"Yu Cui, can you say that your useless son-in-law, the tea you gave to your father, and the Yu Guanyin you gave to your mother, are all true?"

Mr. Zhou had just been helped back to the room by Qin Xi, and Zhou Yujie asked in surprise.

Zhou Yurong also hurriedly surrounded her and said excitedly: "That's a tea worth tens of millions! And the Jade Guanyin for mom is probably worth tens of millions, right?"

"Okay, the life of the Yucui family is getting better and better. The gifts you give are worth tens of millions."

"You don't even look at who Yucui is. She is the best woman in our Zhou family. How could her son-in-law be a waste?"

...

For a moment, the whole room was filled with praise for Zhou Yucui.

Zhou Yucui's face was full of pride, but she felt uncomfortable.

She never believed that Yang Chen was a rich man and always believed that the villa was given to him by the Su family.

But unexpectedly, Yang Chen took tens of millions of tea and jade Guanyin as soon as he took action.

Yang Chen has never given her something worth tens of millions. The more she thinks about it, the more she feels unwilling.

"Yucui, call your niece and son-in-law quickly and ask him to go home for lunch."

Zhou Yujie changed his previous attitude towards Yang Chen, and even his name for Yang Chen became a niece-in-law.

"You guys probably got one thing wrong!"

Zhou Yucui cleared her throat and said proudly: "Whether tea or Yu Guanyin are all bought by Xiao Xi. He is just a soft-eating person, he is idle all day long, and he is a waste!"

"Yucui, do you think Xiaoxi and Yang Chen have divorced, is this matter still counting?"

A thousand-mile horse will always meet Bole. Zhou Yucui doesn’t know the goods, and there is always someone who knows the goods, but there is only one. The others obviously believed Zhou Yucui’s words.

After all, Qin Xi is now the general manager of Sanhe Group, and Qin Yi is the general manager of Yanchen Group's Jiangzhou Branch. It is still possible to give gifts worth tens of millions.

"What? Don't daydream, I won't marry Xiaoxi to your remote place!" Zhou Yucui said with contempt.

"You misunderstood. I have a niece, and it's time to talk about marriage. If you don't want Yang Chen, then I'll take my niece to find him!"

Zhou Yucui's cousin's wife said with a happy look on her face.

"A useless waste has become a hot item. OK, if you like it, take it away quickly. I will dislike him for a long time." Zhou Yucui sneered repeatedly.

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Qin Xi just walked out of Mr. Zhou's room when he heard Zhou Yucui's words and looked dissatisfied.

"Xiao Xi, your mother said, you are going to divorce Yang Chen. Tell your aunt quickly, when will you divorce? Tell me in advance and I will take my niece to find Yang Chen."

Zhou Yucui's cousin's wife looked at Qin Xi and said happily.

Zhou Yucui didn't dare to answer the conversation at this time and quickly closed her mouth.

Qin Xi's face looked very ugly, but she still said politely: "Aunt, Yang Chen and I have a good relationship. We are planning to have a second child. How could we get a divorce?"

"Ah? Never leave!"

Zhou Yucui's cousin's wife looked disappointed.

On the other side, Yang Chen left Dahe Group and returned to the hotel, he suddenly found an old man lying there on the sidewalk beside him.

"This old man must be a mess, don't touch him!"

"Yes, I heard that there was a very wealthy family in the past. They lost their entire family because they helped an old man who was trying to get into trouble."

"A few days ago, someone jumped into the river and committed suicide in Heishui River, Zhoucheng. A young man rescued the man. As a result, when the man woke up, he insisted that the guy pushed him down the river. He is still in a lawsuit!"

...

As soon as Yang Chen got off the car, he heard the onlookers' remarks.

More than ten people were watching the old man, but none of them were rescued, and no one even called the emergency number.

When Yang Chen was in the car, he saw that the old man had difficulty breathing, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and he had obvious symptoms of hypoxia.

Yang Chen did not hesitate at all and immediately stepped forward to prepare for rescue.

Just as he was about to rescue him, a middle-aged uncle suddenly grabbed his arm: "Young man, don't be impulsive! Being a hero will cause trouble for yourself. This old man is pretending at first glance."

“Get out of here!”

Yang Chen frowned, shouted angrily, and broke free from the middle-aged uncle's hand.

"Oh! Why is it not rude to boy?"

The middle-aged uncle said with a dissatisfaction.

"There are too many young people like this, so they give some bad old people the opportunity to mess with them."

"That's right, all those who hit the car are used to it."

People around him also accused Yang Chen, as if he was doing something bad.

After all, Yang Chen was born in a military family, and some simple symptoms can still be seen.

The old man obviously had a sudden heart attack. Even if he waited for the ambulance to arrive, it would probably be too late and he had to rescue him immediately.

Generally speaking, people with heart disease will carry special medicines with them.

Sure enough, Yang Chen found a ceramic bottle in the old man's top pocket, which was a quick-acting heart-saving pill.

He quickly took a few pills for the old man, and while helping him to keep his breath, he called 120 to explain the situation here.

After a while, the old man slowly opened his eyes, his face calmed down a little, and his originally purple lips became much rosy.

"This old man seems to be really sick!"

"Didn't he betray him?"

"It seems that we made a mistake and almost killed a life!"

Seeing the obvious improvement in the old man's face, the onlookers finally realized that the old man was really sick.

Yang Chen stood up at this time, glanced at everyone, and said loudly: "There are indeed bad people in this world, but they are only a few. If each of us dare not save people because we are afraid of being hit by the car, how many people will die because they delay treatment?"

After the words came to his mind, he turned around and left.

The onlookers all looked ashamed and watched Yang Chen drive away with admiration.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

As Yang Chen left, a black Rolls-Royce slowly stopped on the side of the road. A young and beautiful girl walked out of the car and rushed to the old man, with a worried face on her face.

The old man shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, grandpa is fine. If it weren't for that young man just now, grandpa would have really left his life here!"

Then he said, "I asked someone to prepare ten million to deliver it to the young man!"

"Yes, the head of the family!"

A middle-aged man in a suit and tie around him immediately responded.

The onlookers just now were all shocked.

Thinking of the young man just now, he could get 10 million yuan in thank-you money by just taking medicine from the elderly, and many people felt regretful.

Yang Chen didn't know that he could make ten million because of his simple efforts.

Even if he knows, he will not react. With his current financial resources, only 10 million yuan, even pocket money is not counted.
Chapter completed!