world famous doctor

Chapter 339

Zhou Chen sneered and said, "Zhao Zhenxiong, you actually messed with your son's girlfriend... If you are a person who thinks you have a reputation in ten miles and eight towns, if I spread this video, then..."

"What exactly do you want? How much do you want?" Zhao Zhenxiong said tremblingly.

"I don't want your dirty money from unknown sources."

"Then what do you want?"

Zhou Chen thought for a while and said: "This... I haven't thought about it yet. I will keep the video for you first. If you make me happy in the future, I will naturally delete it."

When Zhou Chen turned around and was about to leave, he looked down at him and couldn't help but chuckle:
"Tch, aren't you afraid of Miss's jokes?"

The handle of Zhao Zhenxiong's cheating fell into Zhou Chen's hands. Since then, he never dared to show off his power in front of Zhou Chen. The small video played a very good deterrent effect.

After leaving the private room, stationmaster Ding stood at the door. He didn't go to have a good time and said:

"Brother, let's go. What you did tonight is really disappointing. Look back, I'll invite you to play here again someday."

"..."

Stationmaster Ding invited him to rest at home, but when he thought of Mrs. Ding's sour face, he flatly declined:

"Station Master Ding, you go first, I want to visit a friend."

"Well, brother, be careful on the road."

He came to Pei Liping's house.

This is also a patient of Zhou Chen's before, who owns a restaurant.

Just knocked on the other side's door.

"Xiaochen, why are you here? I was planning to find you."

Pei Liping dragged him into the room.

"Sister Ping, what do you want from me?" Zhou Chen asked.

After entering the door, Zhou Chen sat on the sofa, looking left and right.

After a while, Pei Liping took a bag of money from the back room and put it on the table, saying:
"Xiaochen, take it."

Zhou Chen looked at her, and asked inexplicably, "Sister Ping, what are you doing?"

"The labor and medical expenses you paid for my medical treatment two days ago, here, it's only 20 yuan, don't think it's too little." Pei Liping explained.

"What? 20?" Zhou Chen was surprised: "The few Chinese medicine paintings I prescribed for you are only worth a few hundred yuan."

Pei Liping nodded, she pointed to the fish tank at home and said:

"Xiaochen, if you don't accept the money, then I'll give you this fish! Don't look at it, it's a feng shui fish."

Zhou Chen came to the fish tank and stared at it for a while. A koi with a red crown on its head was swimming happily.

There are many kinds of Feng Shui fish, dragon fish, parrot fish, koi, etc...

Some hotel lobbies, company halls, and rich people's homes often raise it. This fish is not only for viewing, but also can adjust and strengthen Feng Shui, so as to prosper wealth and attract luck.

He hesitated for a while, then shook his head and said, "Feng Shui fish? I haven't seen this kind of fish yet."

"This feng shui fish is very valuable. Just this one is worth at least 30 yuan."

Zhou Chen couldn't figure it out, this fish is not edible, yet it can be sold so expensive?

Pei Liping went on to say: "Don't underestimate it, the koi is known as a living gem in the water, and it is also a lucky star. Since I raised this koi, the business in the restaurant has been booming. In other words, my set The house is half as good as it is!"

Zhou Chen didn't talk to her, looking at the bag of banknotes in front of him, thinking:

20, which is one step closer to the goal of building Yuanshan Village Primary School. He must raise funds as soon as possible when he returns to Jiangzhou this time.

Pei Liping turned him around and said, "Hey, Xiaochen, are you listening to me?"

"Oh, sister Ping, I'm listening." Zhou Chen came back and hurriedly responded.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Zhou Chen went back to the clinic.

Early the next morning, Zhou Chen got up and made plans. The most important thing right now was to help Yuanshan Village raise funds to build a primary school.

By the way, if a real estate tycoon like Mr. Jiang could help with Jinkou, then this matter would be much easier to handle.

As Zhou Chen walked along the road, he practiced his words in his mind when he met Mr. Jiang later.

A luxurious Land Rover drove past him and stopped not far ahead.

A man poked his head out and greeted Zhou Chen:

"Zhou Chen, where are you going? Can I give you a lift?"

Zhou Chen looked up and saw that it was an old slicker, Zhou Shenghua's 'big boss'.

He muttered for a while: Don't you say that the project lost money?Your grandma's still drives such an expensive car?

He wanted to deliberately humiliate him, so he got into the car.

In the car, Zhou Chen pretended to be surprised, turned around, touched the leather seat, touched the stainless steel speaker grill...the soft leather trim lines, and exclaimed: "Wow, your car is so luxurious, really It's beautiful, but it must be 80."

"This car costs more than 200 million yuan!" Zhou Shenghua corrected.

"New?" Zhou Chen asked.

"Well, the 4 sons store is always cheating people. They cut the price by tens of thousands after just a few days of buying."

"Isn't the project going to be compensated? Are you going to buy a car worth more than 200 million?" Zhou Chen argued.

Lu Sheng felt that he couldn't hold back his face, he was stunned for a moment, and he changed his words: "I bought it on a loan, and the mortgage is a facade, so I can talk about business when I go out."

Zhou Chen raised his finger and pointed:
"Just get off in front."

After getting out of the car, Zhou Chen cursed coldly at the butt of the car: "What a damn old slut!"

The car that had just walked a few steps stopped suddenly, Zhou Shenghua got out of the car, and cursed with a drooping face:

"Boy, who are you calling a cunning old man?"

"I'll scold whoever is cunning." Zhou Chen said arrogantly, rolling his eyes.

"You dead country bumpkin, I'm giving you a piece because you know me, otherwise, your mother would never be able to afford such an expensive car for the rest of her life."

He slammed the car door and walked towards Zhou Chen angrily.

"Tell me again, who is the old slicker?"

With that said, Zhou Shenghua reached out to grab Zhou Chen's collar.

Zhou Chen squeezed his wrist with one hand, and with a little force, it turned into bruises.

Zhou Shenghua's expression changed immediately.

Only then did Zhou Chen let go.

Zhou Shenghua felt that his hand strength was unusually strong. His wrist was pinched like this, and it was painful.

Guessing that he is alone and weak, if he fights alone, he will definitely suffer.

He looked at his watch and left with an excuse: "I still have something to do today, so don't worry about it with your kid, just wait for me."

Arriving at Mr. Jiang's office, he registered and waited. After a lot of trouble, Zhou Chen entered the office building.

He had just arrived and didn't know the procedures, so he followed the door number to the 5th floor, and a secretary came from the corridor holding documents.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Jiang there?" Zhou Chen asked politely.

The secretary said proudly: "Did you go to the wrong place? This is President Jiang's office."

"I'm here to find Mr. Jiang!"

"Looking for President Jiang?"

The secretary gave him another rough look. He was dressed in rustic clothes, and he looked like a rural person who came to seek relatives.

She put on a bad face and said:

"You need to make an appointment with us, Mr. Jiang, according to the procedures, you know?"

Hearing movement outside the door, Jiang Wentao came out.

"Brother Zhou, why are you here?"

He greeted me with a smile and seemed very polite.

The secretary next to her saw that even the leaders in the city were not so polite to Mr. Jiang. He must have a high profile, so she retreated silently.

"Quick, come inside and chat, don't just stand here."

Jiang Wentao led him in, and he saw Zhou Shenghua was there.

(End of this chapter)