The evil genius doctor came down the mountain, the billionaire president sent a marriage letter

Cheng Dong yelled angrily: "Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter earlier."

Zhang Fan replied: "You didn't ask me, I forgot."

Ye Datou choked, you can forget such an important thing.

I really feel sad for Cheng Dong.

Damn it, it's doomed to end badly with such an evil star on the stand.

boom!
The assistant hurried into the ward.

He said to Cheng Dong, "Cheng Dong, the young master passed away in country M due to ineffective rescue."

"what!"

Cheng Dong broke down and howled.

Ye Datou heard the howling sound coming from the mobile phone, and looked at Zhang Fan in horror.

This guy is too powerful.

Prophet.

Say you are the last, you are the last.

If you want to be paralyzed and hit the street, you must hit the street.

Don't wait and see.

Amazing.

Ye Datou couldn't help asking: "Young Master Zhang, you are a magic stick...ah no, are you a master?"

Zhang Fan laughed disdainfully: "What do you want to say? Just say it."

Ye Datou rubbed his hands and begged: "Young Master Zhang, can you help me change my life, I want to make a fortune."

Zhang Fan said contemptuously, "Repay the 10 billion you owe me first, idiot."

Ye Datou's face darkened, he was too embarrassed.

Zhang Fan added: "It's very expensive for me to change someone's life, you can't afford it."

Ye Datou asked dully, "How much?"

Zhang Fan replied: "As far as your request is concerned, 5 million."

Ye Datou was sweating profusely, he really couldn't afford the money.

Cheng Dong wailed loudly in the hospital, and then yelled at the phone: "Zhang Fan, you bastard, you killed my son, I want you to pay for it."

Zhang Fan sneered.

Didn't wait for him to speak.

Ye Datou spoke first: "I will pay for my life, I will fuck your daughter first."

"Your son is dead. If something happens to your daughter, you will really be alone."

"Cheng Dong, don't forget that your legs are still paralyzed. What right do you have to yell at Young Master Zhang? If I were you, I would crawl over and beg for mercy now."

"you!"

Cheng Dong choked on Ye Datou and wanted to vomit blood.

Zhang Fan glanced at Ye Datou and sneered.

This guy is going to see the wind, and the flattery is slapping.

Although Cheng Dong was angry, he hadn't lost his mind.

Now that his son is dead, and he has been rectified and paralyzed in bed, his dignity as a man is gone, and he wants to continue the incense.

You must stand up first.

Of course, you can also recruit a son-in-law yourself.

But in Cheng Dong's view, daughters are money-losing goods, and the son-in-law he recruits is even more wolves and leopards. How can a son born by himself be so caring.

Cheng Dong took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

Chong asked on the phone: "Zhang Fan, what exactly do you want to let me go?"

Zhang Fan laughed and said, "Is it because I don't want to let you go? If you didn't find someone to destroy me, why should I keep it?"

"You really can't wait. I thought it would take a few days for you to do it, but I didn't expect that you couldn't wait for 24 hours."

"In that case, I can only say that you deserve it."

"As for your son's death, that's fate, and you can't blame others."

"you!"

Cheng Dong's suppressed anger surged upwards, and he almost couldn't hold it back.

The death of his son was very sudden, and Cheng Dong was very sad.

This matter must be thoroughly investigated.

"You wait for me. If you are responsible for my son's death, you are ready to eat in prison."

Snapped!
Cut off the phone.

Ye Datou looked at Zhang Fan: "He hung up the phone."

"Young Master Zhang, what should I do with the money?"

Zhang Fan said coldly: "Transfer 5 million to me first, and you have to go for the rest, and call me when you need it."

"Yes, yes, I will transfer the money now."

Ye Datou immediately called to ask for the financial transfer.

Zhang Fan looked at his account, not counting the odds, and now there are 53 billion.

It is still far from Mo Qianqian's small goal of 100 billion.

make persistent efforts.

Zhang Fan got up.

Ye Datou hurriedly crawled to see him off.

Zhang Fan sneered and said, "You hate me very much."

"Don't dare!"

Ye Datou immediately denied it.