Zhang Helai was decisive to the extreme. He can even give up and throw away the life of a woman and his son at any time, so what does He Yundong mean?
For him, this is not called giving up, but cutting losses! If you know there is no chance of winning but still try to force a bailout, what is the difference between risking death and risking death?
Moreover, angering a ruthless person like Ye Wentian would cost not only his own life, but also the whole family's life! The Tianhai Xiao family is a lesson learned from the past!
Who would have thought that this young man with a kind-hearted face and even a bit of innocence could be so ruthless that he would destroy an entire family and kill nine tribesmen, comparable to Shura from hell?
"No objection, just stand aside." At the same time, Ye Wentian waved his hand.
"Yes!" Zhang Helai stood aside and ordered the minions he brought to stand aside as well.
"Brother Zhang..." He Yundong was panicking, hoping that Zhang He would give some hints. However. Zhang Helai ignored him completely.
He felt a chill in his heart, knowing that it was over! Kneel down on the spot!
"Mr. Ye..."
"Ten billion." Before he could speak, Ye Wentian said without any doubt: "There are still 9.5 billion left. I'll give you half an hour. If the money is not in the hands of my godfather and godmother within half an hour, you Just go down and accompany Lu Gaoyi."
"I..." He Yundong broke into a cold sweat. He wanted to say that tens of billions of assets were not easy to acquire, but Ye Wentian had already closed his eyes. He obviously didn't want to hear his explanation. He suddenly felt despair. The whole world, except the Zhang family, No one can help him at all, and now the Zhang family is on Ye Wentian's side. He knows that today's money must be taken whether he can afford it or not!
"Okay, I'll give it, Mr. Ye! Please allow me to make a few calls!" This time, He Yundong didn't dare to play any tricks and collected money honestly. More than 9 billion in cash is not easy to collect, but it doesn't mean that it can't be collected. , as long as he worked hard and ground the iron pestle into a needle, in the last half of half an hour, he finally collected 9.5 billion!
So far, Zhao Changgeng has a balance of tens of billions!
"Mr. Ye, the money has been collected!" He Yundong was already soaked to the skin. Although it was very cool in the room, he felt like he had been exposed to the sun. He was covered in sweat and his nerves were tense. He was breathing heavily, as if he had walked away from the gate of hell. suffered.
"Well, not bad." Ye Wentian nodded happily: "You didn't disappoint me, but... you can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the punishment of living. If you break my brother's legs, I will break yours too. Legs, not too much, right? Zhang Helai, do it yourself!"
"Yes!" Zhang Helai took steps towards He Yundong without any hesitation.
"Zhang...Brother Zhang..."
"Be patient, don't struggle, otherwise you will only suffer the pain." Zhang Helai's eyes were indifferent, and after finishing his words, he raised his foot and stepped on He Yundong's calf, quickly, accurately, and hard!
"Kaka!"
"Crack!" The sound of broken bones came out, and He Yundong's two calves were broken one after another.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!" The screams were heartbreaking and heart-rending like a killing pig. He Yundong was so painful that he rolled over in pain. Big beads of sweat rolled down one by one. His whole body was twitching constantly. The pain can be imagined. Each of his men turned pale with fright, and their hearts were trembling with fear. They did not dare to act rashly, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them.
"Pick up your boss and get out." Ye Wentian said calmly,
"If you want revenge, I, Ye Wentian, welcome you at any time." A group of people were relieved and hurriedly lifted He Yundong and left.
In the private room. A group of people in the medical field were left in panic.
"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, it's my fault today!" Finally! Someone couldn't bear the pressure, so he got up and came to Zhao Changgeng, poured tea and apologized!
Zhao Changgeng was kind-hearted after all, and since he didn't know who Ye Wentian was, he didn't want to make too many enemies and cause more trouble. After a little hesitation, he took the tea and took a sip.
The others immediately followed suit. They were all very proud before, but now they could only be humble. They almost knelt down when toasting, and said various apologies over and over again.
Since his godfather and godmother didn't say anything, Ye Wentian didn't bother to argue with these little people and just waved them away.
