A spark does have the potential to start a prairie fire, but it is inevitable that people will discover it and try to extinguish it in time.

Ma Qiuju's home is located in an ordinary commercial area near the Third Ring Road of Jiangcheng. According to the previous housing prices, it was estimated to be 20,000 yuan per square meter. But with the current market conditions, the price has at least been broken, if not halved.

The downward trend of housing prices is the overall trend, but it is also undeniable that a series of weird operations by someone after taking over Hang Seng Properties may have contributed partly to this avalanche.

Although the weight of a snowflake is small, it is the basic component of a snow mountain and is indispensable. What's more, a person is not a snowflake, but a snow pile or a large snowball.

The building has two elevators and four households. The layout is pretty good, but it is probably a bit old. As the defendant and the "agent", Wu Yufei must know the address of the Ma family. She took Jiang Chen to the east side unit, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"coming!"

The door opened quickly, but the people who appeared in the room were not the couple in the court, but a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old. He opened the door quickly and actively, but frowned when he saw Jiang Chen and the others.

Perhaps it was because Jiang Chen and the other two were not the guests he was expecting?

"Who are you?"

His tone was unfriendly and his appearance was decent, but... he seemed to lack a bit of politeness or manners.

"This must be Ma Qiuju's home."

Wu Yufei asked, this should be his first time visiting.

The young man looked her up and down, especially at her legs, chest, and face, and then asked nonchalantly, "What do you do?"

It seems I found the right place.

"Are your parents home? We need to talk to them about something."

Jiang Chen spoke.

The boy glanced at him and then turned away.

"Tu Lei, someone is looking for you."

Tu Lei.

It was Ma Qiuju's son.

So, this young man is Ma Qiuju's grandson.

Talking to your father like this?

Wu Yufei was surprised.

She was so quiet in middle school, obviously the type of good girl. In her mind, it was probably unimaginable that there were children who would call their parents by their first names.

But Boss Jiang is not surprised.

Isn’t it the same for a Martial Saint?

The child didn't give him slippers or shoe covers, and just threw them at the door, so Jiang Chen simply put on his shoes and walked in.

Seeing this, although Wu Yufei felt it was impolite, she had no choice but to follow him in and close the door.

The young man went straight into the bedroom. The bedroom door was not soundproofed well, and crackling sounds of gunfire and the young man's excited roar could be heard from inside.

Obviously.

Is playing games.

"What are you doing here?!"

Ma Qiuju's son and daughter-in-law were at home, sitting in the living room watching TV. They were watching a comedy variety show. They looked very leisurely. The couple leaned against each other, looking quite sweet. However, the uninvited guests Jiang Chen and his partner ruined their good time. When his son Tu Lei saw them enter the room, the smile on his face immediately disappeared. He stood up with a gloomy face.

Don't blame others.

How could we welcome the death of our old mother by jumping off a building?

just.

Weren’t you laughing happily while watching TV just now?

But that's okay.

People can't always wallow in pain.

The deceased is gone.

Those who are alive must continue to live.

"Mr. Tu, please don't get excited."

This was not the first time they had dealt with each other, and Wu Yufei remained quite calm in the face of Tu Lei's harsh words.

The hostess of this house reacted even more extremely. She quickly picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, which made Boss Jiang, who was watching the comedy variety show, a little bored.

But she didn't care whether it spoiled his fun or not. She stood firmly with her husband, stood beside him, and said with a cold face: "You are not welcome here, get out!"

The air was silent for a moment, with only the sound of gaming coming from the bedroom.

"I am the director of the Spark Medical Center. I have come to your house today with no other intention than to have a final discussion with you two about reconciliation."

Presumptuous.

It's okay if you come uninvited.

He didn't even change his shoes and even stepped on other people's floor tiles and made them dirty.

It is indeed quite presumptuous.

"Don't worry, it won't take long. If we still can't reach an agreement, we will leave immediately and won't bother you again."

The couple looked at each other in silence. Then, Tu Lei, the head of the family, looked at the overly young Jiang Chen with doubt, "You are the person in charge of the Spark Medical Center? How old are you? Stop fooling around!"

"Boss Wu is here. If you have any doubts, you can ask her for confirmation."

"Mr. Jiang is indeed the head of Spark Medical Center."

Wu Yufei corroborated Boss Jiang's identity with a calm tone that made it difficult for anyone to doubt her.

The couple looked at each other, obviously not expecting such a huge Buddha to come to their door in person.

They are ordinary people. Although they dare to cry and make a fuss and fight for their legitimate rights and interests, they also know what such a large medical institution represents.

