Chapter 741
As proud as Wen Zihao, he would not open his mouth to say such things.

But Liu Wenzhong would come and speak up for Wen Zihao, which won his heart.

Wen Zihao gave Liu Wenzhong an approving look.

Wang Tianhui thought that this Liu Wenzhong would really be a man, he would not offend both sides, and he would please both sides.

But it doesn't matter what he said, Wang Tianhui didn't want to blackmail anyone, anyway, he picked it up, so it's almost enough.

"I don't know much about the market value of Ye Mingzhu. In this regard, I think Mr. Wen is much more knowledgeable than me. Why don't Mr. Wen set a price? I'm a better talker, so it's almost enough."

Not only did Wang Tianhui not open his mouth like a lion, but he was very open-minded and asked Wen Tianyu to make an offer.

This is something that none of the three of them thought of.

Especially Wen Zihao, at this moment he actually felt that he was a little shorter than Wang Tianhui, such a comparison, he was too fussy.

"Wen Zhong, you are right. This little Mr. Wang is really good, he is a real person. There are not many young people like this now, and I like it!" Wen Tianyu immediately had a good impression of Wang Tianhui.

Now that his father has expressed his opinion, Wen Zihao certainly can't act like a fool and say nothing.

He took a step forward, with a smile on his face, and said to Wang Tianhui with some embarrassment: "Mr. Wang, I was too excited just now, and my attitude was not very good. Please forgive me!"

Wang Tianhui smiled back and didn't take it seriously.

Then Wen Zihao said to Wen Tianyu: "Dad, tell me a price, I will transfer the money to Mr. Wang immediately."

Wen Zihao has always been obedient to Wen Tianyu, this is what he likes most about this son, he nodded, thought for a while and said: "I bought a night pearl that was a little bigger than this night pearl at an auction in the beautiful country. , but the fineness is much different, and the energy is not so strong, that 5000 million, well, at least 8000 million or more."

"Then 8000 million, almost enough." Wang Tianhui said directly.

Wen Tianyu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Wang Tianhui would not pay back the price at all.

He already said 8000 million less. In fact, even if he wanted a few hundred or even 1000 million more, Wen Tianyu could readily accept it.

I didn't expect to give people a room to raise the price, but they didn't pay attention at all.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Xiao Wang is straightforward, quick to do things, and has everyone's demeanor! Very good, very good...cough cough cough..."

Wen Tianyu got excited and coughed.

Wen Zihao ran over to comfort his father, his face full of shock.

He didn't know much about Ye Mingzhu, he didn't expect this thing to be so valuable, his father said it was 8000 million!

This has caught up with the value of a small company under their group.

8000 million, at this juncture, it is not easy to take it out all at once.

And I promised to double to Wang Tianhui before, that is 6000 million.

OMG!

Wen Zihao felt chills running down his back.

I should have known better than to say nothing.

"Zihao, hurry up and transfer the money to Mr. Wang." Wen Tianyu urged, he wanted to own this superb luminous pearl right away.

"Ah, this..." Wen Zihao hesitated to speak.

"What? You just said that as long as I am happy, you are willing to pay as much as you want, and now you regret it?" Wen Tianyu immediately became unhappy.

"No... no, I will write a check to Mr. Wang, but there is no pen here. Mr. Wang, can you come with me?"

Wen Zihao is suffering, but he can't say it in front of his father, so he can only find an excuse to talk about it elsewhere.

"Yes." Of course Wang Tianhui didn't care.

Wen Zihao called Wang Tianhui outside the door, and he took out the check and pen from his bag, and the tip of the pen remained on the check for a long time.

"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Wang Tianhui said.

Wen Zihao sighed and said: "Mr. Wang, I still have to apologize to you. 6000 million may not be a big amount for the entire Tianyu Group, but it is indeed difficult for my current situation. I..."

"Isn't it 8000 million?" Wang Tianhui asked.

"Ah?" Before Wen Zihao could say the last words, Wang Tianhui was stupefied.

"You don't think I'm going to ask you for 8000 million for acupuncture, do you? My little medical skills are not worth the money. I have to get the money I deserve. I won't take the money if it's not mine. What I said before is just It's a joke, don't take it seriously," Wang Tianhui said.

Wen Zihao's eyes widened, and it took him a long time before he said, "Mr. Wang, that's 8000 million yuan, not 800 yuan."

"I know, it doesn't make any difference to me, and it's not my money." Wang Tianhui said lightly.

"My God, there are people like you in this world. I really learned a lot today." Wen Zihao was extremely shocked.

He has been ups and downs in the mall, and he has seen all kinds of people. There is no one who does not sharpen his head for money. Even his family members would like to let him disappear from this world for the sake of profit. Wang Tianhui actually said no to 8000 million up.

Who is this?
Wen Zihao didn't know what to say anymore, he grabbed Wang Tianhui's hand, and said excitedly: "Thank you very much, Mr. Wang, really, if I have the conditions now, I really want to give you all 6000 million , but now I..."

Wen Zihao got excited and told Wang Tianhui about Wen Tianyu's illness, the turmoil in the group after his illness, and his precarious situation.

"Then I know, then you can give me as much as you want, and the rest of the money will be discussed later when you have conditions."

Although Wen Zihao has a bad temper, he is a filial son, and Wang Tianhui didn't want to make things difficult for him.

"Thank you! Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your understanding! Don't worry, I, Wen Zihao, keep my word and will never do anything that breaks my promise."

After all, Wen Zihao wrote a 3000 million check and 5000 million IOU to Wang Tianhui.

Wang Tianhui collected the check and the IOU, thought about going in to say hello to Wen Tianyu and Liu Wenzhong, and left.

After all, He Zhiyong was still crying and waiting for him next door.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zihao sighed, and suddenly said to him emotionally: "Mr. Wang, my dad will be on the operating table tomorrow, and the doctor said that the success rate is only 50%. Have a good mood, and I really, really appreciate you!"

"What? On the operating table?" Wang Tianhui said in shock.

"That's right, Director Li said that the tumor in my dad's stomach is malignant and must be removed, otherwise it will spread quickly. If it continues, it may spread to the final operation like Mr. He next door. It's useless." Wen Zihao sighed.

"Do not operate!" Wang Tianhui said decisively.

Wen Zihao was taken aback, "Why?"

Wang Tianhui said: "Although the tumor in your father's stomach is malignant, it can be transformed into benign. The risk of surgery is too high, so it's not worth the risk. In fact, taking traditional Chinese medicine can solve it."

(End of this chapter)

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