President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

Chapter 347 Is there such an operation?

"It's nothing to do with you. Since you don't know how to live or die, then I will help you." Chen Nan, who stopped in his tracks, sneered, and stepped on Li Yu's hand holding the phone.

"Crack!"

"what……"

The sound of broken bones was accompanied by Li Yu's screams. Chen Nan stepped on the foot of Li Yu's hand, crushed it hard a few times, then turned and continued walking towards Sun Zekai.

The visual impact of this scene on everyone in the box was too strong, several timid women couldn't help screaming, and even Sun Zekai's other followers couldn't help but exclaim.

Those who can form a circle with the richest man in Chongyun City, the identities of these rich second generations are not simple.But they are also the least courageous category of people.

They are used to a bunch of wealthy second generations who are above the top, and they have always laid off people. This is the first time they see their companions being abused so badly, and these people feel panic from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, no one dared to stand up for Sun Zekai again, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't dare.

On the other hand, Sun Zekai, not only did not show any expression of fear, but a sneer flashed across his face, "Chen Nan, do you really think that you can do whatever you want in Chongyun City by following a brat who doesn't want to die?"

Chen Nan's face darkened. This kid actually knew that he came with Lin Yifan, and he was still so calm. Did he have other arrangements?

Feeling a little uneasy, Chen Nan didn't want to talk nonsense, so he raised the wine bottle and threw it at Sun Zekai's head.Since this guy is disobedient, he can only use his own way to invite the other party back.

At this time, the door of the private room was suddenly knocked open, and a middle-aged man with a thick back walked in first, followed by two elders in blue robes, with a strong sense of immortality.

"Chen Nan, you killed Shan Pao and Jiang Sheng, and you still have the face to go back to Chongyun City?" The middle-aged man with a hulking back yelled loudly, and he looked at Chen Nan with cold eyes.

"Leader, what are you doing here?" Chen Nan was taken aback when he saw the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, and then asked in a deep voice.

If it was normal, Chen Nan would definitely be scared when he saw the other party, after all, the other party was his boss.Although he is known as the No. 1 force value in Chongyun City, this is when Tu Xiong does not make a move.

20 years ago, Tu Xiong, who became an invincible player in Yuncheng with a pair of fists, hadn't fought for many years, but Chen Nan knew that he was considered good if he could hold out ten moves in front of the opponent.

But now it is different, with Taoist Lao Zhang by his side, even if Tu Xiong is able to fight, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.And Lin Yifan also came to Chongyun City, he is a real strong man, in Chongyun City, who else is the other opponent?
What Chen Nan didn't know was that when Lao Zhang saw the two old men following Tu Xiong, his whole heart sank.Especially when he felt the killing intent emanating from the two opponents, he knew that these two must have been invited by Tu Xiong to deal with him.

"Clean up the door!" Tu Xiong replied indifferently, and walked towards Chen Nan.

Chen Nan panicked, and when he was about to ask Lao Zhang for help, he found that Lao Zhang had already started a fight with the two old men behind Tu Xiong.

On the other side, Lin Yifan, who was waiting for the girl to calculate the Sun Group's assets, felt a little excited.Nearly [-] billion in assets will belong to him immediately, and it is impossible for anyone to be calm.

At this time, the door of the conference room opened abruptly, and then a resounding Buddha's chant sounded, "Amitabha, the poor monk came uninvited, so he didn't disturb the little benefactor."

At the end of the sound, a benevolent old monk floated into the meeting room. The old monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Lin Yifan.

"Fuck! Where's the old bald donkey? Get out of here." Before Lin Yifan could speak, the expression of a little gangster who stayed beside him darkened, and he was about to attack the old monk.

"Amitabha, the little benefactor is too hostile, there will be a bloody disaster." The old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, but he didn't see any movement.

"Ah...how did my hand break?" The little gangster twisted his whole face together due to the severe pain from his hand, and let out a shrill scream.

The faces of the remaining gangsters changed, but they still rushed towards the old monk with their fists waving.

Others didn't see why the little gangster's hand broke suddenly, but Lin Yifan could see it clearly.When the old monk fell the last word, the old monk spewed out a breath that is hard to see with the naked eye of ordinary people.

The little gangster's hand was interrupted by the energy exhaled by the old monk.

Strong dark power!
"Come back, you are no match for the old monk." After feeling the strength of the old monk, Lin Yifan called to stop the few gangsters who rushed over.

The gangsters hurriedly stopped and retreated to Lin Yifan's side.Although the old monk wanted to look kind and kind, he felt very dangerous to the gangsters.

They couldn't tell where the specific danger was, but they all had an absurd idea in their hearts. If they really did something to the old monk, they might end up like their companions.

Fortunately, Lin Yifan stopped them in time, which made them all heave a sigh of relief.

