Chapter 0029 - The Great Good Man of 24K Gold

Chapter 0029

Great guy in 24K gold

"Qin Zhengyang, how did you do it?" As soon as the bell rang for school in the morning, many people gathered around, whether they were sincere or false, at least one thing was the same, that is, I hoped that Qin Zhengyang could teach them a little experience, so that their grades could be greatly improved.

Qin Zhengyang smiled and said, "If any of you want to be like me, it's not so easy. In this way, if anyone is willing to give money, I can help him improve his grades, and I guarantee that the results will be immediate, and there will be no falsehood. ”

"Qin Zhengyang, why are you like this? You've fallen into the eye of money. Everyone is a classmate, let you pass on your experience, you ask for money, don't you think it's too much? Someone accused.

Qin Zhengyang shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you want to improve your grades, you can't just move your mouth, you have to fill it with real money." Of course, if any of you really want me to say two words of experience, it's very simple, learn desperately, head overhang, taper thorn strand, it will definitely work. ”

At this time, Qin Zhengyang's mobile phone rang, and it was the mobile phone that reminded him that there was a new text message. He took out his phone and glanced at it, a smile on the corner of his mouth. "Okay, that's all for it, let's disperse, I still have something to do."

couldn't help but say, Qin Zhengyang pushed aside the classmates who were surrounding him and walked towards the outside of the classroom with his head down.

"Qin Zhengyang, don't go, I'll invite you to dinner, let's go to the hotel and have a good talk." Someone shouted.

Qin Zhengyang walked out of the classroom without looking back, he got out of the teaching building, and strode towards the outside of the school.

"Brother, brother, where are you going? Wait for me. Yao Chunni's voice rang out again in real time, and she ran out of another teaching building and trotted towards Qin Zhengyang.

"Chunni, I still have some business, you can go eat by yourself first. I'll talk to you later. Although Qin Zhengyang likes Yao Chunni's cute little sister very much, he doesn't want her to get involved in his own affairs, strictly speaking, the two are not familiar at all, and they really don't know each other.

Yao Chunni was very well-behaved, she sighed and said, "Brother, then you can go and get busy." When will you be back? I'll go to you then. ”

"Maybe, you can play by yourself." Qin Zhengyang waved his hand without looking back, and continued to walk towards the outside of the school gate.

Yao Chunni watched Qin Zhengyang go away, and then turned to leave.

Qin Zhengyang came to the school gate, the banner hanging on the school gate has not been removed, and the poster with a large photo of him is still there, he is standing at the door, which is still quite eye-catching.

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz drove over and stopped beside Qin Zhengyang, the door opened, and a black man in a straight suit and sunglasses got out of the car, and then went around to Qin Zhengyang and opened the door for Qin Zhengyang. "Mr. Qin, please get in the car."

Qin Zhengyang got into the car, and the black man closed the car door for Qin Zhengyang again, then went around to the other side and got into the car as well.

The car started and drove Qin Zhengyang away slowly.

There were several people in the car, the driver was a black man, and the passenger seat was also a black man, these two were Qin Zhengyang's old acquaintances, they had just fought each other last night, and at this time both of them had bandages wrapped around their waists, and their breaths smelled of tearing air. This is the sequelae of a rib puncture wound to the lobes of the lungs, and it will take some time to recover.

In the back seat, in addition to Qin Zhengyang, there was a person sitting - Will? Smith. After Qin Zhengyang got into the car, the white-skinned sports agent couldn't help but shudder, with a black suitcase beside him, and his right arm hanging weakly beside him.

"Mr. Smith, you've kept your promise to meet so soon. Brother likes trustworthy people like you. Qin Zhengyang said with a smile.

Will? There was a trace of resentment and jealousy in the depths of Smith's eyes, he actually didn't want to come at all, his original intention was to leave the empire on the earliest flight, as long as he returned to his hometown, he didn't believe that Qin Zhengyang would be able to cross the Pacific Ocean to hunt him down. But when he arrived at the hospital, he realized that he was a little naΓ―ve.

The four of them all went to the hospital with injuries last night, Peter Huang and his two bodyguards were treated by the doctors, and their injuries were effectively controlled, but he, the arm that made Qin Zhengyang a token, no matter how much the doctor tossed it, could not make him recover. According to the doctor, his arm is simply dislocated, as long as you find an experienced orthopedic surgeon, it can be easily replaced, and then it should be fine.

But Will? Smith's arm was not like that, and the doctor couldn't redeem it at first. Smith was sweating profusely and wailing, but to no avail. In the end, the hospital called overnight and called an experienced chief physician who had gone home to rest to treat the foreign guests.

And then didn't wait for Will? Smith was happy that a strange scene had happened, Will? Smith simply reached out and shook the hand of the doctor who had cured him, and the arm he had just picked up dislocated immediately afterward.

