After hanging up the phone, Yang Chen looked at Li Xiaoran who looked astonished, shrugged helplessly, and said: "I'm afraid I won't make money this time."
Said.
Before Li Xiaoran could react, Yang Chen dialed Chu Yingluo's phone number.
"Brother, are you ready to thank me?"
As soon as the call was connected, a joking voice came from the other side.
"Is it really you?"
When Yang Chen heard this, he grinned. It seemed that this was all arranged by Chu Yingluo and Ning Ge.
"A must."
"Just think of it as a wedding gift from us to you and your sister-in-law, and make up for it."
"As for the investment in Jishengtang, Brother Tian, you and Miss Sun Yahan can come to Tianmen City to go through the formalities and sign. You don't have to worry about the money. It's only more than 10 million. My husband said to buy back the Hou family in Xijing
Just give some of my shares to you."
"From now on, senior brother will have to worry more about the affairs of the Donghai City Pharmaceutical Factory."
Chu Yingluo giggled.
"Ten million is such a big deal."
"Is this a gift? I think you are sending me thunder."
When Yang Chen heard that 10 million was given to him for free, Yang Chen didn't think anything of it. He had lived in the mountains since he was a child, and listened to his master boasting that he was the richest man in the world all day long. He seemed to have become accustomed to the concept that money is just a series of numbers.
Therefore, there seems to be no difference between ten million and one dollar in Yang Chen's eyes.
"Brother, this..."
Hearing Yang Chen's words, Chu Yingluo was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak for a long time: "Why don't you wait until Hui Ningge finishes the meeting and let him call you to explain."
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to listen to him."
"Anyway, the Xijing Hou family and I don't have anything to do with each other. Since you have given me the thunder, I will take over for you. What else can you do?"
Yang Chen said.
"Thank you, senior brother. I know that senior brother is the best to me and Ning Ge."
"Then if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first and go back to work."
Chu Yingluo was very happy when she heard this.
After Yang Chen hung up the phone, he looked at the astonished Li Xiaoran with a look of helplessness: "Look, what kind of friends are these on the stand? They even plot against his own senior brother. But for the sake of these ten million shares,
I have to take it too."
"Ten million! So much!"
After hearing Yang Chen's words, Li Xiaoran finally came back to his senses and exclaimed.
"I didn't get that much, just three million. Besides, the shares are all fictitious. It might become fifty million tomorrow, or it might not be worth a dime."
Yang Chen said lightly.
Li Xiaoran's soul seemed to have been hit hard, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "You...who are you?"
"An honest person."
Yang Chen bared his teeth and smiled.
"Blind poor, you are the only one who is still honest and honest, please tell me quickly!"
Li Xiaoran was amused and burst out laughing, like a daffodil, so dazzling that Yang Chen was stunned.
"The food is ready, it's time to eat!"
At this moment, the almighty mother-in-law withdrew her voice in time, causing Yang Chen to quickly change the subject: "I'm starving to death, hurry up and eat, eat."
Li Xiaoran saw that Yang Chen was unwilling to say anything and didn't ask any further questions.
As long as the person is kind and treats her well, that's enough, no matter if he is a gangster or not.
…
Five days later, the second batch of green mountain melons was picked successfully.
"Old Zhao, you just said you were going to Donghai City later?"
On the way back from the greenhouse after inspecting the work of planting watermelon seeds, Yang Chen had a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the potbellied Zhao An'an next to him and said.
"Yes, go collect the bill."
Zhao An'an turned to look at Yang Chen: "Doctor Yang want to go too?"
"Yes, I've been waiting for you for several days to add a car."
Yang Chen smiled.
"Don't you have a car?"
Zhao Ping'an was stunned, feeling a little strange.
"I heard that the price of oil has exceeded 8 yuan. Save as much as you can. After all, we country people are relatively poor."
Yang Chen bared his teeth and smiled.
"I have never heard of poor people with a monthly income of one million..."
Zhao An'an grinned, feeling that his view of money was in tatters.
At noon, after having dinner at home, Yang Chen took a bus to Donghai City.
Today is the second course of acupuncture treatment scheduled for Chang Qingshan to treat chronic diseases.
Just like what Yang Chen imagined.
When they arrived outside the Chang family's villa, they saw Chang Wanting already waiting.
"Waiting for me."
Yang Chen looked at Chang Wanting, who was standing at the door, wearing a black denim outfit, with long black straight hair, and looked somewhat sporty, and said with a smile.
"Yes, grandpa asked me to come to the door to greet you."
"My second uncle was supposed to be here, but my second uncle went to the pharmacy to settle accounts today and didn't have time."
Chang Wanting looked at Yang Chen who got out of the car, and then at Zhao An'an who was driving: "Does this gentleman want to come in and sit with us?"
"No, I still have something to do. Doctor Yang will call me when he is finished."
Zhao Ping An said hello, his face full of envy, he stepped on the accelerator and left.
"It's okay, leave him alone."
"Where's Chang Lao?"
Yang Chen said, looking into the courtyard of the villa.
"Grandpa is waiting for you inside."
Chang Wanting suddenly came back to her senses, raised her hand and pointed inside: "Doctor Yang, please."
"So polite? It's rare."
Yang Chen gritted his teeth and smiled. He looked at the long-legged man walking in front and led the way. His voice trembled a little. He touched his chin and murmured: "This damn charm. All the people I meet are long-legged beauties. Can you let me get to know them?"
Ordinary world?"
"By the way, I'll help grandpa see the doctor later. Can you have a few words with me alone? I have something to trouble you with."
Chang Wanting, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned around.
"How did you know that I am willing to help others?"
Yang Chen made an OK gesture.
soon.
Under the leadership of Chang Wanting, Yang Chen entered the villa area.
In the reception room on the first floor, Chang Qingshan, dressed in gray casual clothes, is already waiting.
"Grandpa, Doctor Yang is here."
After entering the living room, Chang Wanting shouted.
"Miracle Doctor Yang, I'm sorry to trouble you, but I want you to make a trip in person."
Chang Qingshan walked over and stretched out his hand with a smile.
An hour and a half later, the second stage of treatment finally ended.
Yang Chen looked at Chang Qingshan, who was sleeping deeply, and nodded: "The effect is good, and it will be cured after just one course of treatment. By then, Chang Lao's walking can be described as flying as fast as a step."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Chang Wanting on the side looked at her sleeping grandfather and handed over a bottle of water: "Yang Chen, can we go out to the living room and have a few words."
"OK."
Yang Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, drank some water and followed Chang Wanting to the living room: "What could make our Miss Chang so embarrassed?"
"that……"
Chang Wanting looked a little embarrassed, brushed her bangs on her forehead, then raised her head, her eyes with long eyelashes flickered, she hesitated for a moment and said: "It's like this, there will be a class reunion in two days, and there's something annoying about it.
After much thought, I still think..."
"Being a boyfriend and a shield, right?"
"No!"
Before Chang Wanting could finish speaking, Yang Chen guessed her next words and refused on the spot.
Forehead……
When Chang Wanting heard this, she looked up awkwardly and stared at Yang Chen, who had a righteous look on his face: "How about... you make a condition? As long as I can do it."