Play Nice

Chapter 169: Chapter 169

Shang Jincai only took off the ventilator in the evening. He was still very weak, but his consciousness was clear.Su Lanlan asked him what happened at that time, but he hesitated to say.

Su Lanlan was anxious and angry: "Why did that Chen Shao beat you?"

"Don't ask."

Shang Jincai closed his eyes and did not want to speak.

Su Lanlan knew him well. He wasn't the kind of person who liked to cause trouble. He was usually a little timid and couldn't do anything to fight with people.

"Do you have something to hide?"

Shang Jincai struggled to breathe, with bandages wrapped around his head, and he had less air in and more air out: "It's nothing, it's just a little friction. After a few words in his mouth, he moved his hands on impulse."

Su Lanlan didn't believe a word, sucked her red nose, and became very anxious: "This is impulsive, half of your liver has been cut off, they are going to kill you, and you say it's a small friction."

Shang Jincai turned his head to one side, as if he didn't have the strength to say, "Don't talk about it, I have a headache and I need to rest."

Su Lanlan opened her mouth and held back.

Shang Jincai lived in the VIP ward. There was a sofa in the ward, and Shang Lingling sat on the sofa without saying a word.

It was getting dark outside.

The business leader got up.

"Leader." After Su Lanlan called, she was embarrassed and changed her words, "Boss businessman, I'll trouble you today." She was also in a hurry at the time, and troubled the big Buddha.

There was no special expression on Shang Lingling's face: "No trouble."

"Then you go back now?"

She said, "Go buy food."

Su Lanlan was very surprised. The moment the business owner came to the hospital, Su Lanlan even had an illusion, as if the business owner was really her daughter, as if the business owner really cared about the old businessman's half of the liver.

But it wasn't like that before.

A few years ago, wasn't there an internet celebrity who fired himself up by donating his liver to save his father? What is it called Ming?

Later, the business owner also played live broadcast, and asked the old businessman several times: "Would you like to donate a liver? The price is easy to say."

Could it be that the business owner cares so much about the liver of the old businessman and still wants to imitate the hype of donating liver?No, the business owner has already got Jing Zhao, and the live broadcast is booming.

Su Lanlan couldn't understand.

Shang Lingling came out of the ward and called Fang Luming: "Help me find a patient."

She is more willing to look for Fang Luming than to ask Shang Dong.

"Who? From my hospital?"

"Well, I heard it's called Chen Shao."

This Chen Shao is the young master of the Chen family. His name is Chen Xiaoxian. He is just in his early twenties this year. He is young and vigorous. He is also well-known among the sons of the imperial capital, because he is a ruthless and dirty person.

Chen Hsiao-hsien was also injured, and it is said that his left foot was fractured.

He came to Shang Jincai's ward on crutches. At that time, the business leader went to buy food and was not in the ward.

As soon as Shang Jincai saw the person, he stammered: "What, what are you doing here?" There was obvious fear in his eyes.

Chen Xiaoxian had a plaster cast on his left foot, and there were several wounds on his face, but not deep: "Come and talk about compensation."

Now Su Lanlan knew who he was, and suddenly stood up from the chair and stood in front of the hospital bed: "There's nothing to talk about, we'll call the police, if you beat my old businessman like this, you won't be able to pay any money, you want to reconcile There are no doors!"

The expression on Chen Hsiao-hsien's face was neither impatient nor impetuous. An expensive overcoat was draped over the hospital gown. It was not a gesture of apology, but a gesture of charity and disdain.

He said, "My name is Chen Xiaoxian." He sat on the sofa and put his crutches aside. "Before calling the police, go look up this name."

Su Lanlan wanted to rush up, but Shang Jincai pulled her from behind.

Obviously, Chen Xiaoxian came to "seal".

"It was the fault of both parties. You can still get money through private mediation. If you make trouble at the police station, you might end up in jail."

This Young Master Chen has a high attitude.

Su Lanlan shook off Shang Jincai's hand, unable to swallow her breath: "Don't try to intimidate me, let me tell you, we won't be afraid of you, and if you want to go to jail, you will go to jail."