"…What do you want to do?"

The male host Tu Lei clearly became a little lacking in confidence.

"I just said it."

Jiang Chen was neither arrogant nor impatient, and was truly down-to-earth. "I am here to discuss reconciliation with you two for the last time."

Wu Yufei took a look, feeling confused.

reconciliation?

Didn’t the other party just say yesterday that justice is in the hearts of the people?

Although she didn't understand, she remained silent.

Tu Lei's eyes flickered and he was hesitant.

My wife secretly pushed his arm.

"Well, take a seat."

at last.

Still relieved.

Jiang Chen and Wu Yufei were then able to sit down.

It’s a small three-bedroom apartment of about 100 square meters, after all, three generations lived together there before.

Although he didn't dare to yell at him rudely due to Boss Jiang's status, he still couldn't expect to get any tea.

Even though the couple cried in court, there was no sad atmosphere at all in this home. The red dragon in the fish tank next to the TV was big and fat.

"Mr. Tu is a fish lover. This red dragon is of excellent quality. It should not be cheap."

Hearing this and seeing Jiang Chen staring at his fish tank, Tu Lei's face flashed with embarrassment and a hint of nervousness, and then he subconsciously raised his voice.

"Who doesn't have a hobby? What's wrong with me raising fish?"

Red dragon.

The aristocrat among fish.

Worth a fortune.

Any one of them costs several thousand, and a good one can easily cost tens of thousands.

of course.

For the rich, this little money is not worth mentioning, but for an ordinary family, especially a family with a cancer patient who is under huge pressure of medical expenses, can they afford to raise such a luxurious pet?

You have to know that pets are not disposable commodities. Not to mention the price themselves, you need to take good care of them after you buy them, which requires continuous investment of energy and money.

"Of course no problem, just chatting."

As he spoke, Boss Jiang's eyes fell tactlessly on the big gold bracelet on the hostess's wrist.

That sheen.

Bling Bling.

It looks like it hasn't been bought for long, and it weighs at least 50 grams.

At the current gold price.

Tsk.

You can buy a small electric car.

Although they did not wear them in court, the couple did not look like people who were short of money at all, and it was even less likely that they would give up on treating their mother who had cancer.

The reason why Ma Qiuju transferred to Xinghuo Medical Center was because her family decided to give up treatment, and the cost of Xinghuo Medical was low, so they decided to give it a try.

Sensing Jiang Chen's gaze, the hostess dodged and immediately put her hands into her sleeves to cover her big gold bracelet.

It's totally different from those country bumpkins who wear a big gold chain around their necks and want everyone to see it. How low-key.

"Dong dong dong..."

The knock on the door sounded again.

"Who!"

Tu Lei muttered unhappily.

of course.

It can't be heard outside the door.

The only response was a constant knock on the door.

"It should be a delivery from my son."

The hostess, who was already feeling a little uneasy, took the opportunity to get up, walked to the door of the busy bedroom, and knocked on the door. "Your delivery has arrived."

No one cares.

He must have been too absorbed in the game to hear it.

The hostess had to go and open the door herself.

"Hello, Speed ​​Express."

Nowadays, couriers almost never deliver goods to your door. They usually leave the goods directly at the post office, except for a few.

The courier boy probably never imagined that the big boss was in the house.

When the hostess signed for the express and brought it in, the young man finally came out of the bedroom. He looked at the express box his mother was carrying with great enthusiasm.

"Fuck! We're finally here!"

No wonder he opened the door so eagerly just now, it turned out he was waiting for the express delivery.

"Take it back to your room."

His mother was still concerned about the presence of outsiders at home, but the boy didn't care at all. He ignored his mother's words and couldn't wait to open the express box.

It turned out to be a graphics card that I bought.

4090.

It can be said to be the most advanced graphics card at present, and the price is also very attractive. Anyway, basically ordinary families cannot afford it.

From father to son, they all lived a life that was enviable to most people. The only pitiful one was probably the old man with cancer who has turned to ashes.

Holding his beloved graphics card, the young man went into his bedroom as if no one was around. With a "bang", the door frame shook loudly.

Even though it was only more than ten minutes, it was already possible to confirm that this was another young man with a severe internet addiction.

only.

My grandma passed away not long ago. Are you really not feeling sad at all?

"Our demands have been made very clear. You must publicly apologize and make compensation! Otherwise, we will fight this lawsuit to the end!"

The host Tu Lei got back to the point with a powerful voice, attracting the attention of Jiang Chen and Wu Yufei again.

