Chapter 54: Making Money

Rong Anran entered the University of Science and Technology, and Rong Zhihao suffered outside.

He found Jiajia's villa, and he also knew that Jiamaolin was at home, but he couldn't get in.

It's not that he hasn't been in, and when he first came, he was so handsome and pretty, who didn't like it!

The person who received him was the housewife, named Shan Fuqiu, and when she asked Ming Rong Zhihao if she was here to treat her husband, her face was not very good-looking, and she didn't know which rival in the business field was mocking.

When Rong Zhi indicated that he needed 2 billion after-tax payments as a reward for curing Jia Maolin, Rong Zhihao was almost not beaten......

What is this not a liar?

The second time, the third time, people ignored it!

In desperation, Rong Zhihao was ready to go again and leave the address of his residence to the other party.

"Do you still dare to come?" the door did not open, and the security guards inside the gate shouted with their fists and mocking Rong Zhihao.

"Give this to your master and tell him that I will only wait for him for five days, and after five days, even if he finds me, it will be useless!"

As he spoke, Rong Zhihao handed over the note with his residence written on it.

Unexpectedly, the security guard didn't pick up the note, but directly prepared to grab Rong Zhihao's hand.

What the security guard didn't expect was that as soon as his hand touched Rong Zhihao, he suddenly couldn't move, and then, Rong Zhihao sent two slaps, and his cheeks were covered with five finger prints at the same time.

Rong Zhihao is not unable to bear the anger of this kind of person, what he thinks is that this kind of person needs education.

"Send it to me and hand it over to the master mother personally, right away!"

The security guard, who had regained his freedom, took the note in fear, and just wanted to be furious, but when he saw Rong Zhihao's eyes, he immediately deflated: "Okay, I'll send it in immediately." ”

"Madame......"

Finding that the security guard's cheeks were red, Shan Fuqiu felt very strange: "Say, what's the matter." He was right in front of his husband's bed, feeding him rice soup.

"Yes...... That's it, the man came again and gave a note saying it was ...... Said he was only waiting for five days......" The security guard covered his face with one hand and carefully handed over the note with the other.

"That's that guy again, let him go!" she casually flew the note from the security guard's hand and dropped it to the ground.

At this time, Rong Anran was ready to go back to the hotel, hoping to find his next home on the computer.

Originally, he had another person, that is, Yan Shuimiao, but he had understood that this person was indeed not a good person, so he didn't want to help the abuse.

"What's going on?"

In the later stage of stomach cancer, it hurts, I can't eat, and although my voice is hoarse, I can still speak!

"I don't know which family's wrongs, I found a young man, said that he could treat you, and said that he would give you 200 million tax after-tax payments after being cured, you can help think about it, who wants to mock us like this?"

"What?

So, Shan Fuqiu told her husband about the conversation with Rong Zhihao.

"You mean, he asked for two billion after taxes, but when he is cured, promise him, promise him, let him come!" Jia Maolin's face began to turn red with excitement.

What are you kidding, pay only after you are cured, is there such a cheap thing?

I'm dying, what's the point of keeping the money?

"Go, go, invite him!"

"I'm afraid he didn't ...... kindly," Shan Fuqiu hesitated.

"What are you afraid of, I'm a person who is about to die, and I'm afraid that others will harm me?

Even if it's a lie, it's at least a kind of hope, and that's human nature.

As soon as Rong Zhihao arrived at the hotel, he was politely invited back.

Jia Maolin has read countless people, but he can't see Rong Zhihao clearly, because the other party is too calm, so calm that there is no fluctuation.

"Can you really cure me?"

Rong Zhihao didn't answer, he grabbed Jia Maolin's hand, and after making sure that the other party's functions were basically intact except for stomach cancer, he let go of his hand and nodded: "I can!"

"But the doctor has sentenced me to death!"

"You won't live for three months without surgery, and you won't live for five months if you don't have surgery, that's what the doctor told you, right?"

Listening to Rong Zhihao's words, Jia Maolin set his eyes on his wife, and saw that his wife's face changed.

It seems that he is telling the truth!

Jia Maolin didn't blame his wife for lying to him, and continued to ask Rong Zhihao: "Why are you?"

"I can't tell you this, and I hope that when you're well, go out and travel well, make up a story casually, and don't say that I cured it!"

"After being cured, you need to pay 200 million after tax, plus what I just said, this is the condition! Can you do it? You are worth 10 billion, that is to say, your life is worth 10 billion, I want you 2 billion, it shouldn't be much......" Rong Zhihao looked back at the housewife, and then his eyes fell on Jia Maolin's face: "Think about it, this is not easy, you have to be scolded!" There has been something about Gan Xianqi, and Rong Zhihao knows that this matter will also happen to them.

"Yes, yes, as long as I can cure my husband's illness, I will listen to you for everything!" Shan Fuqiu cried out urgently, and she was full of promise.

"You must know that although my family has tens of billions, suddenly the company withdraws 223000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000

"No, no, I promise you, if you don't have any people, what do you want the company to do?" Shan Fuqiu cried.

"Madam, hey--" Jia Maolin endured the pain and reproached: "Madam, you know, our company has had ups and downs since it started, and it has developed until now because of the last letter that it has been kept, I know that you are willing to spend money, but you have not thought about how and where to get more than two billion money!"

"Hehe, it seems that I didn't find the wrong person, then you tell me, do you still want to be treated, how to pay after being cured!"

"I haven't been in the company for more than three months, but I guess that my company can only take out a maximum of seven or eight hundred million at one time, and if it is the sky, it can only draw out eleven or twelve billion, that is to say, the first time, I will pay you half at most!"

"What about the rest, when are you going to pay it off?"