They just breathed a sigh of relief. suddenly. Zhang Helai said: "Listen, you guys, help me spread the word. In the Canghai medical community, anyone who cooperates with He Yundong is going against my Zhang family!"
"Yes, Brother Zhang, we have written it down!"
"Brother Zhang, we will definitely convey it!"
"..." After leaving the private room, everyone was almost exhausted. They supported each other and left quickly without wanting to stay for a second. In the private room, Ye Wentian got up. Zhao Changgeng and Yao Xue wanted to ask something, but Ye Wentian didn't. He said: "Godfather and godmother, please ask again later. I will treat my brother's leg first. Otherwise, he will miss the best opportunity for treatment and it will be difficult to recover immediately."
"Immediately?" Zhao Changgeng was a little confused. Zhao Minghao's leg was broken. What does it mean immediately?
Zhang Helai said: "Mr. Ye, I think it's better to send him to the hospital..." Ye Wentian didn't explain, took out a stack of plasters from his pocket, took out two pieces, and applied them to the injured areas of Zhao Minghao's left and right legs respectively, and then asked Qin Ruoxue He took a crimson pill that was about the size of a marble. There was a line wrapping around the pill. As soon as it appeared, a thick, refreshing medicinal fragrance filled the room. .
"Minghao, this plaster is called Jiejinxugugu plaster, and the elixir is called Buyuandan. The former helps the meridians and bones to regenerate, and the latter can improve your energy and spirit and provide the energy needed to grow bones and meridians." Ye. Wentian said: "Because your body is too ordinary, you will definitely feel a little uncomfortable after eating it for a while. You have to endure it. After you endure it, you will be able to stand up. Do you believe it?"
"Brother Tian, I believe you!" Although Zhao Minghao met Ye Wentian for the first time, he believed in Ye Wentian from the bottom of his heart!
He took the elixir and swallowed it without thinking! In an instant, my mouth was filled with the aroma of medicine. The elixir turned into a burst of sweetness, rolled down the throat and fell into the stomach.
It doesn't take a moment. Zhao Minghao's face suddenly turned crimson, and he felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen. His body began to feel feverish and hot, as if he had been steamed in a steamer. Soon, his pores began to smoke!
"Uh ah...!" Zhao Minghao grabbed the armrests of the seat with both hands, his veins standing up.
"Minghao!"
"Hao'er!" Yao Xue and Zhao Changgeng were extremely worried.
"Leave me alone, I...I'm fine..." Zhao Minghao insisted through gritted teeth. He could clearly feel that although his whole body was extremely hot, his legs were extremely cool at the moment, and the cool parts continued to With his persistence, it is gradually spreading.
While Zhao Minghao was recovering, Ye Wentian called Zhang Helai aside: "I want to ask you something."
"Mr. Ye, you ask!"
"How much do you know about the Song family? Well... it's not that basic information. How many sons, daughters and wives are things that few outsiders know."
"Song family?" Zhang Helai was startled: "Are you talking about the first-class family in the world, the Song family?"
"Not bad!" Ye Wentian nodded.
"This..." Zhang Helai thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Ye, I do know something that outsiders don't know, but I don't know if it's what you want to know. Song Jianlin, the head of the Song family, has been with him a lot in the past few years. We are dealing with him because the old man has a heart problem. Every year, my dad takes him for maintenance. We charge the heart maintenance fee at cost, which is as high as 30 million per year. He could have had a matching heart surgery, but he has so much money. Son, are you angry that no one can match me?"
"Although we maintain it every year, there is not much time left for Song Jianlin. He still has two or three months to die." After a pause, Zhang Helai then said with a helpless smile: "What doesn't match it? In my opinion, Even if those people don’t want to, Song Jianlin apparently has more than a dozen sons and numerous grandsons, and none of them are a good match. Who would believe it? Oh, no, there is a good match..."
"However, that guy doesn't seem to have a good relationship with Song Jianlin, haha..."
"Oh?" Ye Wentian frowned: "Do you know who that person is? What is his name?"
