The Fierce and Powerful Immortal Physician

"How much are owed to you?"

Zhou Hao pressed for an answer.

"This time it's 200,000, and the previous ones have accumulated to about 500,000. Sun Hu is a gangster, and we small contractors can't do anything about him. We can only feed and treat him well."

When he's in a good mood, he'll give out some living expenses to keep his subordinates on the hook. He's not afraid you'll quit; as soon as you leave, you won't get a single penny of the previous project payments.

"Come on, your godfather will go with you to collect the debt."

Without saying a word, Zhou Hao stood up, paid for his meal on his phone, and walked out.

"Rat, it's no use you going; you might even hurt yourself."

Liu Xiaopang followed closely behind.

He knew Zhou Hao would stand up for him; trying to dissuade him was useless—this guy was too loyal. But this time, they were facing a gang leader.

Zhou Hao, a pale-faced scholar from a wealthy family, is of no use in this matter and may even be dealt with by the other party.

He didn't want his best friend to be implicated.

"I'd like to see if they're all monstrous. No one is allowed to bully my friends. Enough with the nonsense!"

"Uh~"

Liu Xiaopang could only shut up.

The two got into the car, and Zhou Hao floored the accelerator. The Maybach shot forward like an arrow and disappeared into the traffic in an instant.

Anxious and worried, Liu Xiaopang quickly picked up his phone and sent a series of messages.

......

at the same time.

Jufeng Restaurant, third floor, large private room.

Smoke filled the air, and the dishes on the large round table were piled up like a small mountain, with cups and saucers scattered everywhere.

A young woman in a Jufenglou uniform, her cheeks flushed and eyes glazed with intoxication, held a glass of baijiu in her hand and murmured:

"Boss Lin, you'd better keep your word. I've already had two drinks."

The woman's name was He Yue'e, and she was the head waitress of Jufenglou Restaurant. She had been dating Liu Xiaopang for several months.

"It's a deal, absolutely a deal, ten thousand a cup, no ambiguity~" A crew-cut man sitting next to her leered, his lustful eyes darting back and forth across the woman's bulging breasts.

This person was Lin Hu, whom Liu Xiaopang had mentioned. He was also the first-level contractor of the construction company, and all the second- and third-level contractors had to subcontract from the first-level contractor.

Small contractors like Liu Xiaopang can only get odd jobs from Lin Hu and don't deal directly with construction companies.

"Keep drinking, little beauty~"

A dozen or so sleazy young men sat around He Yue'e, making strange noises and letting out bursts of unrestrained laughter.

He Yue'e tilted her head back and downed the liquor in her glass in one gulp, choking and bringing tears to her eyes. But she persevered, refilling the glass, her tongue lolling out.

"The third cup."

"Okay, 30,000 yuan~ Continue~" Lin Hu's lewd eyes were greedily fixed on her snow-white and round thighs under her skirt, and he swallowed hard.

Damn it,

Liu Xiaopang, what a stroke of good fortune! He doesn't deserve to date such a gorgeous girl. Why don't we intercept her tonight?

"The fourth cup~"

After downing the fourth cup, He Yue'e's mind began to wander, and her speech became slurred.

"Boss Lin, I really can't drink anymore. Could you give Little Fatty a little more? I heard you owe him nearly a million."

"What? I owe him a million? That was deducted from his account because his construction quality was substandard. You can refuse to drink, but go to the KTV next door and dance with me for two nights. 100,000 per dance."

At this moment, Lin Hu was burning with lust and could hardly contain himself.

the other side.

When Zhou Hao and Liu Xiaopang arrived at Jufenglou, they saw a man and a woman holding hands and waiting there. They looked very intimate, just like a couple.

"Yang Wei, Gu Haitang."

Liu Xiaopang quickly stepped forward to greet him.

Yang Wei and Gu Haitang were classmates in high school. Yang Wei was the class monitor, and Gu Haitang was the academic representative.

Yang Wei currently works at the Chengbei Police Station. Although he is a low-ranking officer, he has some power and can keep ordinary thugs in check.

This is the largest network of connections Liu Xiaopang can utilize.

"Which floor is Yue'e on?"

Yang Wei asked with a touch of arrogance.

He graduated from the police academy, was highly regarded by his superior, and had a promising future.

I just received a message from Liu Xiaopang. In order to show off his abilities in front of his girlfriend Gu Haitang, he dragged her along to come over.

"The large private room on the third floor."

Liu Xiaopang replied, then turned around and waved for Zhou Hao to come over and say hello.

"Zhou Hao?!"

Gu Haitang suddenly cried out in surprise, her eyes widening as if she had discovered a new continent.

I couldn't believe it was real; I thought I was hallucinating.

Hello.

Zhou Hao certainly recognized the two of them, but they were in different circles at the time and didn't interact much, so they weren't very familiar with each other.

However, we should know more about Gu Haitang.

Without it,

She was the class beauty, the class monitor, and most importantly, she had written him love letters and pursued him intensely.

At that time, Xia Zixuan and I were just beginning to fall in love, and we were inseparable almost every day, so we had no time to think about anything else.

"It really is you! Oh my god, I've finally met you! Where have you been all these years?" Gu Haitang's expression was a bit exaggerated, but there was indeed a little bit of surprise and excitement.

After all, this boy was once her dream prince charming.

Back then, Zhou Hao was handsome and sunny, born into a wealthy family, a typical rich second generation, and incredibly popular, with countless beautiful girls surrounding him.

She had written him love letters, but he completely ignored them, and she was secretly heartbroken for several months because of it.

Unfortunately, fate is unpredictable. Zhou Hao's parents died in a car accident, and Zhou Hao disappeared without a trace. Some say he went abroad, others say he developed a mental illness, and so on.

Seeing a living person at this moment was truly unexpected.

"Right here in Yunyang~"

Zhou Hao said calmly.

"Ha, so you're still alive! We've been out of touch for years. Where have you been making your fortune? You haven't even contacted your classmates. That's not very nice of you."

In fact, Yang Wei had already seen Zhou Hao, but seeing his girlfriend's excited expression, he felt quite jealous.

Without it,

He had liked Gu Haitang since high school, thinking they were a perfect match, a match made in heaven. However, what broke his heart was that Gu Haitang liked Zhou Hao instead.

Although he eventually outmaneuvered her and won her heart.

But when former rivals meet, a grudge always lingers in their hearts.

"I'm a nobody, unemployed and at home. What right do I have to contact my classmates? Let's go upstairs."

Zhou Hao looked completely calm and collected.

"No way? What happened to that once-promising talent? Life is unpredictable."

Yang Wei felt a sense of relief and his sense of superiority immediately rose: "Don't say anything later, watch how I deal with those thugs."

Unemployed at home?

It's quite possible, after all, Qinghe Group is no longer the Zhou family's business, and he is no longer the pampered young master of a wealthy family.

People's fortunes can change in an instant; it's true that fortunes can change drastically in three years.

now,

Gu Haitang felt as if she had been doused with a bucket of ice water from head to toe, her whole body felt chilly, and her interest suddenly plummeted.

As the rumors proved true, he has become just another face in the crowd.

No, he's not even as good as an ordinary person. Is he just making a living by carrying bricks on construction sites with Liu Xiaopang?

Alas, poverty and wealth are inevitable in old age. Fortunately, he ignored me back then, otherwise, wouldn't my situation be just as tragic now?