"Brother Ye, don't worry, 10 million won't be less than a penny."
Zhu Changsheng held Ye Fan's hand and shook it vigorously: "But for the time being, I need Brother Ye's forgiveness."
"I don't have 10 million in my hand now. I came out this time just to seek medical treatment, and all the cash in my account has been basically spent."
"Where are Brother Ye going?"
He asked further: "Leave a phone number and I promise that within twenty-four hours, someone will deliver 10 million to you."
"I'll go to Nanling City."
Ye Fan gave Zhu Changsheng a thoughtful look, picked up the pen and paper on the table and wrote a number:
"I'll stay there for a week."
"Nanling? What a coincidence."
Zhu Changsheng made a sound in surprise, then waved his hand to summon Jing'er:
"Brother Ye, this is my goddaughter, Zhu Jinger."
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, his goddaughter? He thought he was a bodyguard or a confidant, but then he came to his senses again.
Probably to avoid criticism from others, Zhu Jing'er usually doesn't call Zhu Changsheng godfather after leaving home, but Mr. Zhu.
"Jing'er, Brother Ye is my benefactor."
"If Brother Ye has any trivial matters in Nanling from now on, you must handle them properly."
Zhu Changsheng pointed at Ye Fan again and gave instructions clearly, undoubtedly wanting to win over Ye Fan.
Zhu Jing'er was cold-looking and unruly, but she was respectful to Zhu Changsheng.
After hearing Zhu Changsheng's words, Zhu Jing'er no longer looked arrogant and bent down hard to Mark:
"Doctor Ye, I'm really sorry for the offense just now."
"If you have any assignments in the future, just give me your instructions."
Whether it was medical skills or martial arts, Zhu Jing'er was completely devoted to Ye Fan and did not dare to do it again.
Ye Fan said in a calm tone: "Miss Zhu, you're welcome. Please take good care of me in the future."
He took Zhu Jing'er's business card and left his own number. After all, many friends lead to many paths.
What's more, he is the leader of Nanling City with a high status.
"Don't worry, Doctor Ye, the ten million will definitely arrive before sunset."
Zhu Changsheng laughed loudly, then asked someone to bring a box, handed it to Ye Fan's hand and said:
"There is one more thing, I hope Brother Ye can accept it."
"This is the ginseng given by an old friend. I originally wanted to use it to regulate my body, but now that the toxins have been dissolved, I can no longer use it. Please borrow the flowers to offer to Buddha."
Zhu Changsheng was very enthusiastic: "I would like to ask Brother Ye to give me a smile, which can be regarded as making a friend."
He also opened the box and found a ginseng inside. To preserve its freshness, the soil on it had not been cleaned much, making it look like a radish.
But Ye Fan could tell at a glance how precious it was. It was at least five hundred years old and absolutely a good thing.
"Then thank you Mr. Zhu."
Ye Fan didn't hesitate. With his life, he could bear this gift. He took the box and said:
"See you another day."
Then, he bought a bottle of soda and left.
"Mr. Zhu, ten million is just a drop in the bucket to 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:
"Is it possible that Mr. Zhu thinks his medical skills are not worth ten million?"
"On the contrary."
Zhu Changsheng’s eyes were as bright as a torch:
"Ye Fan is a world-class expert with first-rate medical and martial arts skills. Although he doesn't have much fame now, he will reach the top sooner or later."
"For this kind of talent, no, noble person, we can't just be passers-by in his life."
"This is a rare opportunity, so we must cherish it. We must try our best to build a relationship with him, otherwise we will not be able to reach higher levels in the future."
Zhu Changsheng looked at Zhu Jing'er: "Jing'er, I will continue to Longdu later, and you will get off at Nanling..."
"I've recovered from my illness. It's time to go to Longdu to make a public appearance and let the four Tang clan members know that it's not time for me, the son of the Zhu family, to give up my throne."
"Wanting me to die young is a big dream."
There was a gleam of passion in his eyes: "Remember, you must have a good relationship with Mark. As long as it doesn't violate the bottom line, we will do our best to help him."
