Chapter 69: The Savior (Part II)

Fake entertainment and sincere gratitude, Chen Han is still easy to distinguish, Chen Han smiled faintly and opened his arms and hugged Song Ziwen.

Song Ziwen hugged Chen Han heavily, showing his boldness beyond elegance, and laughed loudly: "Ha... Ha...... I didn't expect to meet here, Chen Han, right, I'm not mistaken. ”

"That's right" Chen Han smiled: "I was also surprised that you fell from the sky." ”

"Falling from the sky... Ha... Ha ......" Song Ziwen smiled again: "It seems that I really came to the right place today, and I dare not forget the grace of saving my life, but later I asked people to go to Changhai to check, there are hundreds of people called Chen Han in Changhai, and the problem of investigating one by one is not big, but recently I happened to have some things, so I delayed a little, but fate will meet after all, this is true." ”

In the last case, Song Ziwen was first sent to the hospital, and then his condition was stable and he flew directly to the capital, and in the case of consultation with many experts, they were all amazed that this was a miracle.

In that case, it was a miracle that Song Ziwen survived. Recently, Song Ziwen has been recuperating from his illness, and he has just come out to do errands recently, and when he came back, he passed by Danyang to have a look, but unfortunately the person he was looking for was not there, and he knew that Zhou Xiaomin was here, so he deliberately came over for a turn, but he didn't expect to meet Chen Han, a life-saving benefactor.

At this time, Zhou Xiaomin and Wan Guangchao also came over, and Zhou Xiaomin was very surprised: "Chen Han, you and Ziwen have known each other for a long time?"

"Sort of" Chen Han shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "We had a meeting at the beach a few days ago. ”

Seeing that the relationship between Chen Han and Zhou Xiaomin was extraordinary, Song Ziwen suddenly remembered a piece of news, and his heart turned around, and he had already guessed something. But he still said very affectionately: "It's not just a one-sided relationship, if it weren't for Chen Han, I would have died on the beach in Changhai a few days ago, Chen Han is my savior." ”

So that's the case, Wan Guangchao's heart was a little lower, if it was just this kind of relationship, there was nothing to worry about. In fact, Wan Guangchao is also very cautious in his heart, after all, the Chen family used to be wealthy, and the old man Chen Changzhi has been the richest man in Asia for many years, and his connections are very broad. But after all, his time has passed, and this is in the country, they have no political base, so there is nothing to fear.

Even if he had some connections before, after so many years, who would stand out for an old man who was about to die. As for Chen Han, although he is much more powerful than he imagined, he has not yet become a momentum after all, so he should not be afraid.

"It turns out that my uncle and Chen Han have known each other for a long time, which is really good. Song Ziwen thought of the scene just now, as well as Wan Guangchao's strange eyes, and keenly noticed that there was something going on here.

casually politely, he looked at Chen Han and asked: "Chen Han, you often come here to play, if you like golf, we went to Hainan to play that day, I just built one there, and a celebrity invitational tournament was held a few days ago, and the tigers all came over." ”

When it came to playing, a trace of imperceptible bitterness flashed in Wan Guangchao's eyes, and when he thought of Chen Han's ability to score holes, he was very... Speechless. Not to mention the tiger, the old cat is just as crazy when it comes.

"I basically don't play this, I should be in contact with it for the first time in my life, I played three poles in total, it's not interesting, and I don't plan to play it in the future. This time I was originally here to talk to Wan Guangchao about something, but now that the matter has been discussed, I will go back to Changhai first in a while, and there is still something to do over there. Chen Han had already noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, and everything he should have talked about with Wan Guangchao had already been discussed, so he would discuss it in the long run, or talk to his grandfather, or find a way to snipe, and he would have to talk about it after leaving.

Even if Wan Guangchao's cultivation skills are good enough, when he heard Chen Han say that he had made contact for the first time in his life, he had fought a total of three shots, and he still couldn't help but clench his fists and looked at Chen Han with disdain. Although I don't know how he mastered this perverted ability, he is hypocritical enough, and he can say this kind of thing in front of himself, and he can still blush and not beat his heart.

For Chen Han, this is indeed the first time he has come into contact with golf in his life.

"Go back to Changhai, I'll send you in a while, just I want to have a good chat with you, after the last time I returned to Beijing, those doctors kept asking me, who saved me, I think they are like that, they definitely want to learn from a teacher. You're such a good doctor, and I, a patient, have to communicate with you well. Song Ziwen gave people a very cordial, casual and unpretentious feeling, after saying this, he said casually: "What hasn't been discussed, is it inconvenient to say?"

Chen Han was very strange in his heart, Song Ziwen's words clearly wanted to take care of this matter, although he had saved his life, but this kind of thing involved more than 200 million yuan, and the net profit was nearly 300 million, it was not a joke.

But since he had already asked, Chen Han smiled faintly: "Chairman Wan wants to monopolize all the import trade of our Changzhi Hospital, and the price is set by him, involving more than 200 million yuan a year, and the net profit is more than 300 million." What I talked to Chairman Wan about was that if you want long-term cooperation, you don't need a monopoly, and he didn't agree. I don't think I'm qualified enough now, and I don't have enough face, but I give Uncle Zhou a lot of face, 10%, 30 million. ”

In just two sentences, the matter has been basically explained, and there is no need to say much about this kind of thing. Don't talk much, just understand.

"I'd better take Uncle Zhou's car back, say hello to my family and go back. Saying that, Chen Han had already walked to Zhou Xiaomin's side: "Uncle Zhou, please follow along, see that the time is almost up, let's go." ”

Chen Han had already seen that Zhou Xiaomin was a little "allergic" to Song Ziwen, and he was just happy to save Song Ziwen at the beginning, and he never thought of anything in return. No matter what Song Ziwen's identity is, Chen Han doesn't want to get close to him now, and the feeling in the middle is very subtle.

"Okay" Zhou Xiaomin nodded, handed the club in his hand to the secretary, and took off his gloves: "You guys play slowly, let's go first." ”

As he spoke, he beckoned to Chen Han: "Come up."

Song Ziwen showed a playful smile and said, "Uncle, Chen Han, you wait for a minute before leaving."

As he spoke, Song Ziwen beckoned to Wan Guangchao, asked him to come over, and whispered to him. Just after saying a few words, Wan Guangchao's face changed, but gradually his face returned to calm, well, well, well.

Although his loss will be very large, the loss in front of him is 200 million, but he is not the kind of person who is short-sighted. I didn't promise Chen Han before, it was for another reason, and now the plan proposed by Song Ziwen has been accepted by Wan Guangchao.

After Song Ziwen finished speaking, he looked up at Zhou Xiaomin and Chen Han with a smile: "Chen Han, Guangchao has something to tell you." ”

Wan Guangchao walked to the front of the car and said with a wry smile: "Chen Han, you have a really big face, Mayor Zhou and Song Dashao have spoken for you, okay, we will no longer interfere in this matter." ”