Chapter 21: How Much Is A Life Worth? (Seeking Collections)

  "Hey!" Gu Quanyou exclaimed, "How can you be so——"

  He wanted to say shameless... but didn't get it out.

  After all, there is a big difference in status, even if it's a scammer, it has dignity, and he is already a successful person worth over 100 million.

  "Shameless? Alright—" Zhao Zhiqiang didn't get angry either, his eyes still gleaming with spirit, continued to stare at Gu Quanyou.

  "Heh heh, even a swindler has dignity, right? Sit down, maybe I can help you with something. The face is secondary, but if your life is gone, it's really gone. I'm not thinking for your sake, but I also have to think for Chen's aunt."

  Plop——

  Gu Quan's legs trembled and suddenly lost strength, causing him to fall back into his chair.

  Heaven!

  Just now, he really thought so - but he didn't say it?

  This kid, isn't it true, is really a "mister"?

  Zhao Zhiqiang smiled and said, "Gu Shu, I'm not the kind of gentleman you think I am, haha."

  Looking at this middle-aged man with a very stubborn temper, he looks like a rich man with a strong sense of wealth.

  Master of Psychology.

  Master...…

  Staring at Zhao Zhiqiang for a full ten seconds, Gu Quanyou finally still believed in his own judgment a bit more.

  Left the restaurant under his wife's persistent requests.

  Zhao Zhiqiang smiled wryly and shook his head, "Life and death are destined, wealth and nobility are in heaven, perhaps this saying is true?"

  Chen Lijin, who had always trusted people like "high-ranking officials" and "sirs", couldn't help but trust him.

  Because she clearly saw her husband's reaction was shock - and then it was disbelief.

  That is to say, what Zhao Zhiqiang said just now was absolutely right. As a couple for over 20 years, she knew her husband's every move and various reactions represented what he thought in his heart.

  "Zhiqiang, you just say it, he doesn't believe? I do! I've been thinking about it since that night when I got back, and I knew you weren't an ordinary person. Because earlier I saw your eyes seem different from now." Chen Lijin also spoke directly, her ability to observe words and expressions was on point.

  The eyes of this little high person just stared at Lao Gong with a very strange and weird look!

  "Ah?" Zhao Zhiqiang was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't think that the change could be seen from his eyes... He had to be more careful from now on.

  "Heh heh, Aunt Chen, I'm not any different either. It's just my intuition - you're a benefactor of our family, and if there's something to be said, I'll definitely speak the truth. However, whether or not you believe it is beyond my control." Zhao Zhiqiang really didn't know what to say anymore, because today he had just opened this "Golden Words" and "Money Talks" - they only worked when money was involved.

  In fact, Zhao Zhiqiang didn't know either. The method that just appeared to dispel the disaster for Gu Quanyou was not what he thought it would be. It was definitely effective, but he had no idea how it worked, after all, there was too little prompt information.

  "Ah, Big Qiang, you're going to scare your aunt to death, just say it...” Chen Lijin suddenly remembered that this little guy was indeed Mr. right, where did Mr. ever speak without spending money? He even went to find a blind man to tell his fortune and gave him 2,000 yuan!

  At this time, the young customer sitting at a table not far away could no longer sit still.

  Put down the teacup, leave the seat, walk to Zhao Zhiqiang's face, pointing at a worn military overcoat, gray jacket uniform, looking like dusty and crumbling Zhao Zhiqiang, "Scoundrel! Other people's husbands have already given you enough face, but you still want to cheat. I...I can't take it anymore——"

  While talking, he picked up a plate beside him and was about to smash it at someone.

  Zhao Zhiqiang sneered, "This big brother who speaks Korean, did I invite you or provoke you? Did I cheat you or deceive you? Is this matter related to you? Hmph, if it was a bit later, that old man would have really met with disaster. Can you take responsibility for it? Are you a cat?"

  "Belonging to cats? I belong to dogs! Scoundrel!" The man was taken aback.

  Zhao Zhiqiang smiled faintly, "I know you're a dog, no need to bark randomly, just a meddling dog. I also know that you're just a barking dog, hehe. If you have the guts, come and hit me, ah?"

  Next to them were people who noticed their quarrel and couldn't help but laugh!

  "You, you!" The person raised the plate, but really didn't dare put it down!

  At this time, an old man came over from the side and smiled, "Alright, Jin Mingzhe, return to your seat."

