Urban Immortal Lord

"Yes, Master Xia."

Upon hearing this, Bald Qiang quickly placed the black leather suitcase he was carrying on an empty spot on the dining table, and then deftly opened the suitcase in front of everyone.

Then, Bald Qiang returned to Xia Tian's back and stood straight.

The moment the black leather suitcase was opened, everyone's eyes were immediately drawn to it, unable to look away.

Because inside this black leather suitcase were neatly stacked piles of cash, and judging by the amount, it was no less than a million!

Especially He Fangfang's mother, Lu Juanhua, had a sudden gleam in her eyes, her gaze filled with greed, as if the million yuan in cash on the table was already hers for the taking.

"This million is a wedding gift I gave to Ma Hao. Listen, it's a gift, not a loan," Xia Tian said calmly, looking at Lu Juanhua as everyone stared at him like misers.

Xia Tian didn't like Lu Juanhua's previous attitude, so he didn't care whether this woman was Ma Hao's future mother-in-law or not, and said the same thing in a lukewarm manner.

"Xiaxia...Master, I was blind to your greatness before, please don't take offense." Lu Juanhua stammered, her voice even trembling. She knew that this seemingly ordinary young man was someone who could easily offend a big shot who had given away a million dollars so readily!

"Xia Tian, ​​this... didn't we agree that I would borrow 200,000 from you? I can't accept this million!" Ma Hao also recovered from his shock and immediately said, "How about this, I'll take out 200,000 from it as a loan from you, and you can take the rest back."

"Yes, young man, we are already extremely grateful that you could lend my son 200,000 yuan for the bride price." At this moment, Ma Hao's mother, Fang Qiuyan, also refused.

Ma Hao's father, Ma Hongde, was so excited that he wanted to stand up and apologize to Xia Tian, ​​but he was seriously ill and his eyes showed deep gratitude.

"Ma Hao, are you stupid?!" Lu Juanhua said with a look of disappointment when she saw that Ma Hao was unwilling to accept the million-yuan bride price. "If you're too embarrassed to accept it, I'll keep it for you. After all, you're my son-in-law, practically a son to me. That's not too much to ask, is it?"

Immediately, Lu Juanhua looked at Xia Tian and whispered, "Master Xia, you won't go back on your word, will you?"

"How dare you speak to Master Xia like that! Believe me, I'll beat you up..."

Before Bald Qiang could finish speaking, Xia Tian stopped him. Then, he looked at Lu Juanhua with a faint smile on his lips, seemingly disdainful.

This woman is quite the shrewd businesswoman!

"Don't worry, I'd rather lose this money than give it to you." Xia Tian shook his head, then looked at Ma Hao and said, "This is just a small token of my appreciation. Don't be shy, I have something to discuss with you."

"Alright then." Seeing that Xia Tian had already said so much, Ma Hao didn't refuse anymore.

Ma Hao knew that Xia Tian wanted to help him get married smoothly, and thus he felt a deep sense of gratitude towards Xia Tian.

"If there's anything you need from me in the future, just let me know, and I'll definitely take care of it!" Ma Hao said resolutely.

"It's nothing major, I just have an engineering project I'd like to assign to you." Xia Tian smiled when he saw Ma Hao's serious expression, as if he were swearing allegiance.

After Xia Tian finished speaking, seeing the noise in the hall, she said, "This isn't the place to talk. Could we find a quieter place?"

"Master Xia, how about we go to the city center?" Bald Qiang asked tentatively, knowing that Xia Tian was going to discuss the land in the western suburbs of M City.

"Let's forget it, it's too much trouble to go back and forth." Xia Tian shook his head and said indifferently.

Seeing this, Lu Juanhua quickly said, "How about we go to a private room on the second floor? What does Mr. Xia think?"

"Yes, let's go to the private room on the second floor." Ma Hao said, and then prepared to go to the front desk to book a private room, but Xia Tian stopped him.

"Bald Qiang, go to the front desk and book a private room," Xia Tian instructed, then said to the others, "Let's go to the second-floor private room; it'll be more convenient that way."

Before long, Bald Qiang had booked a private room and ran over to inform Xia Tian. Then, led by Bald Qiang, the group headed towards the private room on the second floor.

Ma Hao carried Ma Hongde at the very back, and Xia Tian, ​​seeing this, already had a plan in mind.

The private room that Bald Qiang booked at the front desk was naturally the most luxurious one in the hotel. After everyone followed Bald Qiang into the room, they all looked at Xia Tian.

"Master Xia, why don't you sit in the main seat?" Lu Juanhua whispered ingratiatingly.

Xia Tian shook his head and then said, "Let's sit in the same order as before. I'm not that particular."

So everyone took their seats. Xia Tian sat to Ma Hao's right, while Bald Qiang stood respectfully behind him.

Soon, waiters began serving the dishes. Of course, this was all ordered in advance by Bald Qiang, and the dishes served were the most expensive foods in the hotel.

This meal, including drinks, will cost at least tens of thousands of yuan.

When Lu Juanhua saw the sumptuous dishes, her face began to burn. She had previously mocked Xia Tian for never having eaten the abundant dishes on the table below, but now, it turned out that the dishes Xia Tian had ordered were ones that she herself rarely ate.

Inside the private room, Xia Tian saw that everyone's eyes were on him, and he dared not speak or touch his chopsticks, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He then turned his gaze to Ma Hao's father, Ma Hongde, paused, and said, "Well then, since the dishes haven't all been served yet, we can talk about the project later. I'll focus on getting my uncle's illness treated first."

cure?

Everyone was stunned by his words, looking at Xia Tian with confusion. Only Ma Hao's eyes gleamed with gratitude as he looked at Xia Tian and excitedly asked, "Xia Tian, ​​can you really cure my father's illness?"

"Young man, thank you for your kindness, but my rheumatism has become chronic and is difficult to cure," Ma Hongde said gratefully to Xia Tian.

"Uncle, please don't worry. Since I dare to say this, I must be confident." Xia Tian smiled. Of course, he knew that Ma Hao's father did not trust him, but Xia Tian did not care at all.

From the very beginning, Xia Tian sensed through his divine sense that Ma Hao's father suffered from rheumatism and that he intended to treat him, but he was still missing something.

So Xia Tian looked at Bald Qiang and said, "Go to town and buy nine silver needles."

"Brother Qiang, I'll go with you. I know the town well," Ma Hao quickly said to Bald Qiang.

Afterwards, the two left the private room and went to town to buy silver needles.