During the past few days in the Chen family's old house, Hu Fan thought about a lot of things, but he still had no clue. His thoughts made him feel dizzy.
"Don't think about it now. They will definitely take action again. Only when that happens, we must not let them escape again."
Gu Yunshan's disappearance made Hu Fan very upset. He must know what happened back then.
After several days of recuperation, Hu Fan's injury was almost healed. He planned to leave today and report back to school.
"Mr. Chen, I'm going back to school first. I'll see you again when I have time."
After bidding farewell to Chen Rusheng, Hu Fan returned to school. Because of Gu Yunshan's disappearance, Soochow University appointed a new teacher as the head teacher of the archeology major.
"Hu Fan, you are back. Is your hand okay?"
When he returned to the dormitory, Wu Bu and Liu Siyang were waiting for him in the dormitory early.
In the past few days, they also knew what happened to Hu Fan and the others when they went to Henan, and they also knew that he was injured.
Externally, Hu Fan said that his hands were injured by sharp objects when he came out of the tomb, but Ubu knew that Hu Fan must have been in danger.
"It's okay. You're almost recovered. Don't worry anymore. Siyang, are you feeling better?"
Since Liu Siyang drank the medicine he prepared for him, his illness has been completely cured, and the cancer cells have completely disappeared.
He also went to the hospital for a thorough examination. After seeing the report results, the doctors at the hospital looked at the report in disbelief.
"A patient with advanced lung cancer was completely cured in less than a month. It is really a medical miracle."
After repeated confirmations from doctors, Liu Siyang knew that his illness was completely cured, and he was so excited that he didn't sleep for several days.
When he was completely stable, he told his parents who were working outside the house the good news.
After his parents learned the news, they kept crying on the phone and were so excited that they couldn't even speak.
"Hu Fan, Wu Bu, thank you two very much. If I didn't know you two, I would have died a long time ago. My life, Liu Siyang's, belongs to you two. If you have anything to do in the future, just tell me. Although I may I can’t help you with anything, but I will do my best.”
Seeing Liu Siyang's solemn expression, Hu Fan didn't say anything, but just patted him on the shoulder, while Ubu hugged him over.
"Don't say such things in the future. From now on, you are our two brothers, and your business is our business."
It was from this moment that their friendship laid a deep foundation in this dormitory.
In order to celebrate Liu Siyang's complete recovery, the two of them specially booked a restaurant outside in the evening. This was also the first time the three of them formally sat down to eat together.
"Siyang, I plan to start my own business. Do you have any good suggestions?"
I have been thinking about this matter for more than a day or two. If I want to make myself completely stronger, my own strength is part of it, and my economic strength is also very important.
"If I say it, the Internet will definitely be a hot topic in the future. If you want to start a business, you can set up your own technology network company."
Today's Internet systems are very mature, but those who really master these technologies are often listed groups. It is not easy to grab food from them.
"Okay, let's discuss this matter carefully when we have time."
Starting a technology company is quite expensive. Although Hu Fan himself has some money, if he wants to start a company, the money is just a drop in the ocean.
"It seems we have to find a way to make money."
Hu Fan said silently in his heart that he would not touch the card that Chen Rusheng gave him. After all, it was not his own money.
After the three of them finished eating, Hu Fan did not go back to the dormitory, but returned to his apartment. He wanted to go back and think about the plan.
"Where can I make money? Although I have many abilities, some of them cannot be shown to ordinary people at all... Should I go to treat others? But I don't have that much time..."
After thinking about it all night, Hu Fan couldn't figure out what he was going to do, so he had to let it go.
There were no classes at school the next day, so Hu Fan came to Taiyi Pavilion. He wanted to ask Huang Wendao something.
As soon as I walked into the backyard of Taiyi Pavilion, I heard a quarrel coming from inside...
"You two can go out now. Just think that I, Huang Wendao, have been blind and accepted you two as my apprentices."
At this moment in the hall, Huang Wendao was sitting on the Grand Master's chair with a very ugly expression on his face.
In front of him were two middle-aged men around 40 years old, standing there respectfully.
"Master, please don't be angry. Senior brother and I are in trouble, otherwise we wouldn't come here to beg you."
Hu Fan, who walked into the backyard, heard this and knew that the two people in front of him were Mr. Huang's two unfilial disciples.
"What kind of trouble have you encountered? Why don't you tell me how much trouble you two can encounter with your current status?"
Huang Wendao still doesn't know what happened to his two apprentices. He needs to let them steal his picture of Tang Bohu's Twelve Beauties.
"Master... Senior brother and I were tricked by someone. We really had no choice, so we did such a thing."
The one who spoke was Huang Wendao's second disciple, named Liu Hengzhong, and the other one was his eldest disciple Song Jingliang.
It can be said that the two of them are well-known in the literary and entertainment industry. As long as they are in this circle, no one does not know them. It is these two people who are now being plotted against.
"Tell me, how much money did you spend with me?"
Huang Wendao asked directly.
"My senior brother and I have all our fortunes, and... we still owe a lot of money."
Upon hearing this, Huang Wendao sat up straight.
"Full net worth? Although I don't know how much money you have now, but whether you have appraised treasures for others or collected antiques yourself over the years, your net worth will not be less than 100 million, right?"
I know my apprentices relatively well. They have made a lot of money outside in recent years.
"Senior brother and I...were plotted against...four hundred million, and we are still short of...two...two hundred million."
Wang Jingliang lowered his head and did not dare to look at his teacher.
Huang Wendao never thought that the two of them would lose 400 million.
"You...hey, it's useless for you to come to me. I've already destroyed that painting, which costs 400 million...you two, I really have nothing to say."
Huang Wendao looked at the apprentice in front of him, and a deep feeling of powerlessness suddenly came over him.
"Don't do it, master... that painting is ruined, and my senior brother and I won't be able to survive. Master, please save us!"
Liu Hengzhong knelt down to Huang Wendao with a plop. If they didn't pay back the money, those people would kill them...
