the office of the care organization, but got off the car halfway. Lin Hao did not stop her, but let her leave.

After acting with Luan Bingran for a long time, Lin Hao basically understood this organization. It was indeed what he had guessed before. To put it bluntly, they were making money from the dead, but they just looked better in the way they ate.

Moreover, this caring organization may not have any substantial problems, but the problem lies with the so-called foundation hidden behind the scenes!

Luan Bingran was just an ordinary member who had just joined and a newcomer who had just completed training, and I was the first client she had contacted.

Then Lin Hao parked the car on the side of the road and saved today's conversation with Luan Bingran in the cloud space for future use.

After thinking about it, he realized that he hadn't gone to comfort Li Qian for several days since he left her home last time, so Lin Hao drove to Li Qian's home.

(End of this chapter)