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Chapter 342: Please

"Brother Ye, don't worry, ten million will not be a small amount."

Zhu Changsheng held Ye Fan's hand and shook it hard: "But Brother Ye needs to be forgiven for the time being."

"I don't have ten million in my hands now. I'm looking for medical treatment this time. I've spent almost all the cash in my account."

"Where are Brother Ye?"

He asked, "Leave a phone call, I promise that within 24 hours, someone will give you ten million to you."

"I'll go to Nanling City."

Ye Fan looked at Zhu Changsheng with a deep meaning, picked up the paper and pen on the table and wrote a number:

"I'll stay there for a week."

"Nanling? What a coincidence."

Zhu Changsheng spoke in surprise, then waved his hand to summon Jing'er:

"Brother Ye, this is my goddaughter, Zhu Jing'er."

Ye Fan was stunned, his goddaughter? He thought he was a bodyguard or a confidant, and then he woke up again.

It should be to avoid criticism from others. When Zhu Jing'er left the house, she usually didn't call her godfather Zhu Changsheng, but Mr. Zhu.

"Jing'er, Brother Ye is my benefactor."

"If you have any trivial matters in Nanling in the future, you must do it properly."

Zhu Changsheng pointed Ye Fan again and made a clear order, without a doubt he wanted to win over Ye Fan.

Zhu Jing'er is cold and stubborn, but she is very respectful to Zhu Changsheng.

Hearing Zhu Changsheng's words, Zhu Jing'er was no longer arrogant and bent down hard at Ye Fan:

"Doctor Ye, I'm sorry for offending just now."

"If you have any assignments in the future, just give me the order."

Whether it is medical skills or martial arts, Zhu Jinger has been promising to Ye Fan and dare not do it again.

Ye Fan's tone was calm: "Miss Zhu, please take care of me in the future."

He took Zhu Jinger's business card and left his own number. After all, he had many friends and many ways.

What's more, it's the head of Nanling City, which has a great identity.

"Doctor Ye, don't worry, before sunset, ten million will definitely arrive."

Zhu Changsheng laughed loudly, then asked someone to bring a box and hand it to Ye Fan's hand and speak:

"There is another thing, I hope Brother Ye can accept it."

"This is ginseng sent by my old friend. I originally wanted to use it to regulate my body. Now that the toxins have been dissolved, I can't use it anymore. Please borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

Zhu Changsheng was very enthusiastic: "I would like to ask Brother Ye to accept it with a smile, which is also considered to be a friend."

He also opened the box and placed a ginseng plant inside. In order to keep it fresh, the soil on it was not cleaned up much, and it looked like a carrot.

But Ye Fan could see its preciousness at a glance, at least five hundred years old, an absolutely good thing.

"Then thank you Mr. Zhu."

Ye Fan was not embarrassed, and he could bear the gift of meeting. He took the box and spoke:

"See you some other day."

Then he bought a bottle of soda and turned around and left.

"Mr. Zhu, ten million is just a drop in the bucket for us. Checks can be issued for billions at any time. Why do we say we have no money?"

After seeing Ye Fan leave, Jing'er walked to Zhu Changsheng and asked hesitantly:

"Does Mr. Zhu think his medical skills are not worth ten million?"

“Quality on the contrary.”

Zhu Changsheng's eyes were like a torch:

"Ye Fan is an expert in the world and has the best medical skills and martial arts. Although he has no reputation now, he will stand at the top sooner or later."

"For such talents, no, noble people, we cannot be just passers-by in his life."

"We must cherish the rare opportunity. We must try our best to establish a relationship with him, otherwise we will not be able to reach the top in the future."

Zhu Changsheng looked at Zhu Jing'er: "Jing'er, I will continue to go to Longdu later, and you will get off at Nanling."

"My illness is cured, and I should go to Longduliang to make a debut, so that the four Tangmen know that I, the Zhu family, have not yet given up my position."

"I want me to die young, I'm even more dreaming."

A hint of heat flashed in his eyes: "Remember, you must have a good relationship with Ye Fan. As long as you don't violate the bottom line, you can do your best to help him."

Zhu Jing'er bowed respectfully: "I understand."

Zhu Changsheng suddenly said, "By the way, what changes have been made in the dragon these days or no news?"

Since he got sick, he lost interest in affairs and no longer paid attention to the situation in China. He just wanted to cure the disease or die without pain.

Now that he is cured, he has a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he feels that he can beat four of them one by one.

"There is news that is neither big nor small."

Zhu Jing'er replied without hesitation: "The Tang Xifeng lineage of Tang Sect has changed. They were attacked by Jiang Hualong, killing and injured more than 60 people."

"Tang Xifeng, Tang Shijing, and Grandma Ying are all dead, and the Thirteen branches of the Tang Sect will wither."

"But Tang Pingfan moved Tang Ruoxue to the front seat and re-stabilized the thirteen teams and the hearts of the people."

She added: "The old man's idea of ​​hoping that the Tang Sect's chaos was vain."

"Tang Ruoxue"


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