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Chapter two hundred and fifty second death for money

"A Ding, how much do you know about this grandfather?"

After leaving the tea room, Du Fei took A Ding to sit down in the coffee shop. Although Ye Tian was not present, Du Fei did not dare to be rude anymore. He was really treated submissively by Ye Tian.

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Ye Tian could stand up in front of Du Fei, but A Ding didn't dare. He was a generation younger than Du Fei. He said respectfully: "Fourth uncle, I have only met him once, but the main hall

That Master Luo Zhilingluo is also honest and honest in front of this young master!"

"Huh? Master Luo never uses his real name outside. How did you know?"

Du Fei was stunned when he heard this. He was relatively familiar with Luo Zhiping and knew his origins. As a member of Jiang Xiang's faction, he had to conceal his real name when he went out to work. Even among the Hongmen, not many people knew his real name.

A Ding shook his head and said, "Then I don't know. I went out for something and when I came back, they had already finished talking."

"You know what uncle Wen has to do with Ye Tian, ​​right?" Du Fei asked. He was confused and confused when he just mentioned something about the talisman.

"I know this. Mr. Tang came here to treat Xuexue. Last time, Ye Tian gave Mr. Tang a talisman. After Xuexue took it with her, the Yin-Cold symptoms never occurred again, but the talisman was

The man was burned, Master Tang wants to ask for Zhang Fu again this time."

A Ding had always been with Tang Wenyuan and knew about this matter in detail. He also clearly saw the changes in Tang Xuexue's body after losing the talisman.

"Ye Tian still sees a doctor?" Du Fei had a strange look on his face.

"I don't know either, but Mr. Tang said he is some kind of Qi Men magician who can change his destiny against the will of heaven." Although A Ding has been with Tang Wenyuan for many years, he has not had much contact with the Qi Men profession.

Between understanding and not understanding.

"Qimen Magician?!"

After hearing A Ding's words, Du Fei couldn't help but beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. He suddenly remembered that the mentally disturbed young man came to the banquet two years ago.

The mystery that had puzzled Du Fei for two years was finally solved. The young man was caused by Ye Tian's spell. Thinking that Ye Tian had such a level of cultivation two years ago, Du Fei felt chilled in his heart.

Unlike A Ding, Du Fei's exposure to society is undoubtedly much broader. He has personally seen the curses of Miao wizards and the Thai head-dropping technique, and he knows very well that these people are terrifying and can kill people thousands of miles away.

Du Fei wanted to slap himself hard at this moment. Who couldn't be offended but someone from the Qi Sect? He felt uncomfortable all over now, for fear that Ye Tian would cast some spell on him?

Not to mention that Du Fei's intestines were about to turn green now. In the tea room, an old man and a young man were also having a conversation.

"Ye Tian, ​​it's very convenient for us to stay in the hotel, so we don't need to go to your place, right?"

Tang Wenyuan was a little puzzled by Ye Tian's request. It wasn't that he couldn't trust Ye Tian's character. The key point was that Tang Xuexue, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, went to live in Ye Tian's house. If word spread, it would be detrimental to Xuexue's reputation.

Very good.

The rich and powerful families in Hong Kong are all very face-conscious. Although there are some second- and third-generation children who like to make a fuss, most people follow the rules. If someone is different, they will easily be laughed at in the circle.

"Old Tang, do you think I want your granddaughter to live with me?"

Ye Tian rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said angrily: "Let me tell you, most people want to live there, but I won't even let them in. Letting your granddaughter live is her destiny, and you still push back? You think I didn't say that?

If so, just let her stay in the hotel!"

Ye Tian's courtyard is a gathering of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy in the courtyard is so abundant that there is probably no place in the world that can compare with his place.

Tang Xuexue's Nine Yin Jue Meridians were congenital. Over the years, her meridians and bones had been eroded by the cold air. Only by cultivating them in that courtyard for a while could Ye Tian use his means to remove her lifeblood.

Of course, it doesn't matter if Tang Wenyuan doesn't want to, Ye Tian naturally has other means, but in that case, Tang Xuexue's own resistance will be much weaker, and many variables will be added when opening her Yang meridians.

"Then...then let Xuexue live in it."

Hearing what Ye Tian said, Tang Wenyuan felt uncertain. When he thought about it, his granddaughter was now extremely thin. I guess Ye Tian didn't have the beast surname Dafa, right?

Ye Tian nodded and said seriously: "Okay, you can come over tomorrow, but my stay is not free, you have to pay the fee."

"That's it, that's it, Ye Tian, ​​please give me a price!" Tang Wenyuan nodded repeatedly. He was afraid of everything but that Ye Tian wouldn't mention money. He was short of everything, so he was not short of money!

"Including the money I spent on helping your granddaughter prepare medicine and see a doctor, it's ten, no... one million per day!"