After that, the doctor picked it up a few more times, but each time it was the same, as long as Will? If Smith's right arm moves a little or uses a little force, he will definitely dislocate again in no time.

In the end, even the chief physician was in a hurry to let the sweat soak through his clothes, and the worst was Will? Smith, let the pain of dislocation of his arm one after another toss and come back to life.

Will? Smith finally understood that the bell was still tied to the bell, Qin Zhengyang should have used a very special technique, except for himself, it should be difficult for anyone to connect his dislocated arm.

So, Will? Smith no longer dared to leave anything to chance, and according to Qin Zhengyang's request, he took out enough cash, and then rushed over to deliver money to Qin Zhengyang in person according to the agreed time and place. If he could, he would never want to face the devil Qin Zhengyang again, but it would be okay if he didn't come, his arm still needed Qin Zhengyang's treatment.

Will? Smith put on a flattering smile as he pushed the box containing the money in front of Qin Zhengyang. "Dear Mr. Qin Zhengyang, this is my compensation for you. For your convenience, I have prepared 200,000 US dollars for you, and the rest will be exchanged for huΓ n for you to become imperial coins. You can take an inventory. ”

Qin Zhengyang opened the suitcase, took out a stack of money casually, and pulled it with his fingers, and the banknotes made a rattling sound. He casually threw the bill into the box again, snapped, and closed the suitcase. "Mr. Smith, you keep your promise, and I'm not a man who breaks his word. Come, take your arm, and I'll take the token back. ”

Will? Smith hurriedly put his shoulders to Qin Zhengyang's side, Qin Zhengyang grabbed his arm, and pushed it up at will, with a click, Will? Smith's dislocated arm was connected. "Alright, it's okay."

Will? Smith carefully stretched out his arm, shook it, and picked the back of the front seat again, and it was normal, and his arm no longer appeared to be dislocated with casual movements. Will at this time? Smith was 100% sure that his arm was Qin Zhengyang's ghost, but in front of Qin Zhengyang, he didn't dare to say anything, he just praised Qin Zhengyang's skill, which was several times more powerful than the attending physician of the hospital.

Qin Zhengyang smiled and said nothing, he was indeed in Will? Smith did something to him, he didn't feel embarrassed, it was all Will? Smith asked for himself, if he didn't come and use violence to coerce him, he wouldn't be idle and bored to go to Will? Smith's troubles.

"Alright, stop the car, Mr. Smith." Qin Zhengyang said with a black leather suitcase.

Will? Smith hurriedly asked the driver to park the Mercedes Benz on the side of the road, and a black man got out of the car and opened the door for Qin Zhengyang.

Qin Zhengyang got out of the car, he didn't rush to leave, but stood outside the car, and said to Will in the car? Smith said, "Mr. Smith, you should actually thank me. At the press conference in the Imperial Capital, I have officially announced that the Imperial Capital International Marathon is my first and last marathon. Think about it, if I am still willing to do this business, I will go around the world in the future, as long as there is a marathon in that place, I will go there, and there will be a way for a sports agent like you to live? I'm a very authentic person, a good person with 24K gold, I haven't cut off your wealth, you said you shouldn't give me a big red envelope? ”

Will? The corners of Smith's mouth twitched a few times, FUCK, is this the rhythm of asking for money again?

Qin Zhengyang waved his hand and said, "For Mr. Smith's sake, this red envelope will be waived." However, there is a saying in our empire, mountains and rivers meet, and I hope that the next time I meet Mr. Smith, we will still be friends, otherwise, this red envelope is inevitable. If it's less, it's not good, at least it's a few times more than that, otherwise, I won't agree. ”

Qin Zhengyang patted the black suitcase as he spoke, and he looked at Will? Smith changed color, a harmless smile on his face. "Well, that's all I say, whether Mr. Smith can keep it in mind or not depends on our fate. Bye-bye, we'll see you again for a chance. ”

Qin Zhengyang took two steps back and asked the black bodyguard to close the car door, and then he stood on the sidewalk with a black suitcase, beckoning to the Mercedes-Benz, and thought he was saying goodbye to his old friend.

"Let's go." Inside the carriage, Will? Smith's face is so black that he can shame Li Kui. He took out a cigar and lit it with a gloomy face, he had never suffered such a great disgrace, and if he was allowed to gently lift the page, he would have to live in depression for the rest of his life.

"William, you and Peter Huang find a way to see if we can find some people in Qingyang City or nearby places, and clean up Qin Zhengyang for me. I'm going to make him lose an arm, and I'm going to break his leg so he never gets up. "Will? Smith quickly made up his mind, and he hid behind the green smoke of his cigar, his voice grim and cold.

PS: Asking for a ticket.