Against the sky loan system

Zhao Jianjun raised his eyebrows, as if a little surprised.

But in fact, not only him, but everyone felt that the bet Song Zekai had made was too much of a disadvantage.

If Zhao Jianjun wins, he, Song Zekai, will give away his wealth. Although a Guanhao Entertainment City is not comparable to Feiteng Pharmaceutical, it is worth tens of millions, and it makes a lot of money every year.

But Song Zekai won, and he didn't want any of Zhao Jianjun's assets. He just wanted Zhao Jianjun to stop meddling in Chengnan, and not to pursue Su Chen's beating of Zhao Tian.

This seems unfair to both parties.

"Ha ha!"

"I always put all my eggs in one basket when I do things, why? Boss Zhao is afraid of losing?" Song Zekai laughed out loud. It was Zhao Jianjun who mocked him just now, but in the blink of an eye, Song Zekai found the place again.

Zhao Jianjun seemed to be aware of Song Zekai's intentions, and snorted coldly: "Am I afraid of you? That's fine, since Boss Song wants to give me an entertainment city so much, then I will reluctantly accept it!"

Zhao Jianjun and Song Zekai's eyes met, almost colliding with flames.

Things have come to this point, everyone understands that the fighting has come to an end.

Next is the competition of financial resources.

Whether it was Song Zekai who was unexpected or Zhao Jianjun who was rich and powerful, they both wanted to talk about real money.

However, just as everyone gave way, Zhao Jianjun turned around and wanted to enter the Feiteng Building first, Su Chen, who had been blocked by Song Zekai, finally couldn't help shouting.

"Hey!"

"Boss Zhao?"

"First of all, I want to apologize to you. Is this Zhao Tian your son? Actually, I didn't want to hit him!" Su Chen shouted, Song Zekai frowned, and Song Xier and Ye Changhui looked at Su in disbelief. morning.

The surrounding audience also stood in surprise, not to mention Zhao Jianjun himself.

However, just when the corners of Zhao Jianjun's mouth turned up, he wanted to turn around and make fun of Song Zekai again.

But I only heard Su Chen sigh, and continued: "But your son is too stupid, begging me to let me beat him, tell me, as a good young man who likes to help others, can I refuse his request? "

"Also, don't drag two to five or eighty thousand!"

"Feiteng Pharmaceutical and I have a deal with Lao Song. God blocks and kills gods, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha. Remember, my name is Su Chen! I will return the knife you made to you sooner or later!"

Su Chen's previous sentence made everyone almost think that he was going to give in and beg for mercy, but when Su Chen said the last sentence, everyone was stunned.

Song Xier, Ye Changhui and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but Song Zekai shook his head while wryly smiling: "Boy Su, you are so impulsive..."

The corners of Zhao Jianjun's upturned mouth froze halfway. He stared at Su Chen for half a minute, then suddenly nodded and said, "Okay, young people are full of vigor, and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. I'll wait for you to return my knife!"

After Zhao Jianjun finished speaking, he stopped staying and walked into Feiteng Building.

And it wasn't until the surrounding crowd dispersed one by one that Song Zekai said: "Boy Su, for your impulsiveness, my knife is worthless!"

"Huh? Old Song, what do you mean? Didn't you block that knife for me? How could it be for nothing?" Su Chen asked slightly startled.

Hearing this, Song Zekai rolled his eyes, gave Su Chen an idiot look, and said, "I'm sick, I know you're worth a dozen dozen shots, and I'm still blocking the knife for you? I took that knife on purpose, It is to make Zhao Jianjun not do too much, and accept it as soon as it is good!"

"Do you know who this Zhao Jianjun is?"

"Yes, if you play black, you are not afraid if he sends someone to beat you and kill you, but what about playing white?"

"His old man used to be the third in command of Chuzhou City. Although he has retired for many years, who in the system doesn't give old man Zhao a face?"

"You hit that Zhao Tian, ​​and you did it in front of so many people. If Zhao Jianjun played tricks on you and charged you with intentional injury, you can wait to be jailed!" Song Zekai saw Su Chen With a confused look on his face, he simply broke the words.

And in this way, Su Chen understood.

Feelings are self-indulgent.

I thought this old Song was eager to protect his son-in-law, but in the end there were so many twists and turns inside.

"All right!"

"Then what should we do now?" Su Chen shrugged and said, "I've already yelled out the words, so why don't I tell Zhao Jianjun now that I was joking with him just now?"

Song Zekai covered his forehead, and Shen Yin said: "Please forgive me, boy Su, you can afford to lose that person, but I can't afford to lose him. What can we do now in this situation? One word, just!"

Song Zekai and Su Chen joked with each other, and the tense atmosphere was finally relieved.

When Su Chen saw that the wound on Song Zekai's palm was still oozing blood, he couldn't help but call out the super loan system.

"System, can I borrow a hemostatic medicine?"

[Ding, the loan of the hemostatic drug is successful, spend 1 utility point, and give a page of gauze as a gift]

The system was straightforward this time, it didn't even have an introduction, it just reminded Su Chen without emotion and gave gauze.

Su Chen felt a sinking in the pocket of his trousers, so he quickly put his hand in to try it out, and sure enough, he found that the hemostatic medicine appeared out of thin air in the same way as the loan of the driver's license.

"Cough cough!"

"Old Song, come on, good boy, let's bandage your wound first, before we go in!" Su Chen got the hemostatic medicine and gauze, and quickly grabbed Song Zekai who wanted to enter Feiteng Building regardless of his hand injury.

As a result, in just 2 minutes, Song Zekai, whose face was full of reluctance at the beginning, showed a look of surprise.

"Fuck? Boy Su, what did you spill on my wound?"

"Not only did the bleeding stop, but even the pain disappeared?" Song Zekai watched helplessly as Su Chen sprinkled some medicinal powder on his palm, and then watched Su Chen bandage him.

At first, I thought it could stop the bleeding at most, but I didn't expect that the effect of the medicine powder was amazing.

"Grass, what else can I sprinkle?"

"It must be a hemostatic drug!" Su Chen said, Song Xi'er and Ye Changhui who were beside him also showed shock.

"No way, husband, where did you get this hemostatic medicine? It works so well?" Song Xi'er was not very comfortable when she saw Song Zekai's palm injured before, but now, seeing Song Zekai clenched his palm freely, spread out again. Opening his palms, Song Xier's gloom disappeared without a trace of pain on his face.

"Well, keep it secret for now!" Su Chen didn't expect that the hemostatic medicine borrowed by the system would be so effective immediately. Looking at the suspicious eyes of Song Zekai and Song Xi'er, Su Chen quickly said guiltily.

It's not that he deliberately concealed it.

It's about the existence of the super loan system, which Su Chen has already planned to keep secret forever.

This is his greatest reliance, and also the worst secret.

"Ha ha!"

"If you don't tell me, I can guess. Did Mr. Cheng give it to you?"

"Everyone knows that Mr. Cheng came from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners. Over the years, he has restored many ancient prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine. Boy Su, I can make a deal with you in advance. After we take over Feiteng Pharmaceutical, you should try to follow Mr. Cheng's formulas." A few prescriptions are really not enough, let Mr. Cheng invest in the shares, especially the prescription of this hemostatic medicine, if you can get it, you can definitely make a lot of money!"