"Otherwise, are we discussing, I will give you the company's shares to pay off the debt, you know, the shares are appreciated!" Jia Maolin stared at Rong Zhihao eagerly.

Rong Zhihao shook his head gently: "I don't want shares, because, I have no interest in business!"

"Then the only way to do this is to sell the factory, and when I'm ready, if I can't make up the money, I can sell the subsidiary and pay the bill!" Jia Maolin said very hard, and it was obvious that he was very reluctant.

Rong Zhihao shook his head in his heart: It's all like this, and I can't let go of the money!

In fact, he doesn't need so much money, he doesn't have a complete concept of money, he just wants to leave more money for his son, so that he won't worry about money in the future.

"I'll give you two years, and after you are cured, I will give you a billion immediately, and the rest will be paid off in two years. Remember, I'm asking for after-tax payments. ”

"Thank you!" Jia Maolin let out a long breath, two years, he may not have to sell the subsidiary.

"Then I'll treat you now!"

"Right now, right now, right here?" said the couple in unison.

"What do you need?" and "Also, don't write an agreement?" asked Jia Maolin.

"No, nothing, as long as your lady goes out. ”

"You're letting me out?"

"This ......," Jia Maolin began to feel uneasy.

"Your business should also be won by gambling, right? Is it true that the older and richer you are, the more afraid you are of death? It's now this time, don't you even dare to gamble your life for more than three months on your health?" Rong Zhihao's eyes showed ridicule.

"Yes, it's all like this, what am I afraid of!Madam, you go out. ”

"Okay, you can sleep too!" Seeing Shan Fuqiu going out, Rong Zhihao flicked his hand lightly, and Jia Maolin fell asleep.

"It's such a big tumor, and it has spread to the whole body, killing cancer cells is so tiring and ......slow" After half an hour, Rong Zhihao, who was sweating profusely, stopped moving.

As long as the spiritual energy enters Gan Xianqi's brain blood clot, the spiritual power will deal with it on its own. Rong Zhihao didn't expect that cancer cells would not eat this set, they would hide, they would resist, every time they killed a cancer cell, they not only needed spiritual power, but also mental power!

Let's take out the tumor from the stomach first, and then deal with the cancer cells that have spread.

Rong Zhihao opened the door, but saw a lot of policemen in the hall downstairs; Rong Zhihao turned a blind eye and shouted to his wife, "Give me a basin!"

At the door of the room, Rong Zhihao took the basin and whispered to Shan Fuqiu: "You'd better let them go, otherwise, I will increase the price!" After speaking, he shut her out without waiting for his wife to see her husband clearly.

To remove the tumor, it takes more telekinesis, this, Rong Zhihao has already guessed, fortunately, let Rong Zhihao come to the operation, that is a matter of minutes, Rong Zhihao did not plan to do this, he felt too dirty.

After taking out the tumor, Rong Zhihao already felt tired, and he knew that he needed to rest, because he didn't want to affect his future for such a small matter.

"Okay, does it still hurt?" Rong Zhihao woke up Jia Maolin!

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Jia Maolin, whose face was pale from blood loss, said weakly: "I'm hungry!"

"Okay, I'll let you in!"

"Maolin--" Seeing the blood all over the bed, Shan Fuqiu didn't have time to ask Rong Zhihao and rushed directly to her husband, she didn't think about it, if this was in the hospital, Jia Maolin had just undergone surgery at this time, and if it was like this, it would kill him.

Hearing Shan Fuqiu's cry, the policemen outside the door hularally rushed in four or five at once, only to hear the clattering and clattering of the clatter, and all of them aimed their guns at Rong Zhihao.

"Fuqiu, I'm fine!Go get me something to eat, I'm hungry!"

Rong Zhihao looked coldly at the policemen around him, and said to Shan Fuqiu: "I said that if you don't let them go, I will increase the price, and you will pay one billion more, after tax, for two years!"

"Raise your hands, face the wall, and stand with your legs apart, or I'll shoot!"

The other policemen, when they heard Jia Maolin's words, put away their guns, only this guy with five big and three thick faces, and his face was full of meat, and he still pointed at Rong Zhihao.

"Shoot?" Rong Zhihao smiled, he glanced at Shan Fuqiu lightly, turned back to the policeman who was three meters away from him and said: "In the face of an unarmed person, even if you find a reason to shoot, you have to fire a warning first, right?

As soon as Rong Zhihao's words fell, a gunshot was heard, followed by a pig scream, and the guy who refused to put down the gun was already lying on the ground and rolling.

The rest of the policemen reached for their guns in unison......

"What, you want to shoot too?"

The faces of all the policemen changed: "Quick, quick, send him to the hospital first." ”

"That's right. Rong Zhihao smiled slightly, and then, regardless of whether the police were all out, he only turned his head back and looked at the couple on the bed: "Next, more policemen will come, they are here to kill me......!"

Rong Zhihao took a breath of change, and continued: "Your life, you spent two billion plus taxes, and my life is only one billion plus taxes, isn't it expensive?"

Rong Zhihao thought strangely: "Oh, yes, let's do it: now, the tumor on your body is gone, but the cancer cells that have spread have not been cleared, this is my card number......"

Rong Zhihao found a lipstick on the bedside table, and directly painted the bank card number on the wall: "If I don't receive one billion after-tax payments before noon tomorrow, you don't have to pay, I will treat it as a volunteer, and you don't have to pay more than three billion at most, I'll go find someone who is willing to pay me." So, you're going to make a profitβ€”"

Speaking of this, Rong Zhihao pointed to Jia Maolin: "You go to the hospital to check again, your life expectancy is three months longer, and besides, you won't be in pain anymore these days, and you can eat and drink, hehe--"

"Goodbye, I'm sure there's already a police officer waiting for me at the door!" After speaking, ignoring the stunned couple anymore, he walked towards the door!