"Boy, are you provoking me?"
A fierce light flashed in the bodyguard's eyes, and Ye Chen's toughness made him feel extremely angry.
"Forty million." Ye Chen didn't even raise his eyelids.
Everyone present, including Xia Xue and Xu Wenli, were stunned. Ye Chen was too tough, not caring about the other party's background and identity.
"Are you looking for death?"
The bodyguard's eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
"Eighty million, remit the money first, and I'll make sure it's received before treatment."
Ye Chen continued to increase the price without any strange expression on his face.
The bodyguard was furious, but before he could speak, Ye Chen continued: "If you say bad words again, I will turn around and leave immediately."
The bodyguard swallowed his words decisively, but his eyes were still staring at Ye Chen coldly.
The old dean had a headache. He did not expect that such a conflict would break out before the two parties even met.
He sighed in his heart, the Yan family acted too domineeringly, and even the bodyguards were such impulsive people.
A man like Ye Chen, who possesses astonishing medical skills, is not an arrogant person. It would be strange not to lose his temper when a group of subordinates question his most authoritative position.
"Isn't the price of 80 million too exaggerated..." the old dean said helplessly.
In order to prevent the conflict between the two parties from intensifying, he had no choice but to stand up and make peace.
"My rules are rules. 80 million, not a penny less."
Ye Chen said calmly.
If others respect him a foot, he will return a foot to others, but if they say bad words to him, then I'm sorry, it's not Ye Chen's style not to beat him to death.
"So handsome..."
Xu Wenli's eyes lit up. Not to mention, Ye Chen was quite manly when he was tough. He was much more attractive than most men she had seen.
"Okay, 80 million is 80 million." A plain voice suddenly sounded.
When the bodyguards heard this voice, they were shocked, turned around, and then bowed their heads respectfully: "Master."
Seeing this person appear, even the old dean's expression changed.
Yan Rulie, the head of the Yan family in Jinling City, actually came down in person.
This is the head of one of the two most powerful families in Jinling City. If he stomps his feet, Jinling City will probably tremble.
The old dean looked at him rather fearfully, and then silently stepped aside.
Ye Chen, he has already called for help. As for what will happen next for both parties, that is beyond his control.
"He has courage and is a character."
Ye Chen laughed.
Hearing this, the bodyguards were furious and all glared at Ye Chen.
Yan Rulie, that is the god in their hearts.
Who is this kid in front of me? He dares to be so presumptuous and talk to him like this.
There is no doubt that Ye Chen's attitude made those bodyguards angry.
Yan Rulie also had a cold look in his eyes, but he was a serious man after all. He was unhappy in his heart, but instead there was a smile on his face.
He took out a checkbook from his pocket, wrote a series of numbers on it, then tore it off and handed it over.
Just when Ye Chen reached out and was about to get the check, Yan Rulie smiled faintly, and the hand holding the check suddenly relaxed. The check lost its grip and immediately fell to the ground.
"Oops, sorry, my hand slipped."
Yan Rulie said apologetic words, but his face was full of cold mockery.
The old dean was dumbfounded and secretly screamed something bad.
Anyone with a discerning eye would know that Yan Rulie did this deliberately, just to humiliate Ye Chen.
But the question is, with Ye Chen's temper, will he be willing to be humiliated like this? The answer is obviously no.
The old dean had even prepared for the worst. Once a fierce conflict broke out between the two sides, he would save Ye Chen's life no matter what. Such a medical prodigy could never waste his life here.
Ye Chen folded his arms in front of his chest. He stared at Yan Rulie with a calm expression. He suddenly smiled and said, "I thought you were a person, but I didn't expect that I was wrong."
"Hehe, pick up the check and follow me."
Yan Rulie's expression was indifferent, and his tone was full of no doubt.
He is just a young boy who knows some medical skills. What capital does he have to show off in front of him?
Eighty million should be treated as alms to beggars.
Xia Xue and Xu Wenli stood behind Ye Chen, neither of them dared to breathe louder. The battle between open guns and hidden arrows made them feel like a light on their backs. But from the bottom of their hearts, they didn't want Ye Chen to lower his head to pick up the money.
Just when everyone thought Ye Chen would bend down and pick up the check, Ye Chen made a move that stunned everyone.
He chuckled, then stepped on the check.
Clang.
The terrifying foot force exploded, not only crushing the check, but also leaving a clear footprint on the solid concrete floor tiles.
"Two hundred million."
Ye Chen had no expression on his face and stared at Yan Rulie.
Everyone was stunned, especially the bodyguard who had an unpleasant encounter with Ye Chen before, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
The force of this kick was so terrifying. If it stepped on him, would he still survive?
"Are you sure you want to be my enemy?"
Yan Rulie looked at Ye Chen with a cold expression and looked at him.
The sharp gaze made several bodyguards beside him feel a little frightened.
They all knew that their master was really angry.
Facing Yan Rulie's questioning, Ye Chen felt like a breeze was blowing on his face. His face was calm and he said: "If you delay any longer, your precious little seedling will die. To save a dead person, 200 million won't do it. You have to ask for half of the family property." .”
With Ye Chen's medical skills, he was quite confident in reviving the dead who had just died.
But he would not heal a dead person unless absolutely necessary.
Birth, old age, illness and death are the number of days, and they have their own consequences. If you force interference, you will be punished by God.
Ye Chen was not willing to bear the karma for a stranger.
"Master Yan, don't hesitate. Curing Young Master Yan's illness is the first priority."
The old dean said quickly.
He really didn't want a bigger conflict to break out between the two, as it would be of no benefit to anyone.
Yan Rulie took a deep breath, and the anger on his face gradually subsided.
He took out his checkbook, wrote a new one, and handed it into Ye Chen's hand.
Two hundred million, in exchange for his son's life, is not a loss.
After all, it's only 200 million, and the Yan family in Jinling City doesn't take it seriously.
"Looking at you guys, that guy is probably not a good guy. I don't want to take action anymore."
Ye Chen curled his lips and said.
He simply said whatever came to his mind, without caring about the Yan family's face at all.
When Yan Rulie heard his words, he suddenly became furious, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"But I can't help it. Who told me to be kind? Since I have collected your money, I have to handle your affairs well. So, lead the way!"
Ye Chen said with a playful smile, as if he didn't notice Yan Rulie's anger at all.
"I hope your medical skills will not let me down, otherwise, I will definitely make you regret it..."
Yan Rulie said with a cold face.
The food he ate here today was more than he had eaten in ten years. The dissatisfaction in his heart had already reached a critical point.
