Just when Yang Chen raised his butt and was about to leave with a cigar, a figure stood in front of him.
Xie Zhankui, who was dressed in a suit, stood with his hands behind his back, blocking his way. His face with Chinese characters looked solemn, and a looming divine light shot out from his hands: "Mr. Yang, I heard that you made a speech at Chang Lao's birthday banquet.
Fighting for fame not only cured Chang Lao of his hidden illness for many years, but also offended the Hou family of Xijing."
"Offended the Xijing Hou family?"
When Yang Chen heard this, he looked surprised and said with a smile: "I'm afraid Mr. Xie made a mistake. It's not that I offended the Xijing Hou family, but that the Xijing Hou family offended me!"
"Mr. Yang is really confident!"
"The strength of the Xijing Hou family in the traditional Chinese medicine industry is equivalent to the strength of our Lin family in the catering industry. Although we have little contact with the Chinese traditional medicine community, the chairman of the board has some relationship with the president of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association."
"If Mr. Yang is willing to help our young master Lin treat his illness, our chairman can mediate and try our best to prevent the Xijing Hou family from embarrassing Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang knows his skills and his skills are also good, but you have to consider that you are not
As a person, there are people behind you who need to be protected by you."
Xie Zhankui's voice was deep and powerful, his hands were bright and he looked at Yang Chen with a smile on his face.
"Is this a threat to your Shuanglin Group?"
Yang Chen slowly turned around and threw the cigar in his hand into the pen holder in the distance with a snap of his fingers. His eyes suddenly turned cold: "Why don't you give it a try, Mr. Xie!"
"Mr. Yang has misunderstood. This is not a threat. I just want to express our sincerity on behalf of Shuanglin Group. If Mr. Yang really does not need us to mediate, then we will naturally not intervene."
"But then again, since Mr. Yang received a consultation fee of 500,000 yuan, he should have completed a transaction. If you increase the price temporarily now, it will not be good for yourself and the reputation of Jishengtang."
Xie Zhankui continued.
"What Mr. Xie said, it must be that there was a misunderstanding between us just now. I thought Mr. Xie drove two million-level Phaetons to pick me up, and the check of 500,000 yuan was the down payment, and there was another 500,000 yuan.
The final payment.”
"It seems that I misunderstood. I want to apologize to you. I can't do this. I'm leaving first."
Yang Chen raised his hands and clasped his fists, and immediately prepared to walk past Xie Zhankui.
"Wait a moment!"
At this time, Lin Yichen behind him finally shouted loudly, his footsteps were quick and steady, and he appeared in front of Yang Chen: "Yang Chen, do you think you are the only one in China who can cure this young master's disease? This young master just wants to
I’m just giving you a chance to make up for your previous mistakes against Shuanglin Hotel and my young master! Don’t think you are invincible!”
"What Mr. Lin said... When did I feel that I was invincible? But there are only two people who can cure your disease, not to mention the whole of China, even the whole world."
"Besides, I don't miss this opportunity to make amends. You can't kill me anyway."
Yang Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled playfully.
"Who else?"
"Even if I spend ten million to find him, I will never give you this proud opportunity!"
Lin Yichen gritted his teeth and said.
"To tell you the truth, it's my master. But if you find my master and know that you did this to me, I guess you may suffer a medical accident and hate Xixi on the spot."
"In comparison, I am relatively gentle. Although I am responsible for your illness, as long as you give me money, I can help you cure it."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, took out a cheap cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and said.
"Did you do it?"
When Lin Yichen heard Yang Chen's generous admission, he quickly recalled the several scenes he had interacted with Yang Chen in his mind. He suddenly remembered Yang Chen's abnormal behavior in the KTV, and suddenly his face turned livid, and his eyes were full of
Angry: "Last time at KTV?"
"Master Lin doesn't seem stupid."
"I'm a very incompetent person, and I'm very petty. Anyone who dares to cause trouble for me will be rewarded twice as much. Your failure to do so this time is my fault."
"Since Mr. Lin asked Mr. Xie to bring someone to find me, it seems that he made the decision after visiting many famous doctors but couldn't find a solution. This is really embarrassing for you."
Yang Chen said, his eyes glanced at Xie Zhankui, who suddenly exuded murderous aura, and immediately stepped forward and patted Lin Yichen on the shoulder: "Master Lin, I have a message for you, no one in this world is more awesome than anyone else.
, your Shuanglin Group is just a scumbag in my eyes! This is the confidence and honesty of a small villager. I hope Mr. Lin will believe that I am not bragging!"
"In three days, the price is still one million within three days. After that, the price will be increased by one million for every day beyond that. Of course, you can ask your dad to go to the president of the Chinese Medicine Association and delay for a few more days, so that I can make more money, poor and lower-middle peasants
It’s really not easy and needs the support of capital like you.”
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he passed by Lin Yichen, left the office and entered the elevator.
"Crack!"
After Yang Chen left, Lin Yichen could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He raised his hand and threw the ashtray on the ground: "You bastard! I didn't expect that Yang Chen, this bastard, really did this. If this young master does it in the future,
There is really no way to recover in that aspect, let alone inherit the Shuanglin Hotel and family, this young master himself has no shame to survive!"
"Master, don't worry, I'll think of a solution. Now we can only find Yang Chen to cure your illness, and then we can find a solution."
"Don't worry, for the price of 500,000, I guarantee that Yang Chen will treat the young master obediently!"
Xie Zhankui looked at Lin Yichen who was furious. On the one hand, he was surprised by Yang Chen's excellent medical skills. Even Chang Qingshan could not solve Lin Yichen's problem. On the other hand, he was also quite curious about Yang Chen's strength.
With a low voice, he turned around and left the room quickly, walked straight into the elevator that only the management could enter, and went downstairs as quickly as possible.
"Mr. Yang, wait a moment, I have a few more words to say."
Xie Zhankui, who came downstairs, quickly stepped forward, looked at Yang Chen who was waiting at the urban and rural bus station at the intersection, and quickly raised his hand and shouted.
"Mr. Xie, what else can you do?"
Yang Chen remained calm, turned his head and smiled.
"I have a suggestion, I hope Mr. Yang will consider it!"
Xie Zhankui raised his hands and clasped his fists, nodded slightly and saluted, which was quite formal.
"Oh? Then let me listen."
Yang Chen was stunned, raised his brows slightly, and said, "You only have five minutes, the bus will be here soon."
"I have heard about Mr. Yang's skills. I also practiced some boxing and kicking when I was young. Why don't we make an appointment at the gate martial arts gym in two days to have a public competition."
"If I accidentally win against Mr. Yang, plus the five hundred thousand promised before, I hope Mr. Yang can cure our young master's disease!"
Xie Zhankui slowly raised his head, a determined and resolute look flashed in his deep eyes, and his voice was deep and powerful, full of provocation.
"Are you writing a challenge?"
Yang Chen looked at the master in front of him at the early stage of acquired life, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Are you sure you won't try to blackmail me by saying that I beat the elderly?"