Chen Hsiao-hsien seemed to be certain that they would not dare: "Then you can try."

He took out a blank check from his coat pocket, put it on the table, and then got up with a cane: "Fill in the numbers yourself after thinking about it."

It's their rich man's game.

He seemed to know how to play the game very well, and he did it with ease from start to finish. Before leaving, he specially mentioned two words: "People have three, six, nine, and so on. Well," he sneered, "it's nothing to be mean, but you have to be self-aware and don't do things that are beyond your control."

In the ward, Su Lanlan clamored to call the police, and Shang Jincai dragged her with her injuries.

Outside the ward, Chen Xiaoxian curled his lips into a smile. Everything was in his expectation. How could these despicable and powerless poor people have the ability to writhe.

"Hey."

Chen Xiaoxian turned back.

There was a man standing by the wall at the door of the ward, a beautiful girl.

She said, "Talk about?"

Chen Hsiao-hsien likes girls, especially beautiful girls. He is very interested: "Who are you?"

"Family of Shang Jincai."

It's the family members. After all, Shang Lingling called Shang Jincai a father.

She put down the rice she bought outside, and smiled sweetly and softly: "My parents don't understand the rules of three, six, nine, etc., talk to me about the rules and compensation."

With such a beautiful face, Chen Hsiao-hsien was a little confused: "Okay, how to talk?"

"Too many people don't know about this. It's best to talk about it in a place where no one else is."

"Okay."

The business leader led the way, and Chen Xiaoxian followed with a cane.

She was very familiar with the Fang's hospital. She led people directly to the top floor of this building, picked up an abandoned wooden stick, and smashed the lock.

Chen Xiaoxian was stunned beside him.

It's a little pepper.

Shang Xiaochili Lingling kicked the door open, went out first, and walked to the center of the roof, there was wind outside, she stood in the wind, her eyebrows were smart, and she was beautiful and charming.

"Let's talk about the rules of three, six, nine, etc. first."

Chen Hsiao-hsien had never seen such a woman. She looked harmless, but she was very bold. He was hooked for a while and walked over.

There was only the last twilight of sunset on the horizon, a small cluster, as red as flames.

The pretty girl asked with a smile, "Your name is Chen Xiaoxian?"

Chen Xiaoxian nodded with interest.

"You don't know my name yet, my name is Shang Lingling."

"The name is good." Chen Xiaoxian felt a little familiar, but the name was not the point, the point was that he was interested in the person in front of him and wanted to play.

It's no wonder that this young master doesn't know anyone. When the business leader led him to Huacheng, his hair hadn't even grown yet.

The business leader understands very well, young master, you need to teach more.

"Didn't you say that people are divided into three, six, nine, etc., what do you think your Chen family is?"

Chen Hsiao-hsien has been calling for wind and rain since he was a child, wearing brocade clothes and jade food: "Of course it is the highest."

The business leader looked confused and curious: "Then what do you think the merchants in the imperial capital are?"

Chen Xiaoxian's complacent face suddenly froze: "Who are you in the business?"

If the business district is also divided into three, six, nine, etc., then the imperial capital merchant, Shanghua International, must be at the top of the tower.

No matter how playful Chen Hsiao-hsien is, it is impossible for him not to have heard of merchants.

In the past few years, the name Shang Lingling has been forgotten by more and more people.

"Have you never heard of me?" It doesn't matter, the business leader is very patient, "You can ask your brother, he should recognize me."

Chen Xiaoxian's eyelids jumped, and he had an ominous premonition.

The little girl who was smiling softly suddenly stopped smiling. She was tying her hair, the elastic band was pink, and there were two fluffy balls on it.

"Didn't you say that the rules were made by the people above?" The wind was too strong, and she squinted, her eyes curved like a beautiful crescent moon, "Then today I will teach you what rules are."

She suddenly stepped forward and kicked him.

Chen Hsiao-hsien jumped back conditioned reflexively, his feet landed on the ground at the same time, and the crutches in his hands fell off.

Fractured ass, pretending.

Shang Lingling picked up the cane and glanced at Chen Xiaoxian's left foot in plaster: "The rule is to pay the debt and pay the debt.

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