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Chapter 8 Selling Mastiffs

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Jiangcheng First People's Hospital.

2-3vip ward.

Li Chenghu and his wife, Li Chang and He Yan sat silently.

On the surface, this is like three generations of grandparents and grandchildren.

Li Chang is grandfather, Li Chenghu and his wife are parents, and He Yan is the only daughter in the family.

But this is not the case.

Li Chenghu and his wife looked desperate. The Li family has a wealth of tens of millions, but they only have one son. They are old before they can be received by the Li family.

The attending physician of the very famous dermatology department just now has presented Li Chang's diagnostic report and concluded that "premature aging".

The attending physician also said that Li Chang was not just as relaxed as his skin, but his organs were in a 80-year-old state.

This conclusion was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, shocking and despairing of all four.

Li Chenghu did not ask his son if he had any fertility. He felt that it would be better to work hard on his wife's belly and give birth to a younger brother for Li Chang. After all, he and his wife were not yet sixty years old.

Li Chang's face was ashamed because according to the doctor, he had not had a few years of life, and he could also realize that his physical functions were decayed in all aspects. He was weak and weak, and he was panting, dizzy, and trance when he moved. More importantly, in his eyes, men and women are the same. He liked plump women the most in his life, but even women who were so plump that they made people bleed, could not make him have a physiologically convenient reaction.

Although He Yan felt desperate, she was not as desperate as the Li family. After all, she did not marry Li Chang, but Li Chang's girlfriend, and she had the freedom to choose. But it was because she did not marry Li Chang that she did not get much benefit from Li Chang and would not get any benefit from the Li family in the future.

She was a little unwilling to give up. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have been willing to accompany her to the hospital. She doesn't want anything else now, just to use the power of the Li family to get Zhang Cheng's house of more than 100 square meters. Then, she left Li Chang and found another rich man.

Seeing that the three of the Li family were silent, He Yan couldn't help but speak weakly and said to Li Chang: "Achang, what should I do with Zhang Cheng's house? I'm afraid there will be more dreams at night..."

Li Chang suddenly raised his old face and glared at He Yan fiercely. Now, let alone a house, even a villa can't attract any interest.

Li Chang is not a fool, so he naturally knows what kind of person He Yan is. The reason why He Yan is with him is that his family is rich and powerful, and the reason why he wants He Yan is nothing more than that He Yan is plump enough, and his last girlfriend went abroad and he is just in an empty bed.

Glazed at He Yan for a while, Li Chang spoke, and he said coldly: "He Yan, you can leave now. Don't come to me in the future. If you want to continue working in Hongbinlou, you can leave at any time if you don't want to..."

"Li Chang, you..." Seeing Li Chang's attitude, He Yan knew that Zhang Cheng's house had no hope, but she was still a little unwilling to accept it. She sat there, looking like she could not stay.

Li Chenghu's wife stared at He Yan contemptuously. She didn't know how many people like He Yan had flirted with her sons before. She never took them seriously and felt that she was not even as good as the nanny at home. He Yan in front of her, because she was an employee of the Li family's property and the lobby manager of Hongbinlou, she also learned a little, knowing that she divorced because her husband's business went bankrupt. She was completely a snobbish woman, so she had a very bad impression of He Yan. She had never looked at her with a direct look.

At this time, Li Chenghu, who was in a dismay, also looked up and glared at He Yan, shouting: "Get back to Hongbin Tower to go to your class. If you don't want to do it, get out!"

He Yan felt extremely aggrieved, but he did not dare to resist. Hongbinlou is the property of the Li family. It is easy to leave Hongbinlou. If you want to complete the job, you must do your job well without offending your boss.

He Yan left the ward in grievance and rushed back to Hongbin Tower to work.

...

After a day and a half of running-in, Afu no longer had the repulsion of Zhang Cheng. Now that Zhang Cheng hugged it, it would not resist. Seeing this, Zhang Cheng decided to sell Afu immediately because he was waiting for money.

That afternoon, he led Afu out of the door and walked around and walked under the overpass near the luxurious villa area of ​​the Champs Elysees.

Zhang Cheng knew that this remote place was a gathering place for dog lovers. Every day, a group of people walked their dogs here, including many rich people living in the Champs Elysees.

When I approached, there was indeed a bunch of dog lovers gathered there.

There are old and young people holding famous dogs of all kinds in their hands.

