A few minutes later, we arrived at the entrance of Damen Martial Arts School.
Lin Yichen almost broke his back molar.
Looking at Yang Chen driving away in a broken BMW, he took a long breath and said, "This Yang Chen, sooner or later, I will press him to the ground and rub him!"
"Young Master, he is old and incompetent. I did not expect that this boy would be so skilled at such a young age. If there was not a powerful character behind him, it would be impossible for him to have such a high level of cultivation at this age."
Xie Zhankui said with some guilt.
"Lao Xie, tell me about this guy's strength. Can you beat the two of them together?"
Lin Yichen squinted his eyes, and a murderous look flashed through him.
"Three are about the same."
Xie Zhankui was silent for a moment, thinking about Yang Chen's speed and martial arts skills just now, and said.
"That's fine. I thought this guy was invincible in China!"
When Lin Yichen heard Xie Zhankui's words, a fierce smile appeared on his face, and he continued: "Let this kid be arrogant for a few days during this period. When I return to Donghai City in a few days, it will be his death!"
"Young Master Lin, what should we do now? I'm afraid only Yang Chen can cure your disease."
When Xie Zhankui heard Lin Yichen's words, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he lowered his voice and asked.
"Give it to him!"
Lin Yichen said, turning to look at Xie Zhankui: "Tomorrow you can give this guy Yang Chen one million. One million is not much to me. As long as he can cure my disease, I will let him
Spit it out with profit!"
"Okay, I'll do it when I get back!"
Xie Zhankui nodded, suddenly thought of something, and changed the topic: "By the way, that Li Xiaoming..."
"You don't need to make him pay back the money. Let him get out. By the way, it's best to let him stay in the hospital for two months. If he fails to succeed, he will fail!"
"Tell his girlfriend at the front desk to get out of here!"
Lin Yichen's face was gloomy and he said coldly.
"yes!"
Xie Zhankui's face was expressionless. Shuanglin Group didn't pay attention to such a small person at all, and Xie Zhankui naturally didn't take it seriously either.
…
Early the next morning.
Yang Chen was still lying lazily on the fire bed, sleeping soundly, when there was a commotion outside the west wing, as well as the sound of dogs tearing bells.
"Yang Chen, get up quickly."
Immediately afterwards, Li Xiaoran's voice came from the direction above his head.
Yang Chen opened his sleepy eyes, sat up, and stretched: "What's going on? What do you call it this morning? Believe it or not, I stewed you!"
When the dog lying in Li Xiaoran's arms heard this, he shrank his neck in fright and kept digging into Li Xiaoran's arms.
"You're really a bitch...you know how to find a backer."
Yang Chen jumped down from the kang and glared at Ling Dang.
"Okay, stop talking about the bell, there are people coming from outside, looking for you."
Li Xiaoran smiled bitterly and said.
"You came home at what time and are you rushing to reincarnate?"
Yang Chen grinned, put on his coat, and washed his face: "Honey, who is out there? Male or female?"
"You think it's a girl?"
Li Xiaoran raised his head, stared at him with those shining beautiful eyes, and asked.
"How dare you do this?"
Yang Chen chuckled.
"The old man who drove two cars to pick you up last time."
Li Xiaoran said.
"It's a good idea. Let's wait to collect the money. It will just be used to make up for the shortfall in paying contract fees at home during this period. Now that there is no one million on the card, I feel so poor."
When Yang Chen heard that an acquaintance was coming, his eyes lit up and he went out muttering.
Li Xiaoran listened to Yang Chen's thoughts and couldn't help but turned to look at Yang Chen's back curiously, muttering: "This guy... won't make money again?"
She was a little curious, controlled the wheelchair, and followed closely with the bell in her arms.
"Well..."
As soon as he left the west wing, feeling the warm sunshine, Yang Chen closed his eyes and stretched, his joints crackling all over his body: "It's comfortable, this weather is so comfortable."
"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry to bother you so early."
Xie Zhankui stood not far from the door of the west wing, looked at Yang Chen who came out of it, walked forward slowly, with a smile on his face, and said with fists in his hands.
"I didn't know it was disturbing, but it's still so early."
Yang Chen opened his eyes and looked at Xie Zhankui standing in the yard with two men in black, grinning.
"this……"
Xie Zhankui was just being polite, but he didn't expect Yang Chen to take the opportunity to attack him.
"Yang Chen, anyone who comes to the house is a guest."
"I'll get some tea."
Li Xiaoran, who came out of the west wing, frowned slightly and said.
"No, I guess Mr. Xie will leave after saying a few words."
Yang Chen smiled.
"Yes, yes, no need to bother, I'll say a few words to Mr. Yang and then leave."
Xie Zhankui's face flashed with embarrassment, and he waved his hand.
"Then...you guys talk."
Li Xiaoran rolled his eyes at Yang Chen, controlled the wheelchair into the kitchen, and looked outside with Jin Mei and Li Dashan.
"Mr. Xie came so early, what's the matter?"
Yang Chen asked.
"Mr. Yang, after we went back and thought about the conditions you mentioned at the Main Gate Martial Arts School yesterday, Master Lin agreed."
Xie Zhankui smiled.
"Don't...don't force me. If you don't know better, you might think I'm blackmailing you."
Yang Chen quickly waved his hand.
"Mr. Yang is really good at joking." Xie Zhankui waved his hands quickly, smiled and took out a check from his jacket pocket: "This is a cash check for one million, please accept it, Mr. Yang."
"It seems that he has figured it out. I guess Lin Yichen is so angry that he is almost vomiting blood."
"But in order to regain my glory, one million is not a loss."
Yang Chen was not polite, took the check, and then continued: "Mr. Xie, please write a note. I'm afraid you will turn around and beat me up, saying that I blackmailed your Shuanglin Group."
"It has been prepared for a long time."
Xie Zhankui took the printed receipt from the man in black behind him and handed it to Yang Chen with the seal of Shuanglin Hotel and Lin Yichen's private seal.
Yang Chen glanced quickly, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Mr. Xie seems to have done a lot of this kind of thing. He is so familiar with the road, but it doesn't waste my time. If nothing happens, let's go back."
"Mr. Yang, what about our young master's illness..."
Xie Zhankui asked quickly.
"Let him come to Jishengtang tomorrow. I will have a rest today and will not attend the clinic."
Yang Chen said.
"Yes, I will definitely convey it, so I won't disturb Mr. Yang."
Xie Zhankui felt happy in his heart, clasped his fists, and left the yard with others.
Yang Chen stood at the door, watching a car of people drive away, and then he looked at the cash check in his hand and walked in: "Lin Yichen, this big fool, is really making money. If I had known, it would have been two million...
…”
"Is Mr. Yang Chen here?"
Just as he entered the yard and walked toward the kitchen, a crisp voice sounded behind him.
Um?
At this time, Li Xiaoran's family of three also walked out of the kitchen.
The four of them raised their heads and looked at the door of the courtyard.
"Good guy!"
Yang Chen looked at the four or five people who came in from the outside, carrying various machines and background boards in their hands, and took a breath: "What is...what's going on with you?"
"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry to bother you. We are from the Ning County TV station. We have been entrusted by the county leaders this time to conduct a special interview with you about the green mountain melons and chicken farms."
As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, a tall girl wearing a small suit and a ponytail walked out of the crowd with a microphone.