NOVEL Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God Chapter 1291 - 1290
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Chapter 1291: Chapter 1290

The morning sunlight streamed in through the window, Lin Fan opened his eyes and woke up, feeling the dazzling sunlight, and immediately felt something wasn’t right.

He overslept!

He had to return to Yun City today, and he also promised to treat Boss Fang’s son, so he originally planned to get up early, but who knew he’d oversleep.

Lin Fan picked up his phone and couldn’t help but smile bitterly, he had set an alarm, but it never rang. It’s understandable — he hadn’t slept for two days and nights; he was too tired and accidentally slept right through it.

"Ding!"

"Today’s sign-in can begin now, would you like to sign in?"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the sign-in, a 5 million cash reward has been credited, please check to receive..."

The system was repeating its usual automatic sign-in.

Lin Fan was used to it, treating it like background noise. He quickly got up and tidied himself up a bit, checked out at the front desk, and then left the hotel and drove towards the restaurant where he dined last night.

Luckily, the restaurant was there, it wouldn’t run away. He was late, which made him a bit embarrassed.

At the restaurant entrance.

Business hours had already started, Boss Fang was pacing at the door, looking forward eagerly, feeling anxious, he had arrived before dawn to wait for Lin Fan, just to ensure Lin Fan didn’t have to wait. But he came too early, and after waiting for a long time, still hadn’t seen Lin Fan arrive.

He regretted not keeping Lin Fan’s contact information last night, and now couldn’t even call him.

The restaurant manager saw the boss sweating with anxiety and couldn’t help but come over to remind him, "Boss, it’s almost nine o’clock, Mr. Lin might not be coming."

Boss Fang said, "Mr. Lin promised to come back, he shouldn’t cancel the appointment!"

The restaurant manager said, "Maybe Mr. Lin was delayed by something else, Boss, you’ve been standing here for half the day, why not go back to the office and rest, and if Mr. Lin comes, I’ll inform you?"

Boss Fang said, "No, I need to wait here, I want to show my sincerity. Xiaoli, do you think I did anything disrespectful last night?"

The restaurant manager curiously asked, "Boss, what do you mean by that?"

Boss Fang said, "Maybe I did something poorly that made Mr. Lin unhappy, and that’s why he stood me up."

The restaurant manager quickly said, "I don’t think there’s anything wrong with you, Boss. If I were to guess, either the price wasn’t agreed upon or Mr. Lin had other matters." ƒгeewёbnovel.com

Boss Fang said, "It couldn’t be the price issue. I told Mr. Lin I’d give everything I have as long as he could cure my son’s eye condition."

The restaurant manager said, "Then it must not be about the money. Judging by Mr. Lin’s attire, he seemed quite in need of money." ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

Just then, the sound of an engine roared, and an SUV came speeding.

Rolls-Royce!

Instantly drawing the attention of both of them.

They saw the Rolls-Royce drive up and stop right in front of their restaurant, then, the car door opened, and Lin Fan stepped out.

Seeing Lin Fan, the two were stunned.

"Did you just say Mr. Lin needed money?" Boss Fang asked.

The restaurant manager was dumbfounded, if driving a Rolls-Royce counts as needing money, then what counts as being rich? This Rolls-Royce costs several million; not even his boss could afford to buy one!

Lin Fan had already walked over, seeing Boss Fang, he apologized, "I’m sorry, Boss Fang, I overslept."

Boss Fang and the restaurant manager almost fainted, breaking into a cold sweat, after all that speculating, it turns out Lin Fan just overslept.

Boss Fang wiped his brow, laughed and said, "No problem, no problem, I’m immensely grateful Mr. Lin could come, you haven’t had breakfast yet, right? How about coming in and sitting down? Tell me what you want to eat, and I’ll have it arranged for you?"

Lin Fan said, "No need to be so polite, Boss Fang, lead the way please. After treating your son, I’ll be heading home."

Boss Fang didn’t want to delay Lin Fan, quickly replied, "Alright."

Boss Fang got into his own car to lead the way, with Lin Fan following behind, and they left.

The restaurant manager watched them leave, wiped his brow, truly, one can’t judge wealth by attire, what was he thinking? Mr. Lin’s medical skill is so superb, there’s no way he’d be needing money. Being able to afford a Rolls-Royce, the fee for seeing him must be high, the boss is going to bleed a lot this time...

Let’s speak of Lin Fan again; following Boss Fang, they drove for about ten minutes to a residential area and parked in front of a villa.

"Mr. Lin, please." Boss Fang politely guided Lin Fan and then led him into the villa.

Inside the villa, from a room came a shrill cry, a lad of seventeen or eighteen was sitting on the bed, with his eyes tied up with bandages, writhing his body, his hands being firmly held by a middle-aged woman.

"I’m so itchy, it’s itchy and painful, Mom, let me scratch!" the lad shouted.

The middle-aged woman refused to let go, saying, "Baby, endure it a little longer, you can’t use your hands to scratch, you’ll go blind!"

The lad said, "I’m in agony, why not just let me die!"

The middle-aged woman cried in distress, but still comforted, "Your dad went to get the doctor, baby, endure a bit more."

The lad cried, "Mom, stop lying to me, no doctor can save me, I’ve seen so many doctors, Mom, why not really just let me die, I can’t take it anymore!"

The middle-aged woman cried, "Baby don’t say that, saying that is killing me, endure a bit more, okay? Your dad said this doctor is very skilled."

The lad said, "Dad’s just comforting you, he left early, and hasn’t come back yet, where’s this skilled doctor, Mom, let go, just let go!"

The middle-aged woman said, "I won’t let go, son calm down, don’t think of doing anything stupid."

The lad said, "I won’t do anything stupid, I promise you, Mom, I won’t commit suicide, I just want to gouge out my eyeballs, they’re no longer mine, they’re causing chaos inside!"

The middle-aged woman was taken aback, "Son, what kind of nonsense are you talking about, don’t scare mom. Why hasn’t your dad come back yet, I’m going crazy with worry."

At this moment, the lad seemed to have reached the breaking point, madly struggling, yelling frantically, "Ah! Let go of me, let go of me!"

The terrified middle-aged woman desperately held down the lad, crying out in alarm.

She was about to lose control over the lad, who was about to break free and if he did, the consequences would be unimaginable—he would surely start digging at his eyes.

At seventeen or eighteen, the lad was quite strong, especially in such a frenzied state, under his wild thrashing, the woman finally lost control, and he broke free.

The lad immediately reached out and grabbed at his eyes, his fingers forcefully inserted, blood began to seep through the white bandage.

This sight scared the middle-aged woman witless; if not stopped, her son would really gouge his eyes out.

Just at this critical moment, a figure flashed over, Lin Fan had entered, extending a hand to lightly tap the lad’s head.

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