A seventeen-year-old man holding a lion chow in his hand. A white-haired old man followed a white Akita alongside his legs, and a middle-aged man holding a Shandong thin strip...

Seeing a new face walking towards him with a three-month-old Tibetan mastiff, everyone and the dogs all stared at him.

However, whether it was a human or a dog, all eyes were eventually focused on Ah Fu. Those eyes lit up.

People who love dogs naturally have research on dogs. Almost everyone has seen Afu's preciousness. A purebred young mastiff is not only expensive, but also very difficult to buy. Even the Tibetan mastiff base in Jiangcheng may not necessarily have purebred ones.

"Young man, this puppy is pretty good!" An old man holding a black and white shepherd dog stared at Ah Fu and said to Zhang Cheng with a smile.

"Old man, your shepherd dog is not bad either..." Zhang Cheng glanced at the shepherd dog. With his eyesight, he naturally couldn't see the purity or impurity of the dog. However, it can be seen that the shepherd dog should have been a little old for some time and has a very obvious old look, looking listless and breathing heavily.

"Oh..." The old man sighed and reached out to caress the head of the shepherd dog: "The breed is good, but it's old and I haven't eaten much for more than ten days..."

While stroking the dog's head, the old man's watch flashed in the sunlight. Zhang Cheng did not recognize the dog, but recognized the watch, which was clearly a Rolex.

"Buy another one!" Zhang Cheng said as if he suggested, deliberately pulling Afu to the old man. Afu, who was three months old, was like a little lion, looking cute.

The old man couldn't help but reach out to touch Afu's black hair that was as bright as black satin. Before he could reach his hand, Afu had already sensed it and turned his head to let out a low roar at the old man. He looked like an angry child.

The old man retracted his hand, but laughed haha. It can be seen that the old man liked Ah Fu very much.

"Uh..." The old man suddenly stopped smiling and looked up and asked Zhang Cheng: "What did you say just now?"

Zhang Cheng repeated: "I said you can buy another one."

"I want to buy it, but I can't get it well. I don't want those miscellaneous items to give them to me..." When the old man spoke, his eyes kept staring at Ah Fu.

Zhang Cheng said quietly: "Old man, do you like my young mastiff?"

After hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up and he stared at Zhang Cheng and asked, "You young mastiff, are you willing to sell me?"

"To be honest, I like this dog too, but if you fall in love with it, I can bear to give up my love!"

The old man looked Zhang Cheng up and down, and saw that Zhang Cheng was dressed simply, saying that he was shabby than simple, but his appearance and demeanor did not look like a poor man. He must have been tight and urgently needed money to think of selling his beloved dog. Seeing this, he said decisively: "Young man, please offer a price!"

Zhang Cheng said: "You are an expert, please give me a price!"

"Young man, I think you are also a honest person. Besides, we are not a trading market, and the bargaining is a joke, so the price is 2.5 million."

Zhang Cheng shook his head.

Zhang Cheng also likes dogs and loved to raise them when he was a child. However, since he started his business, he has no free time. He only occasionally looks at some pictures of famous dogs to appreciate. In the past two days, he has read about the breeds and prices of Tibetan mastiffs on the street. After comparing them, he believes that Ah Fu is worth at least three million now.

The old man in front of him was at least 60 years old. Even if he was not a businessman, he was still a smart man. He knew that Ah Fu was worth three million or even higher, but he deliberately shouted that he had a price of two million and five million, which was obviously trying to take advantage of five hundred thousand.

Seeing Zhang Cheng shook his head, the old man broke the original intention of placing a stake, and raised the price again with a red face: "Two million and eight million."

Zhang Cheng glanced at the old man. Judging from the color on his face, he should not raise the price anymore. He glanced at the sheepdog held in the old man's hand, and suddenly had an idea: "Two million and eight million, plus you sheepdog."

The old man was surprised and stared at Zhang Cheng. Seeing that Zhang Cheng didn't seem to be joking, he looked down at his beloved dog and said, "Young man, what do you want him to do? I won't hide it from you. This dog has not lived for three months."

Not only the elderly, but also others think it is strange. What should a dog that is about to die of old age do?

"Don't worry, I won't kill or abuse it anyway." Zhang Cheng said authentically.

The old man said, "If you really plan to ask for it, just take it."
Chapter completed!
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