"Are you Taoist Tianyi from Bodhi Temple?" Lin Yifan asked in a concentrated voice.

To be honest, what he wants to ask most now is, why do you, a Buddhist disciple, have a Taoist dharma name?

When he heard the title of Taoist Tianyi from Lao Zhang before, he couldn't help asking this question. Lao Zhang explained it for a long time, but in the end he couldn't say a reason.

Meeting Tianyi Daoist himself, Lin Yifan almost couldn't hold back and asked the question in his heart.

"The little benefactor guessed right, the poor monk is Tianyi." The old monk grinned, as if he was very happy that Lin Yifan recognized his identity.

"Sun Zekai invited you here?" Lin Yifan asked again.

As soon as he arrived in Chongyun City, he didn't do anything. The old monk, the most powerful person in Chongyun City, came to his door. If it wasn't Sun Zekai's fault, he didn't believe it at all.

In particular, Chen Nan and Lao Zhang had been away for more than half an hour, and they haven't come back yet, which is enough to explain the problem.

It's right to be merciful, but he hasn't done anything harmful to the sky, so he wouldn't let the old monk do justice for the sky.

The old monk nodded, then shook his head again, "Little benefactor, will the staff follow me to the Bodhi Temple?"

"I'm sorry, I never planned to become a monk. If you want to take an apprentice, you'd better find someone else." Lin Yifan curled his lips and replied softly.

To put it nicely, he was invited to the Bodhi Temple to talk about Buddhism. The ghost knows how he will deal with him when he gets there.

I really don't know if the old monk is stupid, or if he takes him for a fool.

"Little benefactor, don't make things difficult for me. Please." The old monk was not angry at Lin Yifan's refusal, and with a gentle smile on his face, he made a gesture of please to Lin Yifan.

A few gangsters wanted to do something, but because their companions cut off their hands for no reason, they had no courage.

"It's been calculated. The total assets of the Sun Group are 970 billion." The girl who was busy calculating the assets of the Sun Group seemed not to notice the arrival of the old monk. She subconsciously shook her stiff neck and said to Lin Yifan.

970 billion!

Even though Lin Yifan had a rough estimate in mind, when the girl reported the number, he still couldn't help being excited, and whispered, "I'm rich, I'm really rich now."

The few gangsters also showed excited expressions. Although the money has nothing to do with their wool, but the boss has money, so he will definitely not treat them badly.

The boss eats meat, and they are satisfied with a mouthful of soup.

There was also a strange look in the old monk's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.He looked at Lin Yifan and said, "Little benefactor, please." '

Lin Yifan, who was immersed in excitement, felt as if someone had poured cold water on him when he heard the old monk's words.

Although he was surprised that the old monk was also An Jin's strength, he was not afraid of him.The point is, the Sun's mansion where he is at this time belongs to his private property, and if he fights with the old monk here, all he will destroy is his money.

If you don't do anything, judging by the old monk's posture, he will definitely not leave.Even if he doesn't do it, it's not sure that the old monk won't do it.

After thinking about it in his mind, Lin Yifan felt that it was necessary to go to the Bodhi Temple with the old monk.

If the old monk really wanted to deal with him, he would have no pressure to fight in Bodhi Temple.

"Then let's go." Lin Yifan nodded, and then told a few gangsters to take care of every plant and tree here so that no one would damage them.

The Bodhi Temple is on the Bodhi Mountain in the west of Chongyun City. It is the most famous temple in Chongyun City. The pilgrims who come here to pray for blessings every day have never stopped.

The two walked up the steps slowly like ordinary people, one in front of the other.Along the way, the old monk was citing scriptures and telling Lin Yifan the truth that 'there is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and the return is the shore'.

Lin Yifan, who was too lazy to talk to the old monk, pretended not to hear anything, and when he followed the old monk into the Bodhi Temple, he finally said, "Old monk, the incense here is so prosperous, how much income can you make a year?"

The old monk smiled mysteriously, stretched out a finger to Lin Yifan, and did not speak.

"100 million? 1000 million? Is it [-] million?" Lin Yifan didn't say a number, and the old monk would laugh and shake his head without saying a word.

When he said [-] million, the old monk continued to shake his head, and Lin Yifan was not calm at that time.He thought to himself that for a small temple, is it possible that the idea still has a billion income?
"Old monk, you won't tell me that your idea of ​​ruining the temple can earn one billion yuan?" Lin Yifan asked with disbelief.

The old monk finally stopped shaking his head, but nodded seriously, "Little benefactor, is your heart moved?"

A dilapidated temple can collect one billion yuan in incense money a year, is it a lie?

As if he had guessed what was going on in Lin Yifan's mind, the old monk suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered a few words, and the expression on Lin Yifan's face suddenly became very exciting.

And this kind of operation?

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