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Chapter 535

Maple Leaf Club.

The ancient European Gothic architectural style is unique, making the Maple Leaf Club look at the entire Jianghan City, which is considered a landmark existence.

As night fell, a grand cocktail party was held as scheduled inside the Maple Leaf Club, with bright lights and wine and wine.

A middle-aged man in a white suit is undoubtedly the most eye-catching existence at this cocktail party. The middle-aged man is about forty years old. At his age, it is hard to describe him as handsome. In fact, he is not very handsome, and his facial features are not very clear, but he has a very attractive smell on his body. That kind of smell may be called the taste of time precipitation.

Such a man was naturally sought after by the celebrities who attended the cocktail party, but the middle-aged man always stayed by a beautiful woman and refused all invitations.

The beautiful woman is about her early thirties, with a beautiful appearance and a plump figure. She is no longer young. Compared with other celebrities who participated in this cocktail party, her appearance is not very beautiful, and her figure is not very good. Even the dresses she wears are not very gorgeous.

Perhaps the only thing that attracts is the temperament that exudes from her. Such temperament, elegance and calmness are definitely not comparable to those little girls in their early twenties.

However, despite this, because of the company of a middle-aged man, the beautiful woman received a lot of attention and also received a lot of jealousy.

If Jiang Feng appeared here, he would recognize that this beautiful woman was Chang Qing, the woman he had met in the underground black market.

Chang Qing is there, Zhou Yuxi is there too. Zhou Yuxi is still wearing black clothes, looking extremely out of place. She looks ordinary and it is really difficult to attract the attention of the men present. She sat alone in the corner, drinking juice silently.

I don’t know if I am not used to or dislike this kind of occasion, Zhou Yuxi had a stern face and frowned slightly. This attitude naturally made some men retreat.

"My sister Qing, what do you think of this place?" The middle-aged man raised his glass, smiled slightly, and said to Chang Qing.

Chang Qing clinked his glasses with him, sipped in red wine, and said, "It's pretty good."

"Is it just good?" the middle-aged man asked again.

Chang Qing smiled and said, "Or what else do you want me to answer?"

Her smile was charming, but also very charming, which made the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and said, "My sister, you are becoming more and more charming, which is really fascinating."

"You have such a sweet mouth? But it's a pity that it's useless to me. I'm not those women in my early twenties. I'll be fooled by you by you." Chang Qing said lightly.

The middle-aged man was stunned, then smiled and said, "I have known you for so many years. If I don't even have this little self-knowledge, how can I dare to stand by your side?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Didn't you say that the owner of this club has some health problems and ask me to help me see it? I saw that I had almost finished drinking, is it time to start?" Chang Qing said.

A look of disappointment flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes and said, "Why be anxious? I think the atmosphere here is good. Why not drink more with me? Such opportunities are not common."

"Drinking has opportunities, but you know my personality. Compared to drinking, I prefer money." Chang Qing said directly.

The middle-aged man was amused and cried, and said, "My sister Qing, you are still like this, and it has not changed at all. It's a waste of my good intentions. But since you like money, I will take you to make money. Who told me that I can't refuse you?"

This sentence is not a love word, but is better than a love word. If any other woman is indifferent to such a charming man, even if she is indifferent on the surface, she will inevitably be secretly happy in her heart.

But Chang Qing was really indifferent, not pretending, as if she loved money more than everything in the world.

The cocktail party continued, and the middle-aged man took Chang Qing and Zhou Yuxi away and took the elevator to the third floor.

In the corridor, two bodyguards stood like wooden stakes. The middle-aged man did not pay attention and pushed open the door. He led Chang Qing and Zhou Yuxi into a room.

The room is very large, with nearly 300 square meters of space, and the interior decoration is even more beautiful. From a teacup to a carpet on the ground, it is very valuable.

An old man was sitting in a wheelchair, with his head hanging down and motionless. From time to time, saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth. The saliva flowed down. The caregiver who was waiting beside him hurriedly wiped clean with a soft scarf.

There was also a middle-aged woman standing next to her, which looked a bit similar to the old man. Looking at the old man’s daughter, when she saw the middle-aged man bringing two women in, the middle-aged woman hurried forward and said, “Mr. Zhujun, I’m working hard.”

"I didn't do anything, there is no need to be so polite. If you want to thank me, just thank Qingmei and Yuxi." The middle-aged man named Mei Zhujun shook his head.

The middle-aged woman nodded and said thank you to Chang Qing and Zhou Yuxi again. Chang Qing looked at the old man, and his eyes showed disgust. He just glanced at him and looked away and said to Mei Zhujun: "The price has been negotiated?"

"I haven't talked about it. You know I'm not good at this kind of thing, so it's better to leave it to you to discuss it yourself." Mei Zhujun said.

