Sun Wei leaned back on the sofa, swaying red wine, his eyes full of resentment.
"I didn't expect that Qin Feng's idea was so good that the old guy didn't die."
"I didn't do it to him. I even asked him to pretend to be cool."
"Give the hospital a good name."
He took a swig of wine and slammed the glass to the floor.
Lily Medical Clinic opened that day, allowing Qin Feng to steal the spotlight.
The more Sun Wei thought about it, the angrier he became. He suffered from insomnia for several days, and his gums were red and swollen with blood in his stool. He was still unable to swallow a single breath.
So he found Du Jingtian and discussed the plan of faking his own death to frame him.
Unexpectedly, the dirty water was not poured out, but Qin Feng took the opportunity to perform a drama of coming back from the dead, which made him even more angry.
"What are you afraid of?"
Tang Shuirou sat aside and hummed softly:
"If one doesn't work, just try two more."
"If two don't work, just go with three more."
"Anyway, there are homeless people all over the streets. I don't believe that Qin Feng is so lucky. He can come back to life every time. No matter how good a doctor is, he will make mistakes sometimes, right?"
Her expression was filled with resentment:
"Compared with these, I want to kill him more."
"Not only did he take away my glory and wealth, he also left me with a huge debt."
"The old lady woke up again, and my father lost the right to speak in the Tang family."
"If the old lady hadn't been so compassionate and extended our debt repayment period."
"Even if I make money by picking up customers here, I still can't pay back 10 million yuan in a month!"
"He made me so miserable. I must watch him die with my own eyes, otherwise I won't be willing to accept it!"
After Tang Guizhi woke up, she immediately took away all the power of the Tang family.
The Tang family's arrears with the Wuhu Chamber of Commerce were all clearly stated and should be paid off within three months.
For this reason, Tang Mingyuan stayed at the door of the ward like a dog every day, carrying feces and urine for Tang Guizhi.
Others also sold their property in order to avoid jail in three months.
As for Tang Shuirou, she had nothing to sell for a long time.
He didn't dare to see Tang Mingyuan, so he could only act as a dog to Sun Wei.
"It's only ten million."
"If you stay with me obediently for a month, won't it be fine?"
Sun Wei looked at Tang Shuirou's hot figure:
"How about you let me try it out tonight and I'll give you one million?"
He had been making plans for Tang Shuirou for a long time, but Tang Shuirou kept pushing back and didn't agree.
"Who dares to accompany you?"
Tang Shuirou rolled her eyes at him: "All women in the South know that you, Mr. Sun, have a bad taste and like to play violently."
"My body is weak and I'm afraid that if you whip me a few times, I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."
Her eyes darkened:
"Of course, if you can promise me to kill Qin Feng."
"These conditions are not impossible..."
"boom!"
The door was pushed open, and a bald middle-aged man walked in in a panic.
"Manager Chen."
Sun Wei looked unhappy:
"I gave you such a big club, and you are so unruly?"
Without even looking up:
"Get out, knock on the door and come in again."
The bald man's face stiffened, he exited the box and knocked on the door again.
"Enter."
Sun Wei lit a cigar: "Say."
"Master Sun."
Bald man sweating profusely:
"The place is in trouble."
"trouble?"
Sun Wei never raised his eyelids:
"What's the trouble?"
"Why don't you just go and settle things? Why do you come to me?"
He glanced at him and said, "Speak slowly if you have something to say. I see that you are in a hurry. Do you still look like a manager?"
"That's right, Mr. Sun takes care of everything."
"I make you a manager so you can solve problems."
"If you are not qualified, then you might as well not be the manager."
Tang Shuirou curled her thin lips, feeling very unhappy about being interrupted at a critical moment.
"Is such that."
Manager Chen took a deep breath:
"Three hours ago, someone came to our underground venue to play cards."
"Always winning money..."
"Winning money?"
Sun Wei dismissed it:
“What are you afraid of when you win money?”
"I open a casino and I'm still worried about people winning money?"
"The old rule is, no matter how much he wins, in the end let Xiaohong take action and let him spit out his money and profits."
He suddenly raised his head:
"How much did you win?"
Manager Chen swallowed:
"Two, two hundred million..."
"Crack!"
"Oh, what a fool!"
In desperation, Sun Wei smoked backwards and screamed when he was so hot.
"Didn't you tell him earlier?"
Sun Wei wiped his mouth desperately and asked hurriedly:
"Where is the man? Is he gone?"
"No."
Manager Chen is frightened:
"I'm still playing downstairs. I estimate that if I go upstairs and knock on the door, I will win at least another thirty million yuan..."
"Draw it up!"
Sun Wei kicked him forward:
"Why don't you tell me about such a big deal earlier? I'll have to kill you when I finish it later!"
Ignoring Manager Chen's aggrieved look, he put on his coat and strode out of the box:
"I just want to see who is so fucking ruthless in my territory. I have to destroy him today."
"Call Du Jingtian and tell him he's here to help!"
Tang Shuirou put down her wine glass and hurriedly followed.
As one of the most luxurious private clubs in Nandu, Yongle Palace has first-class hardware facilities and services.
The luxurious casino located on the second underground floor is also an entertainment venue that many wealthy people flock to.
The Sun family used its influence in Nandu's business community to gather a large number of Nandu's wealthy people for gambling and entertainment.
Some people deliberately gave money to please the Sun family.
There are also many family members and upper-class dignitaries who have fun here and do business with the Sun family.
It can be said that Yongle Palace is the headquarters of the Sun family.
A very important communication hub.
Once something happens here, it will directly affect the foundation of the Sun family.
Sun Wei angrily led people to the second floor below. As soon as he opened the door, his eyes glazed over.
In the luxurious underground casino, everyone gathered around a round table.
The sexy dealer Xiao Hong's delicate body trembled and shook the dice, and drops of fragrant sweat fell on the red carpet on the gambling table.
On the opposite side, chips are piled up like a mountain.
A familiar face, expressionless, playing with a red chip worth one million.
"Qin, Qin Feng?"
Tang Shuirou's delicate body trembled and she screamed in disbelief.