"I'll take care of the money matter."

Xiao Zhan said with a smile: "As for the invitation letter, Qian Bancheng, the richest man in Quancheng, should have one in his hand. I will go to him later. Maybe he will lend it to me."

"borrow???"

Su Muqiu's face turned dark. She really didn't know where Xiao Zhan got his confidence. Qian Bancheng was the dignified richest man in Quan City. Most people would have a hard time meeting him.

Is that kind of invitation just for casual borrowing?

Besides, even if I give you an invitation letter to attend the auction and see the Bright Star Grass, you won't be able to take a photo or buy it.

Xiao Zhan saw the worry in Su Muqiu's heart, so he continued with a smile: "Maybe Qian Bancheng will lend me the money needed to bid for the Bright Star Grass?"

"..."

Su Muqiu was completely speechless, and suddenly felt that Xiao Zhan was like a madman, daring to say anything irrelevant.

And, it makes sense.

At this moment, footsteps were heard from the other end of the corridor. The police officer who sent Xiao Zhan up before strode over and shouted from a distance: "Mr. Xiao! Mr. Xiao! There is someone looking for you downstairs!"

"

"oh?"

Xiao Zhan and Su Muqiu looked at each other, stunned, and asked: "Who is it?"

The police officer came to the two of them and said, "Qian Bancheng."

"Who are you talking about?"

Su Muqiu's eyes suddenly widened.

The police officer said seriously: "The richest man in Quancheng, Qian Bancheng, is accompanied by a hunchbacked old man."

Xiao Zhan laughed. It seems that Qian Bancheng is indeed a shrewd businessman and a tycoon who understands the situation well and knows what to do in any situation.

Su Muqiu was shocked.

She turned to look at Xiao Zhan, with a look of disbelief on her face, an expression as if she had seen a ghost. She was thinking just now that it would be extremely difficult for most people to meet Qian Bancheng, but now, when it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives, Qian Bancheng actually

Take the initiative to come to the hospital to find Xiao Zhan?

Xiao Zhan smiled and said, "Look, my wife, the invitation letter and the bidding money are here."

"boast!"

Su Muqiu suppressed the shock in her heart, couldn't help rolling her eyes, and spat: "Maybe they came to you for something else. How could they just lend you an invitation letter and so much money?"

She didn't believe it, which was reasonable.

Xiao Zhan joked: "How about we make a bet?"

"What to bet on?"

Su Muqiu was stunned.

Xiao Zhan said as he walked: "If Qian Bancheng really has an invitation letter to the auction and knows that I need it, he will take the initiative to lend it to me without me asking."

"When I get the invitation letter, my wife is willing to admit defeat, why not..."

"Kiss me?"

The opportunity was rare, so Xiao Zhan took the opportunity to act like a hooligan.

"you!"

Su Muqiu's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she was filled with shame and anger. Xiao Zhan turned a blind eye and asked provocatively: "Why, my wife doesn't dare to gamble?"

"I……"

Su Muqiu hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and hummed: "Just bet, if you lose, you will clean the toilet for a month!"

"make a deal!"

Xiao Zhan accepted it happily.

Seeing the confident expression on Xiao Zhan's face, Su Muqiu's heart pounded. However, it was just a kiss, and she really hoped that she would lose, because only by getting the invitation could Su Xiaomeng have the possibility of being rescued.

"cough!"

The police officer walking in front heard the two people's flirtatious conversation and got goosebumps all over his body. He couldn't help it anymore, so he coughed and said to himself, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

Is there anyone else? Is there a light bulb? Okay?

With your unscrupulous displays of affection, have you considered the feelings of a single like me?

Su Muqiu glared at Xiao Zhan and turned even redder.

Xiao Zhan was very thick-skinned. Not only did he not know how to restrain himself, but he also emphasized: "I'm talking about a kiss on the mouth, not a kiss on the face."

thump!

The police officer in front staggered and almost fell over.

The main entrance of the city hospital.

Qian Bancheng and Uncle Fu couldn't sleep all night. At 6:30 in the morning, just after dawn, they couldn't wait to come to Xiao Zhan, hoping to help in some way to make up for their mistakes and alleviate Xiao Zhan's hatred for Qian Yiming.

"Mr. Xiao!"

Seeing Xiao Zhan and Su Muqiu coming out of the hospital, Qian Bancheng immediately greeted him, nodded to Xiao Zhan, then looked at Su Muqiu, stretched out his hand and said: "You are the new president of the Su Group, Miss Su Muqiu, right?"

"It's me."

The word "you" made Su Muqiu feel flattered. She quickly shook hands with Qian Bancheng and said with a smile: "Hello, Director Qian."

Qian Bancheng is a smart man.

One look at Su Muqiu's attitude, and one knew that Xiao Zhan did not tell Su Muqiu the truth about Su Xiaomeng's kidnapping, otherwise, Su Muqiu would never be so polite to him.

This made him secretly sigh in relief.

Xiao Zhan didn't say anything, and naturally he wouldn't take the initiative to mention it. He smiled and said: "I heard that something happened to Mr. Xiao and Miss Su's daughter, so I made a special trip to have a look. If there is anything needed, Mr. Xiao and Miss Su

You're welcome, just tell me."

"As long as I can help, I will do my best."

Hearing this, Su Muqiu was dumbfounded.

So polite?

Is it really... taking the initiative to send warmth?

It’s unscientific!

Is this imposing middle-aged man in front of me really Qian Bancheng, the richest man in Quancheng?

When did Qian Bancheng become so approachable?

After a long while, she came back to her senses. She turned to look at Xiao Zhan, but Xiao Zhan's expression was not very good. He said coldly: "I also heard that there is an auction in the provincial capital, which is only held once a year. Only tens of billions of people can do it.

I received the invitation…”

"Auction?"

Qian Bancheng was stunned.

Xiao Zhan continued: "My daughter's life or death is uncertain. To save her, we still need a herb called Bright Star Grass. I heard that Bright Star Grass will appear at the auction the day after tomorrow."

That's it. Qian Bancheng can understand the rest even if Xiao Zhan doesn't say it.

Su Muqiu's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she was extremely nervous. She stared at Qian Bancheng with piercing eyes, because in her opinion, Qian Bancheng's next reaction and attitude would determine Su Muqiu's behavior to a large extent.
Chapter completed!