Jiangcheng Development Zone, Honest Used Car Dealership.
This is a car dealership in the development zone that specializes in selling luxury brands, and its boss is none other than Sanmao Donkey.
"Third brother, long time no see."
Xiao Feng met three donkeys in the office on the second floor.
I haven't seen him in the past few years. He is wearing a suit and combing his hair, looking like a successful person.
"Who are you?"
The three donkeys raised their heads but did not recognize him.
Xiao Feng pulled out the chair and sat down: "I'm Xiao Feng, don't you recognize me?"
"Xiao Feng? Oh..."
The three donkeys made a long sound: "Aren't you the adopted son of the Han family? Why are you here?"
"Buying a car? Sorry, I only deal in luxury cars here. When you go out, there is a shop selling three donkey bunnies on the left. Go and have a look."
Xiao Feng was not angry and still smiled: "Third brother is so funny. I'm here to talk about business. Is it time to pay back the money you owe my mother?"
Sanmao Donkey lit up a cigarette and tilted his head: "Go back and tell Fourth Aunt, I'm sorry, I don't have any money."
To be able to open such a big car dealership, let alone 1.5 million, the assets must be tens of millions. This is obviously an attempt to default on the debt.
Xiao Feng took out the IOU: "It's clearly written in white and black. Third brother, you have been in arrears for more than four years and you must pay it off today."
'Swish!'
The three donkeys grabbed the IOU and tore it into pieces in a few strokes.
"Is it gone now? Get out of here."
‘Bang!’
The office door was suddenly pushed open, and six or seven young men poured in from the outside. Each of them had a tattoo of a dragon or a tiger, and they were all his thugs.
Xiao Feng glanced at it and smiled: "Third brother, what you are doing is unethical. We are also distant relatives..."
"Cut your fucking nonsense."
San Mao Donkey yelled: "Who is related to you? You are just a dog raised by the Han family, and you dare to come to me and ask for money, get out."
Xiao Feng picked up the Chinese cigarette on his table and lit it calmly: "You have to pay back the money, no matter how little you lose."
"Fuck! Beat him out..."
'Pfft!'
Suddenly, Xiao Feng grabbed the tea cup and smashed it on his forehead, causing blood to flow out on the spot.
"Oh shit, fuck him..."
The three donkeys screamed as they fell to the ground, and the six or seven thugs swarmed up and punched them.
But these street gangsters were no match for Xiao Feng. In just half a minute, the whole room was filled with wails.
"I'm sorry..."
The three donkeys who covered their heads were stunned. Is this bastard learning martial arts? He is so good at fighting.
He hid in the corner and shouted sternly: "Xiao Feng, you dare to touch me. I am now a member of the Fifth Chamber of Commerce, and my boss is the vice president Zhao Dongjiang."
Zhao Dongjiang, the vice president of the Fifth Chamber of Commerce, is a real social boss.
"I'm worried about life and death. Looking at you in such a bad state, you won't be able to hold on for a few more years."
Xiao Feng stared at him and blurted out: "The master of this eyebrow is very evil. He is in jail at the end of his middle age. His family is broken and his brothers are affected. His father is in the west and his mother is in the east."
"Ah? What are you talking about?"
When the three donkeys saw how talkative he was, they were a little confused.
Xiao Feng pinched his fingers: "You are a rat, thirty-seven years old, and the five elements belong to earth. Judging from your face, there will be a catastrophe within three years. In the least case, you will be disabled for life, and in the worst case, your family will be destroyed."
"You're talking nonsense, are you pretending to be superior to me?" Sanmao Donkey cursed.
Xiao Feng laughed: "Am I talking nonsense?"
"Let me ask you, are there three brothers in your family?"
"Two of them are serving their sentences in prison. One of your parents has passed away. If I'm not mistaken...only your mother is still alive."
"This is what Fourth Aunt told you, right?"
San Mao Donkey sarcastically said, "I've seen you do this a lot, and you dare to pretend to be stupid in front of me. You're still a little too young."
"Do not believe?"
Xiao Feng continued: "You are divorced now. Your wife cheated on you and ran away with someone else. Five years ago, you had a serious illness, which cost half of your family's savings."
"You have been married for ten years and have a son who is seriously ill. Now his whole body is swollen and he is slowly waiting to die."
"How do you know? You investigated me?"
Sanmao Donkey was stunned. Not even anyone around him knew about his ex-wife cuckolding him, let alone outsiders.
Xiao Feng walked up to him in two steps, suddenly grabbed his left hand, and pressed his thumb directly on the palm of his hand.
"Oh...it hurts, it hurts, it hurts me to death..."
At this moment, the three donkeys turned pale and cold sweat covered their foreheads.
He felt a sharp pain on both sides of his lower back, as if someone had stabbed him and twisted it hard inside.
Xiao Feng sneered: "You have hereditary kidney disease in your family. In addition, you have indulged too much. Now you can't stand up even if you take medicine, right?"
"Your son is even worse. Even if he gets a kidney transplant, he won't live for three years. It's really sad."
As soon as he let go, the pain in San Donkey's lower back immediately disappeared, replaced by a feeling of relief.
He was shocked and said: "You...you know how to treat a doctor?"
"Of course, I am an old Chinese medicine practitioner."
"Then can my son's illness be cured?"
"There is help, but you have to pay back the money first."
San Mao Donkey was not afraid that he would run away, so he immediately wrote him a cash check for 100,000 yuan, saying it was a deposit. As long as his son could be cured, the remaining 1.4 million would be paid immediately.
This guy is really a profiteer. He obviously owes money to others, but he can act so confidently.
…
At the Development Zone Hospital, Xiao Feng met Sanmao Donkey's son in the ward.
This is a boy less than ten years old. He is now suffering from kidney disease. His whole body is severely swollen. He is already terminally ill and can only rely on dialysis for maintenance.
"Dad, it hurts..."
The little boy lay listlessly on the bed, trying not to cry.
"It's okay son, dad is here."
No matter how bad a person is, he still has his fragile side. In front of his son, San Donkey is the image of a good father.
The child is innocent, Xiao Feng has to save his life even if he has no money.
The little boy was stripped naked and his body was covered with silver needles, making him look like a hedgehog.
The three donkeys stood by with blinking eyes. Half an hour later, a miracle happened. The little boy's bloated body began to fade away. He became more energetic, and his sallow face also gained a trace of color.
"Oh, it's amazing, it's amazing."
The three donkeys were all dumbfounded. Xiao Feng put away the silver needle and said seriously: "You have a hereditary disease. One acupuncture cannot completely cure it. Come back to me in a month."
"In addition, I am writing a prescription for you. You can immediately ask someone to prepare the medicine and brew it. If you insist on taking it for a month, and cooperate with me for a second injection, the child will be cured."
San Mao Donkey quickly sent someone to buy medicine. An hour later, the prepared soup was delivered to the hospital.
Xiao Feng took out a small bottle from his arms, which contained blue liquid. This was spiritual energy water, a treasure left to him by his two masters.
Without this, the decoction would have no effect at all.
When the little boy drank a bowl of soup, he felt full of energy.
With a pop, San Mao Donkey knelt down, grabbed his hand, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Brother Feng, thank you, you are my son's reborn parents."
Xiao Feng shook his hand away: "Stop pulling that useless thing and pay back the money."