The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, dare not take it."

Feng Chuyue is not afraid of Mr. Tan at all.

"I know that Mr. Tan is not a person who does everything by hook or by crook. I am willing to help you cure the old man. In my opinion, this is just an exchange of equal value."

"I don't even want money, you see how kind I am."

Kind?

Mr. Tan almost didn't know how to write the word kindness.

Now he would rather this little girl accept 1000 million.

Let him surrender, wouldn't he spend the rest of his life in prison?

"Also, my bodyguard is outside. If I don't leave this room for a long time, he will not only call the police, but also tell your father about your crime."

"I think, Mr. Tan is working so hard, he probably doesn't want to disappoint Mr. Tan?"

"It's a pity that you seem to be running counter to Mr. Tan's expectations."

"The old man hopes that you will be a good official useful to the country, but you seem to have become Guo Jia's moth."

"I heard that if you are a public servant, if you have a bad mind, then it is a small official who harms the people and a high official who harms the country."

"I don't know Mr. Tan..."

Feng Chuyue's words made Mr. Tan's face so gloomy that water dripped out.

He remembered what his father told him when he was admitted to university and entered the work unit after graduation.

He was indeed ashamed of his father's teachings.

If he let his father know that he also killed this girl, then his father would definitely not receive any more treatment. He would rather die by himself than harm others.

"You are ruthless!"

Mr. Tan is sure that the little girl in front of him is not joking, she really planned it long ago.

"Why must it be me?"

Mr. Tan thinks that he has not done anything harmful to nature, at most he is using his power for personal gain.

"In your opinion, you just followed the trend, used power for personal gain, and didn't intentionally hurt others, but you don't know that someone went bankrupt and their family was ruined because of your own selfishness..."

Relying on 101, Feng Chuyue talked about a few "little things" that Mr. Tan had done before, and the bad consequences that had resulted.

He was startled: "I don't know."

He didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

"Believe it or not, it never occurred to me to kill anyone."

It's just that money is in front of you, who doesn't want it?

When he was a child, his family was desolate, so he was also afraid of poverty.

After having a wife whose natal family was in business, he gradually realized the benefits of money.

With power, money will naturally come.

"You never killed anyone, you just opened the door for convenience and became an accomplice." Feng Chuyue didn't give Mr. Tan a chance to argue.

Could it be that he couldn't be evil if he did this?

"I can promise you to resign and try to compensate the families of the victims as much as possible, but..."

Feng Chuyue knew what he wanted to discuss, but she just shook her head.

Mr. Tan's face was ashen: "Little girl, I advise you to stay on the front line in everything, so that we can meet again in the future. We have no grievances or enmities, why do you have to kill them all?"

Feng Chuyue smiled at this time: "I'm doing good deeds every day, otherwise I wouldn't be seeing the old man, what do you think?"

Mr. Tan frowned: "I heard that you won't get any money for Mr. Chen's medical consultation."

"Mr. Chen is Mr. Chen, and you are you. Mr. Chen's side was the one that asked me to come, and your side..."

Well, Feng Chuyue didn't need to say what happened next, he already knew it.

Who told him to come to the door on his own initiative?

With such a big difference, Mr. Tan didn't know what to say.

"Do you have to do things like this?"

Mr. Tan still wanted to struggle to the death.

A little girl who has her own handle, should she keep her mouth shut now, or do she really want to do what she wants?

Feng Chuyue was not in a hurry, let him think about it slowly, anyway, he was sitting on the window sill and blowing the air.

But before Mr. Tan came up with a result, a doctor called him.

"Mr. Tan, I heard that you have come to the hospital. Just in time, we want to discuss with you the next treatment plan for Mr. Tan."

When Mr. Tan heard it, his eyes lit up.

Could it be that Western medicine also has a solution.

"You have a way to cure my father?"

The attending doctor denied at the other end: "No, we really can't control Mr. Tan's condition. We found that his tumor is suspected of continuing to spread. Please come here. I want to ask you if you would like to have an operation?"

"Is there a high probability of successful surgical treatment?"

At this time, Mr. Tan couldn't care about anything else.

If the operation really works, then he doesn't have to be subject to this little girl's film.

"Sorry, because the cure rate of surgery is extremely low, we generally don't recommend surgery. After all, it's a late stage... Surgery is likely to lead to deterioration."

What the doctor said over there made Mr. Tan fall into silence.

It's better not to say it.

"How about conservative treatment?"

"Conservative treatment, the more painful it will be in the later stage, presumably Mr. Tan has also inquired about it with some other patients with esophageal cancer."

"We can only try to alleviate the old man's pain. He can't eat in the later stage, so he can only infuse nutrient solution, throw up whatever he eats, and have chest tightness and pain..."

"Actually, the old man's current condition is relatively poor, that is, his body is stronger than other old people, so he can survive."

"Mr. Tan, specifically, you can come to my office and we can talk about it."

"The expert group specially held a meeting for your father's illness. You come and listen to it. The family members will make the final decision on how to choose the follow-up."

Mr. Tan: "...if conservative treatment is chosen, how long can my father live?"

"Three months to half a year, we are not sure."

What the doctor said made Mr. Tan feel as if he had fallen into an ice kiln.

In other words, if he did not agree to Feng Chuyue, then his father would only live for half a year at most.

If he agrees, his father can live for more than five years, but he will go in because of the crime of using power for personal gain.

His wife would definitely not agree to his choice to save his father, but his father is the closest person he has in this world.

"Okay, I'll go later." Mr. Tan agreed and hung up the phone.

Feng Chuyue's hearing is excellent, so she naturally heard the content of the phone clearly.

She doesn't interfere at all with Mr. Tan's choice.

"Can you really ensure that my father will live for at least five years without suffering from illness?"

Feng Chuyue nodded: "What are my skills, you should know after a little inquiry with the Chen family."

"As a person, I don't have any advantages, but I will definitely do what I say."

"It's no child's play to ask you to resign."

"In my position, it's not easy to step back." Mr. Tan sighed.

"But if you want to retire, you can even retreat completely, but you will have to sacrifice the amazing wealth you have accumulated over the years." Feng Chuyue finished speaking for him.

Mr. Tan was taken aback for a moment before realizing it.

That's right, if he sacrificed the ill-gotten gains he had acquired over the years, it might indeed be possible to protect him.

But, who is this little girl, and how does she know so much?