"Mr. Jiang! Actually, I'm just making a suggestion. Of course, you can choose not to have me treat it! Choose to have your son's leg amputated!" Ye Fan spread his hands and said with a very considerate look.
"you?"
As a result, his words made Jiang Weiming gnash his teeth in anger, and he felt an urge to kill in his heart.
If the leg is amputated, let alone my son, even I would not be able to accept it.
Jiang Weiming took a deep breath, then forced a smile on his face and said to Ye Fan, "Ye Fan, do you think there is room for negotiation in this matter? We are all businessmen, we shouldn't be so stiff, right?
?”
Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders slightly and said, "Sorry! Mr. Jiang! There is really no room for negotiation between you and I. I can only do this, you can do whatever you want!"
hateful!
Jiang Weiming cursed secretly in his heart.
But in order to save people, although Jiang Weiming wanted to immediately greet Ye Fan's eighteenth generation ancestors, he still restrained his anger, endured his temper, and agreed to Ye Fan's excessive request.
"Okay! 40 billion is 40 billion! I promise you!" Jiang Weiming agreed through gritted teeth.
"Mr. Jiang! Are you serious?"
At this time, Lin Ruobing on the side was a little dumbfounded, because everyone could see that Ye Fan was asking for a price, but the question was that Jiang Weiming actually agreed?
Jiang Weiming took a deep breath, and then said: "Yes! I am serious! As long as Ye Fan is willing to cure my son's hands and feet, I am willing to give him 40 billion!"
Hearing this sentence, Lin Ruobing was completely speechless!
Is this person probably mentally ill? He agreed to Ye Fan’s excessive request?
But Lin Ruobing was puzzled, even she admired Ye Fan's ability to deceive people.
If he is said to be the best deceiver in the world, no one will have any objections, right?
At this time, Ye Fan grinned and said, "Mr. Jiang! It's a pleasure to do business with a cheerful person like you!"
Jiang Weiming snorted coldly and did not respond to Ye Fan's words. Instead, he took out a blank check from his body and wrote the amount of 40 billion on it.
"Ye Fan! This is a 40 billion check, and it's yours now! When do you plan to go to the hospital to cure my son's hands and feet?" Jiang Weiming restrained his anger and asked coldly.
At this time, Ye Fan pretended to be surprised and asked: "Mr. Jiang, didn't you send him here?"
"What? Send him here? Do you want to heal his hands and feet here?"
Jiang Weiming's eyes widened and he asked in surprise, looking very shocked.
This is not a hospital and there is no medical equipment. How could Ye Fan heal his son's hands and feet in a place like this.
At this time, Ye Fan spread his hands and said: "Mr. Jiang! Of course he is here! But if you don't believe it, forget it! But I want to remind you that when the check comes to me, it is mine!"
"you?"
Jiang Weiming was so angry that he blushed and became thick-necked again. What do you mean when the check is in your hand, it is yours? You are clearly saying that you just take the money and do nothing!
If I had a gun in my hand, I would really kill Ye Fan with one shot!