Zhu Jing'er bowed her head respectfully: "Understood."
Zhu Changsheng suddenly said: "By the way, has there been any changes or news about Longdu these days?"
Since getting sick, he has lost interest in affairs and no longer pays attention to the situation in China. He just wants to cure the disease or die without pain.
Now that he has recovered from his illness, there is a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he feels that he can fight four with one.
"I have some news, neither big nor small."
Zhu Jing'er replied without hesitation: "Something happened to Tang Xifeng's family in the Tang clan. They were attacked by Jiang Hualong, killing and injuring more than sixty people."
"Tang Xifeng, Tang Shijing, and Granny Ying are all dead, and the thirteen branches of the Tang clan have further withered."
"However, Tang Pingfan moved Tang Ruoxue to the front of the room and stabilized the thirteen teams and the hearts of the people."
She added: "The old man's original hope that the Tang Clan would be in chaos was in vain."
"Tang Ruoxue..."
Zhu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is she the daughter of the abandoned son Tang Sanguo?"
Zhu Jinger nodded slightly: "That's right."
"interesting."
Zhu Changsheng smiled: "This waste of Tang Sanguo should have died more than 20 years ago, but not only did he survive, but he also returned to Longdu."
"It's not even a matter of killing the dragon. It's just a chess piece of Tang Pingfan."
Zhu Jing'er smiled and said: "Twenty years ago, when the army and horses were strong, none of the Tang Dynasty and Three Kingdoms came to power. In the current environment, it is even more impossible for him to achieve anything."
"Besides, when Tang Sanguo and his family go to Longdu, it's not like they are in a position of superiority. It's more like Tang Pingfan holding a dog by his side."
She added: "This can not only relieve boredom, but also kill at any time."
"Too……"
Zhu Changsheng's tone was indifferent: "But no matter what, it's time for a pool of stagnant water to start making ripples..."
While Zhu and his daughter were talking, Ye Fan was packing his things and preparing to get off the high-speed train.
He knew what Zheng Changsheng was thinking, but he didn't expose his intentions. After all, he also wanted to please him.
Not long after, the high-speed train arrived at Nanling. Ye Fan came out, followed Li Dayong's message, and walked around to the west exit.
At a glance, he saw a black Audi parked opposite.
There was also a young man with a flat head leaning against the car door playing with his mobile phone.
Ye Fan looked at the license plate and then walked up: "Brother Huang? I belong to Li Dayong..."
Xiao Huang nodded slightly in response, and then glanced at Ye Fan coldly: "Are you Ye Fan?"
His name is Huang Jun, Li Momo's distant cousin. Although he is just a driver, he feels that he is also a member of the Li family, so he has always thought too highly of himself.
Li Dayong only asked him to pick up people at the high-speed rail station, but did not say who Ye Fan was.
Xiao Huang thought he was picking up a second-generation rich man today, but he didn't expect that he was a boy from the countryside.
Eighty percent of them are poor relatives like me who come from their hometown to take advantage.
His smile cooled down at that time, he opened the car door with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked Ye Fan to get in the car with a cold expression:
"Put your things in the trunk of the car. Put them slowly. I just bought it from Audi. Don't damage it."
"You sit in the back seat and your body is covered in dust so as not to make the car dirty."
Then, Huang Jun took out another newspaper and spread it in the back: "What annoys you countrymen the most is that you come to the city like locusts all day long to take advantage..."
"boom--"
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his kick, tripping Xiao Huang up on his back.
Xiao Huang was furious: "Are you looking for death?"
"Snapped--"
Ye Fan slapped him in the face again.
Xiao Huang fell away and lost one of his teeth.
He was so angry that he took out a wrench and shouted: "I'll kill you..."
Ye Fan sneered: "Do you have a few red spots on your body? Every time you have sex with a woman, it becomes red and hot. Are you worse off than dead?"
Huang Jun was as stiff as lightning: "How do you know?"
