Chen Fan's eloquence is pretty good, he tells the story without any rush or slowness.

The old man thought carefully about Chen Fan's words and couldn't help but sweat and his face was gloomy and clear.

"If Young Master Wu Qiong takes office, can you guarantee Abu's safety?"

After a long time, the old man finally spoke. He looked at Chen Fan with a eager look, and his attitude was very sincere.

"No." Chen Fan smiled, and saw the old man's face change slightly, and then waved his hand quickly, "But I can guarantee that Wu Qiong can stand on your side unconditionally in this matter."

"But Wu Qiong is weak and he can't protect himself." The old man was still a little worried and his face didn't look good.

"The greater the risk, the greater the profit. You actually understand more than anyone else. At this moment, it is an unprecedented challenge and an unprecedented opportunity for everyone. I believe that many people only see the comparison of strength on paper, so they stand on Wu Chi's side without hesitation. But have you ever thought about what you and your son Abu can get if Wu Chi takes the position? You can't get anything. Those people are too domineering and what can you see in your eyes?

?It's money! It's power! It's status! The position is high. Do you think your support can be exchanged for necessary sympathy? Do you think your team will bring any substantial benefits? I don't think this is possible! On the other hand, if you support Wu Qiong at this moment, Wu Qiong will win again! He will definitely be grateful to you and your son. Even if Wu Qiong cannot move down the Zhen family for the time being, for the sake of interests, he will still be in a group with you, work together to restrain the Zhen family."

"The birds are gone, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys are cooked. In the early stage of the business, people obey you, but now their wings are hard, they will fly alone long ago! You think this is the case now. If the Zhen family gains power in the future and controls the Wu Group, can they still tolerate your good bow?"

Chen Fan stood up, "It doesn't mean anything else to say. To be honest, Wu Qiong is my good friend, and so is Wu Yihong. Now she has gone early. As for me, I feel indebted. Whether you are willing to help us or not, I will do my best to help him get what he should have."

"How confident are you?"

The old man looked serious.

"Ten." Chen Fan looked at him with bright eyes.

The old man was stunned for a moment.

"You go first, let me think about it."

The old man picked up the crutch and spread it across his leg.

Chen Fan bowed his fists and turned around and went out.

The old Chinese doctor Wei Changcao stood aside and listened to the incident. He grinned with his hands behind his back and gave Chen Fan a thumbs up.

Chen Fan smiled, but said nothing.

——Cut—

A few hours later, it was dark, and a haggard young man in his twenties came to the hospital, carrying a thermal lunch box in his hand, and pushed the door open, "Dad!"

"Bit!"

The lunch box fell to the ground, and Bukay looked at the old man straight, who was still wearing a striped hospital gown, but was standing at the window, leaning on a cane.

The old man turned around with a grin and smiled at him!

Bukay blinked, unable to believe that all this was true!

"Dad! You! You stand up!"

"Stand up! Stand up!"

The old man smiled sincerely and patted his chest, "It's all right! Old man Wei said, I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days! Even if I don't move, my muscles will shrink. I really need to be well conditioned!"

"Oh my god, it's so good! It's so good!"

Kayab laughed twice and hurriedly helped the old man sit by the bed, "I thought you could never stand up again! It seems that Mr. Wei has a way!"

"Hey, this matter is really not the credit of Mr. Wei!"

"Who's the credit is not his credit?"

Bukay quickly picked up the lunch box and said with a smile.

"Do you know there is a man named Chen Fan?"

Lao Bu asked him with a grin and a gaze.

Bukay was stunned, and his expression was very strange, "Chen, Chen Fan? Which Chen

Any?"

"Who else Chen Fan can be, the boy who is very close to the eldest young master, his loyal friend! Wu Yihong's fucking brother!"

"Why did he come here?"

"Hi, it's a long story. Listen to me and tell you slowly!"

——Cut—

"What? Do you want me to support Wu Qiong? Isn't this against our boss lady? No, no! How can this be done?"

Bukay waved his hands one after another, "Dad, you don't know about this situation now! People say it's easy to enjoy the cool under the big trees. Now so many people are trying their best to join them, but you ask me to support Wu Qiong!? Isn't this a mess? This is called self-destruction! No, no!"

"I originally thought so, but after discussing with Chen Fan for a while today, I felt that the boy was right! The tall bird has good bows. I think if they have the power, they will be attacked by our man! After all, we are not their confidants, so you know this, right?"

"Say that's it." Bukay frowned, "But this matter is really ridiculous. If you make a mistake, it will be a fate that will never be restored!"

"Who knows what will happen if you don't fight?"

"What do you mean by dad?"

