"Three days later, I will have a competition with the apprentice of Vice President Guan of the Appraisal Association in Dongcheng District. If you have time, sir, you can join in the fun!"
Du Tianheng's eyes sparkled: "Really? I will definitely go then!"
Ye Zhiqiu said hello to a few people, turned around and walked out.
Du Tianheng, Du Mengying, and Lin Waner stood at the door, watching him.
At this time, Du Yunfeng suddenly strode over and came to Ye Zhiqiu's car. Ye Zhiqiu had just opened the car door and was about to get in. When he heard footsteps and looked back, he was slightly startled.
Du Yunfeng walked up to him, looked him up and down, sneered repeatedly, and lowered his voice: "I don't know how you encouraged my sister and me to fight for the inheritance of the family property!"
"Are you also aiming at the wealth of our Du family? Do you want to save thirty years of hard work? Let me tell you, it is purely wishful thinking!"
"I can only take over the Du family's company. My sister is not qualified!"
As he spoke, he looked at his grandfather and sister at the door.
Ye Zhiqiu sneered: "I really didn't want to intervene at first! But now that you say so, if I don't intervene, wouldn't I be betraying your good intentions?"
"I can assure you that I will use any means or methods to prevent you from becoming the next generation head of the Du family!"
"You?" Du Yunfeng's face was full of anger, as if he was about to hit Ye Zhiqiu with his hand, but he finally held back and stroked his chest with his right hand, saying with a smile.
"After all, I am the dignified eldest young master of the Du family. You are an ordinary poor loser. Even if I hit you, my hands will be dirty!"
Ye Zhiqiu snorted coldly: "You don't have to pretend, you, the young master, are not as real as me, a poor loser!"
Du Yunfeng sneered, ignored him, turned and left.
Ye Zhiqiu sat in the cab, waved to Du Mengying and Lin Waner as a farewell, started the car, and left slowly.
At this moment, a white Bentley drove into the courtyard, and a tall man in his forties jumped out of the driver's seat. When he saw Lin Wan'er standing at the door, his eyes widened.
"M-Miss, are you okay?"
Uncle Fu thought his eyes were blurry, so he rubbed them hard and looked at Lin Wan'er again, only to see that she was still standing gracefully on the spot.
Lin Waner smiled sweetly: "Yes, Uncle Fu, I am completely healed now!"
Uncle Fu was very excited: "Great! Master and wife will definitely be extremely happy if they know about it!"
Lin Wan'er's pretty face suddenly darkened. She and Uncle Fu walked to a secluded corner and whispered Ye Zhiqiu's speculation.
"What? Poison?"
When Uncle Fu heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
His master came from a wealthy family with many women. Lin Waner's mother was his favorite, so he also had a special preference for Lin Waner.
Rich and distinguished families competing for property is an unavoidable topic.
How can the other children of the old man tolerate a sister who wants to step out and share a share of the pie with them?
Uncle Fu's face was solemn. In this kind of matter, except for Lin Waner's mother and father, almost everyone who is close to her may be a potential enemy.
He immediately called to report the eldest lady's recovery.
Su Xiaocan stared blankly at the door, still angry: "Grandpa, that Ye Zhiqiu somehow got lucky and cured Miss Lin!"
"Why is he running? I still want to compete with him!"
"I won't let him lose and I will kowtow and beg for mercy. I will never give up!"
Su Zhongmin was broad-minded, glared at his grandson, and said angrily.
"Why don't you have that kind of luck?"
"Do you really think that other people's success is accidental? If you are not as skilled as others, you are not as skilled as others!"
"Ye Zhiqiu's medical skills are more than twice as good as grandpa's! If you are more humble, your medical skills will definitely surpass grandpa's in the future! But if you are still so proud and complacent, I'm afraid your future achievements will be limited!"
Su Xiaocan looked unconvinced: "Grandpa, how do you gain the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige? I will definitely be better than Ye Zhiqiu in the future!"
Su Zhongmin sighed: "It's useless to just shout slogans! It depends on actual actions!"
He murmured to himself that just now he wanted to exchange experiences with Ye Zhiqiu and see if he could learn a thing or two. But the relationship between Ye Zhiqiu and the Du family was delicate. Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to stay for one more second. He didn't even have a chance to talk to Ye Zhiqiu.
. . . . .
Ye Zhiqiu drove the vehicle out of the villa area. He had just turned onto the main street and was about to change gears and speed up when suddenly the cell phone on the passenger seat rang.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the caller ID and saw that it was the fat man calling.
He had some doubts in his heart. Fatty was calling now. Could something be wrong?
"Hey! Fatty!"
"Zhiqiu, come and redeem me!" As soon as the call was connected, I heard the fat man's inexplicable words.
Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback. He kicked the clutch with his left foot and stopped the car on the side of the road. "Fat man, what did you say? What happened to you?"
The fat man said dejectedly: "Zhiqiu, I'm in the south part of the city now!"
"I sold the piece of Emperor Kangxi's inkstone I picked up for two million, and I'm going to buy it in exchange for a luxury car!"
"But when I walked to the entrance of Dihao Ktv in Chengnan District, I couldn't help but go in and spend some money. It was so much fun. They told me that there are more exciting and more exciting games. Do you want to play them?"
The fat man paused and sighed: "It's actually a gambling game!"
"Everyone here is the rich second generation or some wealthy bosses, spending huge amounts of money without even frowning! I finally have my eyes opened to what counts as a rich person!"
"I couldn't help but get excited. I played a few games at first, and actually won hundreds of thousands! Later, I got more and more pressure, but I lost more and won less. Now I still owe them 4.5 million in loan sharking!"
"They asked me to call home and pay for ransom! How dare I call my parents? They knew I was gambling, but they didn't want to beat me to death! I had no choice but to call you!"
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but be speechless.
"You tell me the specific location and I will send you money!"
The fat man almost cried with joy.
"Brother, you are truly my brother!"
"I don't know the specific location! As long as you come to the Dihao KTV in Chengnan District, someone will take you to me!"
Ye Zhiqiu hung up the phone, thought for a moment, and decided not to call the police. The other party dared to set up a gambling bureau. There must be many connections, and normal channels may not work.
And even if it is solved on the surface, no one can guarantee whether those behind the scenes will become crazy and take revenge on himself and the fat man. Ye Zhiqiu cannot guarantee.
Ye Zhiqiu stepped on the accelerator, and the Porsche Cayenne sped towards the southern district of the city like lightning.
Half an hour later, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the splendid gate of Dihao KTV. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and many staff had already started to go to work.
Just as Ye Zhiqiu was about to walk in, he suddenly saw the KTV push open and a woman wearing a white cheongsam appeared, shouting in front of her and surrounded by others.
"Bai Rumeng?"