"Five million is too much. And we did nothing wrong. Why should we apologize? It was you who failed to take good care of the old man that caused him to commit suicide..."

Wu Yufei did not show weakness and argued with reason.

"What do you mean we failed to take good care of her? My mother was fine before she was sent to your Spark Medical Center. If she hadn't been treated, she would definitely still be alive now!"

The male host Tu Lei was obviously avoiding the main point, "If you don't agree, then don't say anything, I'll see you in court!"

Ordinary people and large institutions generally cannot afford to waste time, but this family seems to be unafraid and very confident.

"you……"

Wu Yufei's face flushed, and she wondered if she regretted why she had meddled in other people's business.

"Mr. Tu, let's talk nicely. There's no need to get angry."

Jiang Chen spoke in a calm tone, diluting the tense atmosphere, "We all want to handle this matter properly, right?"

Tu Lei glanced at him coldly. Boss Jiang's politeness undoubtedly made him forget the difference in level. He said without hesitation, "We have said everything we need to say. If you don't agree, you can leave. There is no need to waste each other's time."

"It is difficult for Mr. Tu to ask for a public apology. Mr. Tu should know that if our medical institution loses its reputation, it will soon be closed down."

The male host Tu Lei sneered, "What does it have to do with me?"

The hostess also walked back to her husband at this time, "Yes! You should be responsible for my mother-in-law's life!"

Jiang Chen was neither angry nor annoyed, "You two are right. Your mother Ma Qiuju jumped to her death in our Xinghuo Medical Center. We bear an unshirkable responsibility."

Wu Yufei frowned and couldn't help but look at Jiang Chen, but she still restrained herself from interrupting.

"Then what do you mean?"

The male owner Tu Lei questioned.

"We really can't make a public apology. But we can make financial compensation and hope to gain your forgiveness."

The couple's eyes flickered, still not understanding what he meant, until Jiang Chen took out a checkbook from his inner pocket, tore off a page, then placed it on the coffee table and pushed it over.

"Fill in whatever amount you think would satisfy you."

The couple's pupils dilated and they were shocked at the same time.

The legendary blank check?!

A scene that can only be seen on TV, but I actually encountered it? !

Staring at the check that was indeed clean, the couple's eyes gradually became hot and their heartbeats quickened.

"Do not……"

Wu Yufei couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Jiang Chen's silent look.

"Are you lying to me?"

Tu Lei swallowed involuntarily. He was very excited, but a little bit unbelieving. He didn't completely lose his mind.

"You two should know the total investment of Jiangcheng Spark Medical Center, right?"

"How could we possibly know!"

Tu Lei hurriedly denied it.

Jiang Chen didn't care and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't know. Anyway, compared to that, this compensation is not worth mentioning."

The host Tu Lei wanted to say something, but his wife could no longer hold back and quickly bent down to grab the blank check, as if it would fly away if she was a second late.

“Can you really fill it in at will?!”

Jiang Chen smiled and nodded, "Fill it in casually."

"Quick! Get a pen!"

She immediately urged and even scolded her husband. It seemed that it was not certain who the head of the family was.

How could a normal person handle such a large amount of money? The male host Tu Lei finally obediently found a pen, but when it came to what numbers to fill in, he was at a loss again.

"Give me!"

The hostess was bold enough to start writing Arabic numerals while lying on the coffee table without even consulting her husband.

Wu Yufei watched intently.

nine thousand nine hundred ninety ninety thousand nine hundred ninety ninety ninety yuan

That’s 99999999!

Tsk.

It’s really not a waste at all.

Compared to their previous asking price of five million, it increased twenty times.

The male owner Tu Lei was startled, but it did not affect his rapid breathing.

Only Boss Jiang remained calm.

What simple people they are.

Even when dreaming, I dare not dream bigger.

Putting the checkbook away, Jiang Chen nodded, "We've reached a settlement, right?"

"This check can really be cashed, right?"

"After we leave, you two can go to the bank to confirm the authenticity."

The hostess held the check in her hand, her scalp tingling and she was out of her mind.

Boss Jiang was considerate and didn't stay to get in the way. He stood up and said, "Excuse me."

They had no time to even send him off. The couple was already overwhelmed by the huge wealth and could not even walk.

Open the door and close it again.

"Why do this?"

Wu Yufei finally had the chance to ask, but she really couldn't understand.

Jiang Chen glanced at her.

“You can sue now.”

Prosecution?

Wu Yufei was at a loss.

"One hundred million is one dollar short. It's enough for blackmail."

Jiang Chen walked towards the elevator entrance. (End of this chapter)

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