Ye Tian originally wanted to say 100,000, but then he thought, wouldn't that look down on Tang Wenyuan too much? A well-known rich man in the Chinese circle only paid him 3 million for a month's stay, and Tang Wenyuan had no face if word spread.

So as Ye Tian spoke, he temporarily changed one hundred thousand a day to one million. Of course, Ye Tian was still very particular. This one million included money for Tang Xuexue's medical treatment.

Back then, Tang Wenyuan paid tens of millions to buy a magic weapon from Ye Tian. Wasn't it just to relieve his granddaughter's pain? Now, Ye Tian only spent 30 million to cure her, so Tang Wenyuan made a lot of money.

"How much? How much?!"

After hearing the rent price mentioned by Ye Tian, ​​Tang Wenyuan suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, so he quickly asked again. He was really shocked by the price.

I couldn't even hear the words clearly.

Seeing Tang Wenyuan's ghostly expression, Ye Tian said unhappily: "One million a day, Old Tang, you are a man with a net worth of tens of billions, you won't be willing to pay even this little money, right?"

"Small...small money?" Tang Wenyuan had a wry smile on his face. It was true that he was rich, but it was all earned with his own hands. People of his generation were usually very frugal.

Moreover, Tang Wenyuan has stayed in almost all the best hotels on the planet. The most expensive room he has stayed in is only tens of thousands of dollars a day. As far as he knows, the price offered by Ye Tian is definitely the most expensive in the world.

room fee.

If Ye Tian said that he would charge tens of millions to cure Tang Xuexue's illness, Mr. Tang would agree without even asking for a single blow. But now he would charge tens of millions just to live in his house. What was Tang Wenyuan's heart?

It's not ordinary awkward.

It wasn't that he was worried about the money, but he felt that the guy in front of him was so damn shady that he was just trying to make a fool of himself, which made the old man feel resentful in his heart.

"Old Tang, don't be unhappy. No one else can live in my place even if they spend a million dollars." Ye Tian curled his lips. He had long heard that the richer this person is, the more stingy he is.

This is indeed true, this person in front of me is an old stingy person.

Although he was resentful, he had no choice but to ask for help from others. Tang Wenyuan swallowed his breath and said, "Yes, I'll pay for it, but... I also want to live in it!"

Ye Tian shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, you can't live in. You can live in if you want, but you can only live in two days a week, and one day is one million, not even one cent less!"

It's not that Ye Tian doesn't want to make Tang Wenyuan's money, the key is that he is different from Tang Xuexue. Old Tang himself has no illness or disaster, and he will be weak if he lives in it. But Tang Xuexue is different. She is born with the Nine Yin Jue Meridian.

It requires a lot of spiritual energy to nourish.

"I...I said Ye Tian, ​​are you going too far?"

Even though Tang Wenyuan had been telling himself to "control his anger", he was also provoked by Ye Tian's words. How can Ye Tian treat people with this kind of behavior? This is simply reaching out from the coffin... death

Need money!

"You don't have to come and stay if you think I'm too much. I'm not begging you!" Ye Tian spread his hands indifferently. When he thought about it, he was already very kind. Otherwise, he would just ask the old man for 100 million and see if he would give it.

Give?

Some time ago, I heard that the son of a rich man in Hong Kong was kidnapped. The kidnapper extorted one billion. Didn’t the rich man obediently pay the money in the end? In other words, considering how much Tang Wenyuan cherished his granddaughter, someone with three to five billion would always be willing to give it.

Right?

It's just that Ye Tian was once taught by his master that there is a fine line in being a human being. Don't do anything too much, charge what kind of fees for what kind of business, and don't be greedy.

Although it is a bit difficult to treat Jiuyin Juemei, if it were a person without money, let alone tens of millions, he would do it even if he was given tens of thousands by Ye Tian!

Secondly, Ye Tian didn't want to challenge Tang Xuexue's bottom line in the old man's heart, so he used the rent to cover the medical expenses. However, it seemed that the old man was a little unhappy? Could it be that he overestimated Tang Xuexue's status in his heart?

"I...I, okay, I will do as you say. If I move in, I will give you money!" Tang Wenyuan originally wanted to take his granddaughter back to Hong Kong, but he swallowed it back.

Tang Wenyuan knew in his heart that although the boy in front of him was desperate for money, he still had real abilities. If he got out of here out of anger today, he might watch his granddaughter die of illness in the future.

"Is this right, Old Tang? I told you that you should be more generous in your behavior, otherwise it would be incompatible with your status. I only pay one million a day for treatment and accommodation. You are taking advantage of me!"

After hearing Ye Tian Tang Wenyuan's words, Ye Tian suddenly beamed with joy. The murderous look he had when he taught Du Fei a lesson had completely disappeared. His expression was like that of a child who had stolen candy.

"Treatment?" Tang Wenyuan heard it clearly this time and felt a little more comfortable. If treatment is included, one million a day is really not expensive...

(To be continued)


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