"I think I can give it a try."

The old man raised his eyelids and glanced at Bukay, put his hand on his shoulder, "But you have to make your own decisions on how to do it! After all, this family business will be yours in the future! I can only be a counselor for you and choose it yourself!"

Bukay sighed softly, "Dad, do you think this can be accomplished? There are no outsiders today, let's tell the truth."

“There is still a chance.”

The old man lowered his head and smoked, "It's a risk of wealth and honor. I want to say it's worth a try!"

"That's OK! Since you said that, I'll think about it!"

Bukay walked to the window with his hands behind his back, thought for a while, and turned around, "Dad, what kind of person do you think Chen Fan is? Is he the one who can accomplish great things?"

"I think it's OK. Although he is not old, he is mature and polite and meticulous. Although it's not a illusion, I always feel that this kid has a cunning spirit in his bones, like a fox, making people unable to understand it! It's rare to be so cunning at a young age."

"I've heard of this person, too."

Bukay sat on the side, lit a cigarette for himself, and took a sip, "Chen Fan and Wu Yihong have a close relationship! It is said that the two of them have been together for some time! The woman Wu Yihong obeyed his words and was very good! Even our eldest young master Wu Qiong followed his butt all day long, screaming and making a big flirtatious!"

The old man nodded, "It's really strange to say that he is a poor boy from the countryside, why are so many people willing to help him?"

"It must be some strange skills, otherwise it wouldn't be like this!"

Bukay looked at the old man and smiled bitterly, "It's hard to say anything else. Just the ability to cure diseases and save people is worthwhile! Otherwise, I'll talk to him about it, first study how capable this person is before making a decision! In addition, someone will definitely come to see you these days, so you can also help me find out what those old buddies and brothers think! What do you think?"

"Okay! This is a good method!" the old man nodded.

"In this way, you will get 20,000 yuan and send it to Chen Fan! No matter what, he saved your father for the rest of his life. Your father never owe others favors, and he can't do this time!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry."

Bukay nodded and helped the old man up, "Can you leave now?"

"It's done, I can barely leave!"

"Why do I help you out for a walk?"

"Okay! Then go out for a walk!"

The old and the young went out of the ward and started chatting in the garden.

——Cut—

"Beautiful girl, what are you thinking about?"

In the bar, Zhen Xiaofuzhen sat on the bar with her chin in her hand. She was wondering what she was thinking about, but a middle-aged man wearing a shiny leather jacket came over.

"Nothing."

Zhen Xiaofu said, glanced at him with her glasses slanted, "You fuck you

Well? I haven't seen you for many days, where did I die?

"Where can you die? I've been so messy recently, go out to avoid the limelight! What about you?"

"Me? I'm still the same, no change."

Zhen Xiaofu curled her lips and looked like she was indulging in love. "I was thinking just now. You said that people are really unpredictable in this life. Wu Yihong's powerful woman would be gone and she would end up like that! Alas!"

"It's not Chen Fan's fault!"

The middle-aged man curled his lips, "But we can't blame him completely. He has all the responsibility. Who would have thought that Liu Laosi ran out of prison? Speaking of which, I really think that kid is capable enough! If someone else had run out, he would definitely hide out. He would be fine, and he would not want his life to take revenge!"

"That's stupid! It's not too cruel! It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. If he can tolerate it, he's a real man!"

Zhen Xiaofu curled her lips, "Although I don't like Wu Yihong, I think it's really not easy for Wu Yihong. A woman, grandma doesn't love her, and uncle doesn't love her. She has built such a large family business with one hand. It's scary to think about it! It's a pity that I have no blessing to live! Leaving a younger brother is still a half-baked, a playboy! I'm really upset for her!"

"You said Wu Qiong? That kid is a little out of tune. Don't the people of the old Wu family have the same flavor? You don't know what your cousin looks like?"

The middle-aged man seemed to be a person, and he curled his lips and showed a very contemptuous expression.

Zhen Xiaofu made a dissatisfied statement, "What did you say? Wu Chi graduated from a prestigious university or an international student, and had drunk foreign ink!"

"You can pull it down. The dung beetle fell into the golden water, or the dung beetle! He was studying abroad, but I don't know how he came through those years? Speaking of a playboy, he is not better than Wu Qiong. He fights and drinks and runs away girls every day. He spends more than 100,000 yuan a month and owes a lot of foreign debts. If he hadn't been spoiled by his mother, he wouldn't have been!"

"You whisper! You can die if you say less than a few words? Besides, what does it have to do with you? Say one more word to cut off your tongue!"

Zhen Xiaofu didn't seem to like what he said very much, and glared at him viciously.
Chapter completed!