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Chapter 83 Unworthy Descendants

Every second that passes is torture for Huo Peter.

And Xia Xiaoyu continued to count:

"Three, two, one..."

As soon as the word was spoken, Huo Peter immediately raised his head and looked at Xia Xiaoyu in horror.

Xia Xiaoyu had already clicked on his phone and pressed his finger on the screen. With just one press, the call could be made.

Huo Peter suddenly closed his eyes and said desperately:

"Don't fight, I'm selling it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Peter leaned on the chair as if he was exhausted.

He once imagined that he would open the first hospital first, and then the second and third hospitals.

In a few years, our own hospital will be on the market.

You can also become a rich man with a net worth of billions or even tens of billions.

Unexpectedly, all of this was ruined by Xia Xiaoyu's hands.

Not to mention the compensation of 20 million, the hospital was finally sold to Xia Xiaoyu at a low price.

After all the procedures were completed, Xia Xiaoyu was in a good mood.

After leaving the hospital, he first called Sister Wang.

Sister Wang is very popular in this area, and Xia Xiaoyu asked her to help solve the problem of these residents being deceived.

Of course, the money still has to be returned to the residents.

Xia Xiaoyu loves money, but a gentleman loves money and gets it wisely!

He would never be able to deceive these ordinary people.

The second call was to Rupee.

As soon as he received Xia Xiaoyu's call, Lu Lu looked very excited. He said in his half-baked Chinese:

"Master, I thought you had forgotten me..."

Xia Xiaoyu smiled and said directly:

"Ruby, I bought Hopeter's hospital! If you are willing, you will be the director of this hospital, and your salary will definitely not be less than your previous one. Are you willing? But to the outside world, you need to keep it secret.

It's yours, not mine!"

Although Ruby didn't know why Xia Xiaoyu did this.

But he admired Xia Xiaoyu very much, so he said immediately without asking any more questions:

"I can go, but will it affect my study of Chinese medicine?"

Lu Rui was not very interested in money, but became increasingly obsessed with Chinese medicine.

Xia Xiaoyu smiled and replied:

"Of course not! Because we will have a Chinese medicine clinic in the future, and you can learn from them at close range. Of course, I will also teach you personally! Ruby, I'll leave this hospital to you. Give full play to your talents, I don't think you can use them.

Soon, our hospitals will be spread all over the world..."

Xia Xiaoyu's tone was calm, but Ruby could sense Xia Xiaoyu's ambition.

Ruby was also very happy, he said in an exaggerated tone:

"I'm looking forward to that day. I think that by then, the president of the United States may come to us for treatment!"

As soon as Ruby finished speaking, the two of them laughed at the same time.

Because he came out with Qin Zimo in the morning, Xia Xiaoyu didn't drive, so he took a taxi back to Qin Zimo's home.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw a silver-gray Maybach 6s parked at the gate of the community.

You must know that the community where Qin Zimo lives is just an ordinary community.

Most of the residents here are working class.

There is no such thing as a luxury car worth tens of millions.

The most important thing is that this Maybach still bears the Beijing brand.

Xia Xiaoyu is preparing to enter the community.

Suddenly, the door of the Maybach opened. An old man in his sixties got out of the car.

The old man was wearing a brocade Tang suit. Looking at Xia Xiaoyu, he actually shouted softly:

"Young Master!"

Xia Xiaoyu was stunned and turned to look at the old man. After a while, he said softly:

"Uncle Zhong, I haven't seen you for fifteen years, but you don't seem to have aged..."

Uncle Zhong smiled slightly and said:

"The young master is joking! How can he not grow old? The young master, on the other hand, was still a child, only eight years old, when he left. In the blink of an eye, he has become a young and talented man in his prime, free and easy..."

Xia Xiaoyu smiled but said nothing. He was waiting for Uncle Zhong to continue.

He knew that Uncle Zhong could not come to Jiangcheng for no reason, he must have his own purpose.

Sure enough, Uncle Zhong cleared his throat and continued:

"Young Master, when I came to Jiangcheng this time, I specially asked me to come to you. The Master asked me to tell you that if you want to go back, he will allow you to go back!"

Uncle Zhong finished speaking.

Xia Xiaoyu, who had been calm just now, suddenly became extremely cold.

He looked at Uncle Zhong and asked coldly:

"Will he agree? Oh, he sees me living on the street and wants to pity me? Give me charity?"

Uncle Zhong immediately said:

"Young master, no matter what, your surname is Xia, and you are also a descendant of the Xia family! Apologize to the master, and this matter will be over..."

It's okay if Uncle Zhong didn't say anything. As soon as he said this, Xia Xiaoyu's face immediately became serious and cold.

After staring at Uncle Zhong for a while, Xia Xiaoyu suddenly burst into laughter, but this laughter contained a bit of sadness.

"I am a descendant of the Xia family? Haha! Fifteen years ago, when we separated mother and son and kicked me out of the house, why didn't anyone say that I was a descendant of the Xia family? Did he not want me to continue to be named Xia? Yes, if you want

, I return the word 'Xia' to you!"

When he said these words, Xia Xiaoyu's eyes were red and his voice was a little excited.

The scene fifteen years ago was still clearly before his eyes.

Looking at Xia Xiaoyu, Uncle Zhong still persuaded:

"Young Master, what happened in the past is in the past after all..."

Xia Xiaoyu shook his head miserably. His expression became increasingly sad. Looking at Uncle Zhong, he said coldly:

"You can get by, but I can't! He has many children and grandchildren, and there is no shortage of me. You go back and tell him and his proud descendants that I will not go back..."

Having said this, Xia Xiaoyu turned around and left. As soon as he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, looked back at Uncle Zhong, his eyes were cold, and he said word by word:

"Take my words to him. When I, Xia Xiaoyu, come to the door of the Xia family again, it will be the day the Xia family falls!"

With that said, Xia Xiaoyu entered the community.

Looking at Xia Xiaoyu's back, Uncle Zhong sighed helplessly.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number skillfully.

"Master, I saw someone. But he refused to go back with me..."

As soon as Uncle Zhong finished speaking, he heard an old voice coming from the other side, saying angrily:

"Hmph! I've told you before that you shouldn't go looking for him! But you didn't listen and insisted on trying to persuade me! What's going on now? It's a shame, right? Zhong, you return to Beijing immediately. And you must remember

, don’t let anyone know that this little beast is from our Xia family! I will not allow him to do anything outside in the name of our Xia family! Our Xia family does not have such unworthy descendants!"

Uncle Zhong reluctantly agreed.

Put down the phone, looked in the direction of the community, and said to himself:

"Xiaoyu, you can only rely on yourself in the future..."

With that said, Uncle Zhong turned around and got into the Maybach. (To be continued)


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