The world's richest man: I am a stock god

The First Central Hospital of Qianhai Provincial City.

From top to bottom, from the dean to the nurses, they all stood in front of the corridor with their heads lowered and respectfully, looking at a group of high-ranking bosses from the provincial government to the city government, queuing up, like they were looking at gods. Come and say hello to Special Care Ward No. 1.

The people in these hospitals all swallowed their saliva and sighed that they had learned a lot today.

And the person responsible for receiving these big guys is not the real owner.

He is the assistant to the principal.

But even so, none of the big guys in this group were dissatisfied. Instead, they greeted them with concern. After leaving gifts, before leaving, they used the tone of teaching them a lesson and giving them a mission to treat their hospital staff. Order.

At all costs, we must ensure that the patients in the ward recover as soon as possible!

The level and style of saying "at all costs" from the mouths of these big guys is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Unlike the noise outside the ward, it was quiet inside the ward.

There were only three people in total.

Li Jin and Huo Zhenzhou were sitting by the bed, and Huo Huanyu was lying on the bed.

There was still a bag of plasma hanging on Huo Huanyu's arm. He was fiddling with the infusion tube boredly. When he saw Huo Zhenzhou's gloomy eyes and looked over, he quickly pretended to be weak and yelled "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Stop pretending, you can't die!"

Huo Zhenzhou shouted angrily.

But after saying this, Huo Zhenzhou's eyes were still filled with distress and anger.

After all, he is his own child, and he is also the only male in his old Huo family. If someone cuts his arm with a knife outside, any parent will be frightened. This has nothing to do with status, but has something to do with the hearts of parents in the world.

Of course, my own children need to be tempered and suffer some losses, but what bastard thinks that the head on his neck is too heavy and doesn't want it anymore, so he will kill Huo Zhenzhou's son! ?

"Dad, I am a patient now. I just received a knife. The doctor said that if the knife had been deeper or skewed, my hand would have been permanently disabled." Huo Huanyu said aggrievedly.

"Uncle Huo, what happened this time is because I was too careless." Li Jin said sincerely to Huo Zhenzhou.

Li Jin did feel a little guilty. He had calculated everything, but he had not calculated that Liu Zihao would go crazy and fight tooth and nail in the end. Otherwise, Huo Huanyu would not have blocked the knife for him.

"It's not your fault." Huo Zhenzhou's attitude became much better when he turned to Li Jin.

"This kid is a bit of a man. If he stood there and watched, he would be the first person I deal with. A man should always have things he should do."

Hearing his father's rare compliment to him, Huo Huanyu was about to grin proudly, but he immediately realized that he was now a patient, and immediately continued to increase his sense of presence.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Liu Jun walked into the house.

"Brother Jin, Mr. Huo, it's Liu Daxiong here."

Li Jin glanced at Huo Zhenzhou, then looked at Huo Huanyu, and remained silent in a tacit understanding.

With the matter reaching this point, what they should do has been done, and the next step is for gods of Huo Zhenzhou and Liu Daxiong to fight.

"Let him in." Huo Zhenzhou said calmly.

Liu Jun looked at Li Jin, saw Li Jin nodded, and turned around and went out.

After Liu Jun went out, Huo Zhenzhou said to Li Jin: "These people are really troublesome. I will take this opportunity to help you get rid of one of them today."

Li Jin was stunned. Sure enough, none of these old foxes could be fooled. Huo Huanyu's little performance must have been seen through long ago.

Just as he was about to speak, Liu Daxiong, who had a complicated expression, opened the door and walked into the house, followed by Liu Zihao, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and was in a state of embarrassment and looked weak.

"Brother Huo, I brought this beast to apologize to you today." As soon as Liu Daxiong entered the room, he immediately walked towards Huo Zhenzhou with an apologetic face and said.

"You still dare to come?" Huo Zhenzhou stood up with a sneer.

Without any explanation, Huo Zhenzhou raised his hand and slapped Liu Daxiong on the face.

As soon as Liu Daxiong finished his apology, he received a solid slap on the face.

This slap froze the scene and atmosphere instantly.

Li Jin was shocked.

I have never seen young people like them in their twenties get angry and violent, but I didn't expect that Brother Huo is also a middle-aged uncle with a bad temper.

Huo Huanyu almost jumped up from the hospital bed and cheered for his father.

Yes, people who are used to seeing the arrogant and domineering second generation of rich people have almost forgotten that the four wealthy families in Hong Kong have been inherited for at least three generations. The fathers of the second generation were once top second generations. From that age, The top old dude who came over.

After taking over the family business, although they have become too calm and stable and no longer so impulsive, in their bones, they are still the top young men they were twenty years ago.

Liu Daxiong was stunned by this slap.

With his status, when did he ever think that someone would slap him?

He glared at Huo Zhenzhou, an anger that was almost uncontrollable and about to burst out.

When their status reached their level, face was more important than anything else. Everyone was so big that they couldn't easily die, so they were fighting for face.

But just at the beginning, Huo Zhenzhou tore off his face, threw it to the ground and stepped on it hard.

"What, unhappy?"

Huo Zhenzhou said grimly.

"Do you think my slap broke the rules? No matter what, people of our age shouldn't do it?"

Liu Daxiong suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Don't dare!"

Although he said he didn't dare, everyone could see Liu Daxiong's overwhelming anger.

"Haha, you don't dare? Your son dares to kill my son with a murder weapon, and you don't dare?"

Huo Zhenzhou raised his finger and pointed at Liu Daxiong's nose, almost tilting his head back.

"Liu Daxiong, I, Huo Zhenzhou, will put my words here today. I am breaking the rules by playing like this, but it is in line with the rules of my Huo family!"

"Ignore your mother! Liu Daxiong, the leader, is going to declare a challenge to the Huo family right now. I'll let you go back. Let's go back to Hong Kong City and let's fight. My old man is still here. Today I'll see who dares to fight against me." Stick your hooves in front of the house!"

After yelling, Huo Zhenzhou stared gloomily at Liu Daxiong, who was turning pale but could not suppress his fear, and sneered: "You and those people, you see our Huo family has kept a low profile in recent years, and everyone is very brave. Right?"

"I'm afraid you have all forgotten how my old man used to do arms business all over Southeast Asia with a ring of grenades around his waist and several guns on his shoulders."

"The old man is old, but he's not dead yet!"

"I'm still here, and the two of us are here. It's your turn to bully my Huo family's son!?"

Li Jin turned his head and glanced at Huo Huanyu, who had a shocked face, and sighed.

On the promising career path of a playboy, Brother Huo still has a long way to go!