Chang Qing was very satisfied with this answer. What she had always disliked the most was that others interfered with it and said: "You know how troublesome the old man is, your family is not short of money. Needless to say, the old man has switched to many hospitals, but they were not cured in the end. So, forgive me for being directly, the price will be very high."

"Please rest assured, money is not a problem. As long as my old father can be cured, it doesn't matter if he loses everything." The middle-aged woman said softly.

"Billion." Chang Qing spoke.

Hearing this number, the middle-aged woman was shocked and obviously caught off guard. She heard Chang Qing say that the price would be very high, but she never expected it to be so outrageous.

Mei Zhujun's face also changed slightly, and Zhou Yuxi even bulged her eyes and almost glared out her eyes.

Chang Qing smiled lightly and said, "One billion, one-time price, no bargaining. If you think the price is high, you can ask Gao Ming for another one."

"Please don't get me wrong. I'm just a little surprised. After all, one billion is not a small amount. I didn't expect..." The middle-aged woman was going to say that she didn't expect Chang Qing to have such a high price. She felt it was a bit inappropriate when she said that, but she didn't say it, but said: "I didn't prepare so much money in advance, and I couldn't get so much cash for a while, you see?"

"You can prepare the money now. Once the money is ready, I will start treatment." Chang Qing said expressionlessly.

"This--" the middle-aged woman looked at Mei Zhujun.

"Qingmei has this personality. You can do it as she said. Since Qingmei has spoken, it means that the old man's affairs are fine, otherwise Qingmei will not do things that are not sure about." Mei Zhujun said slowly.

"Okay." Although the middle-aged woman was a little helpless, it was related to life and death. She had to agree if she didn't agree, so she hurried out to go out.

"Senior sister, are there too many?" Zhou Yuxi, who had not spoken, said softly.

"Is it too much?" Chang Qing smiled coldly, "Then tell me, how much is a life worth?"

"Master said that human life is priceless." Zhou Yuxi replied.

"Since it is priceless, why should we measure it with money?" Chang Qing was unhappy.

Zhou Yuxi was stunned. She felt that Chang Qing’s words were unreasonable, but she didn’t know how to refute them at all. Mei Zhujun smiled and said, “Sister Qing, don’t be so strict. Yuxi is still young. When she grows up, she will understand your good intentions.”

He said to Zhou Yuxi again: "Yuxi, the things that Qingmei did are all for your consideration. People from the Bodhisattva Sect will not easily go out of the world. To raise so many people, you always need expenses everywhere. You must understand your senior sister's painstaking efforts."

Zhou Yuxi was speechless and became increasingly confused about how to refute, so she lowered her head.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged woman pushed the door and walked in and said, "I have called the bank just now. The bank will hurry up and deal with it. However, such a large amount of funds needs to be transferred across banks. I guess it will take another half an hour to wait. Do you think you can start?"

Chang Qing took out a black card and threw it to the middle-aged woman, saying, "Let the bank transfer the money to this card."

"Okay." The middle-aged woman took the card and said.

"Yu Xi, let's start." Chang Qing said to Zhou Yu Xi again.

Zhou Yuxi didn't say anything this time, nodded, went up and took the old man's pulse. The time it took was a little longer, and it took about ten minutes before Zhou Yuxi said, "Senior sister, I'm fine, do you want to take a look?"

"No, it's just a minor problem, just deal with it yourself." Chang Qing said lightly.

Zhou Yuxi asked for paper and pen, and wrote a total of three prescriptions, one by one to explain to the middle-aged woman: "You will ask someone to get the medicine and decoct the medicine immediately. After the medicine is decocted, feed it to the old man. The old man will almost have consciousness..."

Then, the usage of the three prescriptions was explained in detail.

The middle-aged woman thought that Chang Qing would have so much money and the treatment process would be very troublesome, but she didn't expect that something that she thought was troublesome was so simple.

Somewhat surprised, a little disbelief, said, "Is it really OK?"

"Is it OK or not? Just try it?" Chang Qing said impatiently.

The middle-aged woman asked someone to take medicine and decoct the medicine. After a while the medicine was ready, she took it while it was hot. Shortly after the old man took the medicine, his gray face began to turn red and hot. He opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood. His turbid eyes slowly opened.

The middle-aged woman was overjoyed and rushed forward. Chang Qing ignored these things and took the bank card that had transferred the money and left.

The reception continued. After Mei Zhujun's repeated invitations, Chang Qing could not refuse and could only have a drink with Mei Zhujun. Her mood looked pretty good at this time, and there were a lot more smiles on her face.

In just less than an hour, he made a billion. Despite the explanation like Mei Zhujun, Zhou Yuxi was still a little dazed and thought that Chang Qing was taking advantage of the situation.

But she knew Chang Qing's personality very well and was famous for saying it. Even if she wanted to say anything, Chang Qing would not listen. She took the excuse that she was not very comfortable and left the club.
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