380: C380 Yang Kangcheng

C380 Yang Kangcheng

This was just a small matter. Wei Ying actually didn't care that much. She was just angry at Zhao Feng and felt too embarrassed to make peace with him.

With Chu Yao in the limelight, the two of them were at peace.

At noon the next day, Zhao Feng received a message from Zhuang Chengren, telling him to go over.

Zhao Feng didn't know what had happened, so he stood up to clean up.

He then walked towards Zhuang Chengren's house.

They were all in the same neighborhood, and there wasn't much distance between them. In less than five minutes, Zhao Feng rang the doorbell of Zhuang Chengren's house.

"Master, you're here. Please come in quickly, what do you want to eat? I'll get it for you. "

Zhao Feng waved his hand and called out to Zhuang Chengren: "Don't trouble yourself so much, don't you have something to tell me? What is it! "

Hearing Zhao Feng mention this, Zhuang Chengren sighed, and sat on the sofa: "Master, my father sent over Zhao Jingwu's information to the shareholders in Bafang Group, do you know about this?"

Liu Tie nodded. This matter was the result of the discussion between Zhuang Hongcai and Wei Ying. Naturally, he knew, hearing Zhuang Chengren mention this, he couldn't help but ask.

"What? Something happened?"

Zhuang Chengren immediately waved his hand: "Something shouldn't have happened. But I don't know what method Ye Yingcai used. None of the shareholders in Bafang Group believe my father, and some even scold him, saying that he doesn't like others."

Originally, Zhuang Hongcai wanted to deal with this matter himself and didn't intend to tell Zhao Feng and the others about it. However, Zhuang Chengren couldn't hold it in anymore and started talking to Zhao Feng.

This was his master, not an outsider.

When Zhao Feng heard this, he also felt that it was a bit strange. No matter how Ye Yingcai blocked the news, he was brainwashing those people from Bafang Group.

But such a situation would not occur! No matter how bad it was, there would at least be one or two people who would believe it! Could it be that the people inside the Bafang Group were all simple and honest? All the money in the Wan-Cheng family came from the wind?

"This matter is definitely not that simple. Can you contact the shareholders who have a good relationship with you and ask Ye Yingcai what exactly he did?"

Zhuang Chengren looked troubled: "Master, it's not that I don't want to be one, but I really don't have one. My father asked a few people last night, but they didn't even have the intention to continue chatting with him."

Zhuang Hongcai had thought of this idea last night.

And he did it, but it was no use at all.

Those with a good temper would laugh and say nothing. Those with a bad temper would just hang up the phone.

Zhao Feng frowned. If the shareholders of Bafang Group did not believe this matter, then it would be useless to investigate Zhao Jingwu's true identity.

In any case, those people wouldn't believe it, so what was the use in believing it?

"How about this, Cheng Ren, you don't need to worry about this for now, leave it to me to investigate. I want to see what kind of bewitching soup Ye Yingcai gave them."

Saying that, he stood up and walked out. Zhuang Chengren hurriedly followed behind Zhao Feng: "Master, bring me along! I am familiar with all the shareholders in Bafang Group. "

Zhao Feng thought for a bit, this was good too. After all, in Donghai City, other than Elder Ding, the remaining entrepreneurs did not know each other.

Under these circumstances, many things wouldn't be convenient to do. Under these circumstances,

Even Zhuang Chengren was a help.

"..."

In a small restaurant outside the Bafang Group, there was an elegant middleman, with a somewhat scholarly air.

"Cheng Ren!" What's the matter with calling me out today? Won't this person be introduced? "0

Zhuang Chengren smiled and said, "Uncle Yang, this is my master, his name is Zhao Feng. I came here today mainly to ask about the..."

Halfway through his words, Uncle Yang suddenly slammed the wine cup on the table, "If it's still the same matter as yesterday, then don't ask. I won't say anything even if you ask me. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

Saying that, he stood up and was about to leave. At this moment, Zhao Feng said something that made him stop.

"Mr. Yang, if I'm not wrong, your days are numbered!"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Feng in surprise. He thought that other than catching the apparatus, no one could see his illness. Where did Zhao Feng learn this from?

"Right, what do you want to say?"

Zhao Feng stood up and looked straight at the middle-aged man named Yang, "What if I say that I can cure your illness? "Are you willing to tell me what Ye Yingcai did?"

From the moment this person came in, Zhao Feng noticed that he was sick. His illness was not light at all. It could even be said that he was terminally ill.

However, he did not know …

Whether this person was born pale or for some other reason, he did not seem like someone who would die soon.

Yang Kangcheng looked at Zhao Feng and revealed a hint of suspicion. Although he had heard that Zhao Feng's medical skills were not ordinary, he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Moreover, he had seen his illness in many places and had concluded that he could last for another three months. There was no doubt that he would die after three months.

"This Dr. Zhao, I've heard of you before. Although I admire your medical skills, I hope you don't talk big. I understand my illness, and it can't be treated by surgery."

Zhao Feng waved his hand, "Mr. Yang, you don't believe me? You're worried that I won't be able to cure your illness after I get the information? "

"So what if I am? "As a brat, just how high are your medical skills? Young man, it's better for you to not boast."

Zhao Feng smiled, "Surgery might not be able to cure your illness, but acupuncture is fine. If you don't believe me, you can wait until I cure you before you give me the news I want. What do you say?"

An ant hiding its life, let alone a human. Yang Kangcheng looked at the confident Zhao Feng in front of him and suddenly had the thought of fighting for his life.

"That's what you said. If you can't cure me, I won't tell you a single word. If you treat me, not only will I tell you what Ye Yingcai did, I will even withdraw the funds from Bafang Group."

Zhao Feng nodded: "It's a deal."

To be honest, Zhao Feng did not care about the last rule. If he continued to stay in the Bafang Group, the one who would lose would be Yang Kangcheng.

Yang Kangcheng's home was a high-class residential area. It wasn't that he couldn't afford to live in a villa, it was just that.

"This whole district is my property, and it's very convenient to live here, so I don't need to find anyone to take care of it. It's just right."

As the door was opened, the three walked into Yang Kangcheng's house. It was very warm and warm. A beautiful woman who seemed to be in her thirties was making dinner. When she saw Yang Kangcheng come back, she was stunned for a moment.

"Kang Che, did you get off work so early today? You even brought a customer. Wait a moment, I'll go buy some food. "

"There's no need to go through all this trouble. We won't be able to stay here for long. We have something to discuss, so we'll be leaving soon."

Saying that, he led Zhao Feng and Zhuang Chengren into his study.

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