After dinner, Qin Lang and Lo Bin went to the school gate together.
As expected, Liu Zhijiang's car was still parked near the school gate. It was obvious that he had not given up yet. Of course, Liu Zhijiang would not give up so easily since it was related to his own life.
Qin Lang and Luo Bin's appearance let Liu Zhijiang see the light of hope again. However, before Liu Zhijiang could open his mouth, Qin Lang beat him to it and said, "Mr. Liu, I only have 70% confidence in curing your illness. However, regardless of whether you can be cured or not, you have to promise me something first. "
"Mr. Qin, please say it. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do my best."
"For you, it should be just a drizzle." Qin Lang smiled and said, "On average, there are more than ten students in No.7 Middle School who give up on going to university or drop out midway because of their family's financial situation. Therefore, I hope that Mr. Liu can fork out ten million to set up a reward fund so that these poor students can study in peace."
"Ten million? Drizzle? "Liu Zhijiang could only smile bitterly when he heard Qin Lang's words. Although Liu Zhijiang was already a billionaire in Summer Yang City, the so-called billionaire referred to assets of more than a billion. Even a billionaire would feel the pinch if he had to fork out ten million in cash all of a sudden.
However, it was related to Liu Zhijiang's own life. Even if he felt the pinch, Liu Zhijiang could only grit his teeth and agree. Otherwise, if he made this kid unhappy and changed his mind to not treat his illness, then Liu Zhijiang could only hold on to the money and wait for death.
"Okay, I promise you." Liu Zhijiang nodded.
"Mr. Liu, I see that you seem to feel the pinch. Actually, think about it from another perspective. I am only doing this to help you do some good deeds and accumulate good karma. "Qin Lang smiled and said," This is only one of the conditions. As for other matters, I'll discuss them in detail when I treat you later. "
Lo Bin didn't expect Qin Lang to be so capable as to "cheat" Liu Zhijiang of 10 million yuan of medical fees. However, Lo Bin didn't despise Qin Lang's character at all. Instead, she was touched. She knew that Qin Lang's request to Liu Zhijiang was not without reason. It was all because of her. She wrote an article in the school newspaper. The article was titled "The Story Behind Paying Attention to Studies." This article focused on the students of No.7 Middle School who had dropped out of school due to poverty. She hoped that this article would attract the attention of the school and even the society of Summer City, so that more people could pay attention to this issue. However, to Lo Bin's disappointment, after her script was submitted to the media in Summer Yang City, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean.
Lo Bin didn't expect Qin Lang to notice her script and pay special attention to it. Originally, Lo Bin had the intention to set up a bursary fund. However, in this day and age, everything needed money. Lo Bin was just a student. Even with the support of her family, it was difficult to get a large sum of money to set up a bursary fund. However, it was different now. Qin Lang extorted 10 million yuan from Liu Zhijiang. With real money, any fund could be set up.
"Alright. Lo Bin, go back to school and think about the bursary. I will treat Mr. Liu. This involves the patient's privacy, so you should leave for a while. "Qin Lang thought of a reason to send Lo Bin away. This way, he could discuss the conditions with Liu Zhijiang.
Liu Zhijiang drove to Wangjiang Lou Teahouse and found a private room so that it would be convenient for Qin Lang to treat him. It would also be convenient for him to discuss the conditions with Qin Lang. Previously, Qin Lang said that 10 million yuan was only one of the conditions. It was conceivable that he had other conditions to discuss with Liu Zhijiang.
The private room was filled with the fragrance of tea.
Although the weather outside was hot, there was a cool breeze from the river here. The environment was quiet, and the view was wide. However, Liu Zhijiang's heart was covered with a layer of haze because he didn't know that Qin Lang would put forward such excessive conditions.
"Mr. Qin, I have already agreed to the conditions that you mentioned before. Can you treat me now?" Liu Zhijiang asked tentatively.
"I have already said that it was only one of the conditions. Mr. Liu, your life is so precious. No matter what, it should be worth more than 10 million yuan, right? "Qin Lang smiled slightly.
"Mr. Qin, can you be more straightforward? Can you tell me how much money you want? "
Qin Lang happily drank the cup of tea in front of him and said, "Mr. Liu is a smart person. You should know that I am not here for money. If you had agreed to deal with Feng Kui with me last night, maybe I would have treated you with just this one condition. But today, it has become three conditions. Of course, you have already agreed to one of the conditions. There are two other conditions. The first is that someone attacked my brother. I want to cripple this person's limbs! The second is Feng Kui. You must help me deal with him! "
"This … Mr. Qin, if you want money, as long as I can afford it, it can be discussed. Your brother was injured, and I will do my best to help you deal with this matter. But dealing with Feng Kui is, after all, a brother of the gang. Moreover, his position in the gang is higher than mine. How can I help you deal with him? "
Liu Zhijiang said awkwardly, "Also, to tell you the truth, Feng Kui is an old mad dog. This old man is really not to be trifled with. Mr. Qin, how about changing it to something else? "
"If Mr. Liu feels that there is no other way, then we have nothing to talk about." Qin Lang said lightly, "I know Mr. Liu has passed the age of taking risks. But there is no other way. For your own life, sometimes you need to take some risks."
"This … Mr. Qin, let me think about it." Liu Zhijiang seemed to be in a dilemma. On one hand, it was his own life. On the other hand, it was the gang rules and that madman Feng Kui. If the higher-ups of Wolong Hall knew about dealing with the gang members, Liu Zhijiang would definitely die. But if he rejected Qin Lang's conditions, Liu Zhijiang would still die!
"Mister Qin, we are after all from the Wulong Hall. If we were to turn the tables on our fellow brothers, if word of this were to spread, not only would the Wulong Hall not let us off, the Jianghu people would also look down on us." Chen Yang explained for Liu Zhijiang.
"Is that so?" Qin Lang said calmly, "You are just worried about dealing with Feng Kui without a good reason, right? What if you can deal with him with a good reason? Do you have the guts? "
"If we can deal with Feng Kui with a good reason, then we dare to take this risk!" Liu Zhijiang said in a low voice. In fact, Liu Zhijiang had long wanted to get rid of Feng Kui, because Feng Kui, this old thing, had taken advantage of his seniority several times, which made Liu Zhijiang very unhappy.
"Fine, then I will let you know what is called a good reason." Qin Lang reached into the leather pouch at his waist, and then took out a silver round coin-like object and placed it in front of Liu Zhijiang and Chen Yang.
Liu Zhijiang said in confusion, "What is this?"
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