Wang Ze looked at the half-crippled old gun beside him, and his heart was happy.

"You kid, you're pretty good at doing things!"

……

On that side, Zhou Peng was surrounded by more than a dozen younger brothers under the old gunman in the center.

Everyone's kicking in circles!

That Zhou Peng was kicked hundreds of feet all over his body, and he was lying on the floor crying and calling his mother in pain!

Seeing this, Chen Baoxue was a woman's family, and she couldn't step forward to stop her!

Chen Baoxue ran to the old gun angrily and asked loudly.

"What are you doing here? We've settled the bill!

50,000 yuan, you take the money and don't do anything, and then beat us back, that's how you people in society do things? ”

The old gun squinted at one eye and glared at Chen Baoxue fiercely. The fierce eyes that grabbed people's hearts scared Chen Baoxue's heart beat violently!

The old gun slanted the corners of his mouth and said a cold threat.

"Chick, dare you talk to me like this, don't you want your face!"

Chen Baoxue immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Helpless, she could only run to Wang Ze.

"Wang Ze, heh! You've got what it takes. How much money did you give the old gun? Let them temporarily regurgitate!

Even if you are bankrupt, what can you do if Zhou Peng is beaten?

Poor is poor, you will never be able to compare to Zhou Peng's identity! ”

"Money?" Wang Ze reacted instantly.

"Oh! That's right, wallet! ”

Wang Ze looked at Chen Baoxue coldly.

"Where's my wallet?"

Chen Baoxue was silent.

Wang Ze habitually ran to the bedside table and opened the drawer with his hand, and sure enough, there was his black money clip inside!

Wang Ze put his wallet in his trouser pocket, completely ignoring everything that happened in the rental house.

He patted his ass and turned around and left, leaving only Chen Baoxue, who was full of stunned and resentment, standing stiffly in place!

Until Wang Ze left for more than ten minutes.

Zhou Peng was beaten and was already bleeding from his nose and mouth. The younger brother under the old gunman asked in a low voice.

"Big brother, that's enough!

If I continue to fight, I'm afraid of my life! ”

Only then did the old gun wave his hand and signal everyone to stop.

"! Lao Tzu was taught a lesson by the plague god ancestor yesterday!

Today you let Lao Tzu see him again! Dead fatty, you deliberately took eye medicine with Lao Tzu!

If you don't kill you, it's light! ”

The old gun scolded and cursed, and the good mood of the day was gone!

Before leaving, the old gun gave his brothers another look.

These boys, everyone has some criminal records, and they do anything that lacks morality!

They swept away all the valuable things in Chen Baoxue's rental house, such as small perfumes worth thousands of dollars, gold rings, silver bracelets, and Kalia's classic earrings. And a couple of lambskin bags!

But everything that was worth a little money was swept away by the old gun's men.

Chen Baoxue looked at her empty rental house, and Zhou Peng, who was lying on the ground, unconscious! Endless regret and grievances quietly exploded in her chest!

……

Wang Ze hurried back to the hospital.

There was a farce at noon, so that Wang Ze didn't even have time to eat lunch!

After an afternoon of sitting, it's just time to get off work in the evening. His mobile phone was once again 'attacked' by a strange number.

Wang Ze answered the phone again suspiciously.

This time, the caller was a lucky star of his own.

"Hey! Wang Ze, I have already prepared all the precious medicinal materials you mentioned last time.

Do you have time now? Come and see Sister Tang! ”

It was Bai Qianchu who called.

She is the chairman of Huyang Medical Device Group, so she naturally has a way to get her own phone.

Wang Ze wanted to get down to Bai Qianchu's current address, hung up the phone, and hurriedly called a taxi with Didi, ready to rush there in the fastest way!

Sitting in the car, Wang Ze couldn't help but sigh!

That Bai Qianchu is really a veritable rich woman. The prescription I wrote down in Maserati last night contains as many as 52 herbs. There are also thirteen or fourteen kinds of precious medicinal materials worth more than 10,000 yuan.

There are also some tiger bone powder, snake gall grass or something. Those medicinal materials can not be bought with money at all, and they require extremely powerful manpower and material resources, and the market price of one gram of tiger bone powder has even reached millions.

However, from yesterday to now, only more than 20 hours have passed. Bai Qianchu actually had all these 52 medicinal herbs!

Such a strong ability to make money and connections make Wang Ze dare not think about it!

Wang Ze came to the address given by Bai Qianchu.

This is a high-rise elevator building developed by Huyang Medical Equipment Group!

Although Bai Qianchu is a chairman, he does not live in any private villa.

She is a workaholic, and every day in order to go to work conveniently, she lives in the elevator building developed by her own group.

The eleventh floor of the entire elevator building, the best location, a large flat floor, a total of 863 square meters, all belong to Bai Qianchu alone!

Wang Ze took the elevator to the eleventh floor, because the entire eleventh floor belonged to a private residence. Just a step away from the front of the elevator, there is a pure gold iron fence door partition.

Wang Ze stood at the door and called Bai Qianchu back.

After a while, the bewitching chairman, wearing a goose-yellow silk nightdress and fluffy white slippers on his feet, came to open the door in person!

"Little white face, you're pretty fast!"

Bai Qianchu pouted arrogantly and stretched his waist lazily. That lazy look looks like a tsundere aristocratic cat!

"I don't dare not listen to you! Little wings! Wang Zehui replied.

Bai Qianchu said that he was a little white face, Wang Ze was naturally not to be outdone, and repeatedly reminded Bai Qianchu that he was looked down upon by himself!