The Personal Crazy Dragon of the Stunning President

"Zhang Bingwen, what do you think we should do about this?"

Zhao Wei growled while staring at the nervous Zhang Bingwen.

"My lord, no, I'll go and tie that old thing here, I don't believe he's not afraid of death!"

A thug took a step forward, gritted his molars, his eyes showed a fierce look, and roared angrily.

"No, absolutely no, you don't understand how stubborn those old guys are. If you use force, even if you kill them, they won't make a move. Then there is nothing you can do about your son's condition. I just contacted Jingcheng Those national medical masters who talked about the young master's condition, he, they can't do anything about it."

"boom!"

As soon as Zhang Bingwen finished speaking, Zhao Wei raised his leg and kicked hard on the golden coffee table in front of him.

"Don't tell me I'm still going to ask him not to?"

Zhao Wei bared his teeth, stared at Zhang Bingwen fiercely and asked, he was already ashamed enough in Jiang's old house before, even Jiang Churan was snatched away by Ye Fei, so forget it.

Now that he, the proud son of heaven, is going to beg Ye Fei, it makes him feel more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Now, now, it seems that this is the only way to go! As long as you can survive, you will settle accounts with them later, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!"

Zhang Bingwen tried hard to persuade.

"No, that's someone else. It is absolutely impossible for my son to apologize to him. You go and tell him, [-] million, as long as he can cure the disease, I will give him [-] million. If he is not willing, then I will give him [-] million." With this [-] million to buy the lives of all of them, they are not afraid of death, don't their family members also fear death?"

Zhao Wei was crazy, and laughed, if he really couldn't survive, he would never mind sending these people to the west.

"Bullshit!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded, and a middle-aged man with a stalwart figure walked in from outside.

"Homeowner!"

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly saluted.

"Father, you, why are you here?"

Zhao Wei was stunned.

"You are the only seedling of the Zhao family, why don't I come?"

Zhao Qingshan scolded with a gloomy expression, then turned to look at Zhang Bingwen, "How sure are you that Lin Bingwen will make a move?"

Zhang Bingwen bit his lip and hesitated for a while before whispering: "If, if we can show our attitude, we are [-]% sure. After all, the young master has never done anything to hurt them, and the older generation is merciful!"

"That's fine. From this moment on, you can represent the Zhao family to talk to him. You don't have to spend any money. You must cure my son. Otherwise, I don't need to say more about the consequences!"

Zhao Qingshan's eyes were like lightning, he stared at Zhang Bingwen and reprimanded him.

"Yes, the subordinates should do their best, but, it's just on the side of the young master..."

Zhang Bingwen was halfway through his speech, but he didn't dare to continue.

Zhao Qingshan turned his head to look at Zhao Wei and scolded him sternly: "If you want to save face, you'd better wait until your illness recovers. If you die, then it's all over."

"Okay, I will do what you say, but I will definitely find this place back!"

Zhao Wei gritted his molars and roared like a cold-blooded poisonous snake.

5 minute later.

There was a knock on the door of the private room of the imperial hall.

"Who?"

Meng Qiu turned her head and asked curiously.

"Hehe, I'm Zhao Qingshan, old lady. Today is your birthday, so I'm here to congratulate you!"

Zhao Qingshan swept away the previous majesty, and said with a smile, that expression seemed to be familiar with everyone in the Jiang family.

"Zhao Qingshan?"

Meng Qiu frowned and looked at the old lady.

"The visitor is a guest, don't be rude, open the door!"

After all, the old lady is someone who has seen the wind and waves, and said with a faint smile.

The waiter standing behind the door heard the words and slowly opened the door of the private room.

Zhao Qingshan was the first to walk in, "Congratulations to the old lady on her birthday, a small gift is not a respect!"

"Patriarch Zhao is too polite. I have already given it away before, and I will give it away again this time. It really makes the old lady feel ashamed!"

The old lady got up and said with a warm smile.

"Hey, I can't help it! Who told me that I don't have eyes to bump into Young Master Ye and Old Lin?"

Zhao Qingshan sighed heavily, feeling somewhat helpless.

When the old lady heard this, she immediately understood what Zhao Qingshan was doing, and immediately looked at Ye Fei and Lin Wenxuan.

"It's not offending, it's just that your Zhao family can't afford the consultation fee 1"

Ye Fei sneered.

"Oh? I don't know how much the consultation fee is?"

As soon as Zhao Qingshan became interested, he turned his head to stare at Ye Fei and asked with a smile. If it wasn't for the frightening chill in the depths of his eyes, it would have been more like a chat between friends.

"Ye Shao asked for 100 billion before, but Mr. Kegui refused. According to his habits, this time it should be 150 billion!"

Lin Wenxuan was obviously aware of Ye Fei's habits, and said calmly from the side.

When Zhao Qingshan heard this, the smile on his face instantly subsided, and his expression became serious. The Zhao family is indeed rich, and their assets are also very large, but they are assets, not cash.

It is no exaggeration to say that looking at the whole of China, I am afraid that few families can come up with 150 billion in cash.

"Young Master Ye, what Quanzi did was wrong before, I apologize, but is this 150 billion too high?"

Zhao Qingshan frowned, forced to suppress the anger in his heart, stared at Ye Fei and asked.

"Not too high!"

Ye Fei said coldly.

"No more discussions?"

"No!"

"Hoohoo, okay, I'll pay the money, please Young Master Ye!"

Seeing this, Zhao Qingshan took a deep breath, calmed down, and said.

"Okay, let him come over!"

Ye Fei sneered meaningfully.

Zhao Qingshan turned his head and glanced at Zhao Wei. Although he was a little upset, Zhao Wei still walked up. There was no other way. Apart from Ye Fei, he couldn't find another person who could save his life.

"Kneel down!"

Ye Fei stared at Zhao Wei as if scolding his grandson and scolded.

"Don't go too far!"

Not to be outdone, Zhao Wei also stared and roared fiercely.

"What? Do you still want me to give you a needle while standing?"

Ye Fei sneered.

"Zhao Wei knelt down, doctor's parents, you should kneel this time!"

Zhao Qingshan scolded from the side.

Zhao Wei gave Ye Fei a vicious look, as if he wanted to engrave Ye Fei's appearance in his mind, and then slowly knelt down at Ye Fei's feet.

"Oh my god, this Jiang family's son-in-law is too amazing!"

"No, I didn't hear that Mr. Zhao came from the capital, but he actually knelt down!"

"It seems that the Zhao family may soar into the sky in the future, and we all have to enjoy the blessings!"

Many clansmen murmured in a low voice.

This scene made Meng Qiu frowned slightly. After this series of events, he was very satisfied with Ye Fei's son-in-law, and he also regarded him as his own from the bottom of his heart, but Ye Fei's attitude towards the accident was too high-profile .