  "Yes." The man immediately went back and sat down neatly in the old man's seat, with a face full of anger, so angry that even the teacup was trembling.

  "That Korean brother, be careful, the cup didn't even provoke you." Zhao Zhiqiang smiled calmly and drank a sip of tea, kindly reminding him.

  At this time, the old man took two steps forward and stood in front of Zhao Zhiqiang.

  "This gentleman, I don't know if you will read fortunes?" The white-haired old man said with a smile to Zhao Zhiqiang.

  "I apologize, I'm not Mr. Zhao. Nor am I a physiognomist, you must be disappointed." Zhao Zhiqiang stood up politely and bowed to the old man with a smile.

  The old man smiled and returned to his seat.

  At this time, Chen Lijin could no longer bear it.

  It's better to believe that something exists than not, Zhao Zhiqiang won his own, but it was a sure thing with time limits, and now this kid has been saying nothing, either for money or because of some big event.

  He thought of him looking at that 500,000 yuan as if it were just five yuan. This little guy seemed to have no great desire for money, what was it?

  "Come on, Zhao Zhiqiang, you're not a petty person, just say it, I'll give you whatever amount of money you need. Ten million, is that enough?" After saying this, he directly took out ten bundles of RMB from his bag and put them in front of Zhao Zhiqiang.

  As soon as they took out these ten bundles of RMB, everyone at a dozen or so tables in the entire hall turned to look at them.

  The two tables next to them probably overheard their conversation just now.

  At this time, a woman in her thirties at another table couldn't bear it anymore!

  "That woman, are you stupid! Oh heaven, this is unbelievable, he's obviously a small scammer, there are many people like him around the hospital, can't give it to him!"

  The young man who had just stood up to advocate for justice, with a Korean mobile phone case by his side, stood up again. "I want to call the police! Isn't China supposed to crack down on feudal superstition? This big scammer cheated this sister out of 100,000 yuan in one go, it's too unreasonable!"

  The owner of the restaurant also saw that something was wrong and came over. At a glance, it looked like a scam, and the big sister was still taking out money there.

  "Sister, even if you believe him, give him some, but less would be better... two thousand is enough..."

  Zhao Zhiqiang made up his mind.

  Thinking about it, since Chen Lianqin is really anxious in front of her husband, I'll save his life.

  "Aunt Chen, you're my benefactor, I won't bother with the details. Whatever it takes to save Uncle Gu's life, just give me that amount, okay? Just give it to me..." Zhao Zhiqiang smiled and fixed his gaze on Chen Lijuan.

  Just now he saw Gu Quan You's fortune was cut off at noon.

  I took a look at the table and there are still 10 minutes until 12 o'clock.

  Also don't know if this timing is accurate or not. The last bit of spiritual energy stored up was used up.

  Actually, Zhao Zhiqiang didn't know if "seeing money opens one's eyes" and "golden words and jade speech" would work on the master's wife and children, might as well try, they've been treating us pretty well.

  At this time, Jin Mingzhe next to him couldn't help but say, "Brother, please don't just bully her alone, okay?"

  "Swindler! Aren't you afraid of heavenly retribution? You swindle people and don't even let them keep their homes!" a middle-aged man bellowed.

  "Alert!"

  "Mind your own business, what's it to you? I'll take whatever money I want, and it's none of your father's damn business!" Chen Lijin burst out like a furious mountain pig. "I'm telling you, I've got this job, and you guys don't even have the chance to get in yet!"

  The stout woman with a sullen face was indeed formidable, and suddenly no one dared to speak again.

  "Alright, I don't have much here, only a few million in cash, and these two cards - altogether over 30 million! If it's really to save my life, I'll give it all to you!" Chen Lijuan had a good relationship with her husband, but now Zhao Zhiqiang was making her choose between money and life. She made the decision without hesitation, saying as she handed the bag in her hand over to Zhao Zhiqiang.

  Zhao Zhiqiang's last wisp of spiritual energy, which he was exerting all his might to control, reached his eyes.

  Money talks.

  Wealth is in the husband's house, the husband is in wealth, when the husband dies, wealth dies.

  Wealth lost, life inherited, scattered family wealth, peaceful for a lifetime.

  Disaster brings wealth, underground garage, calamity falls from the sky.

  A string of prompt information appears in the form of a black aura.

  Seeing the last sentence of the result, Zhao Zhiqiang's face suddenly turned even paler. He didn't hear the question from the guy at the next table. As soon as his spirit was gone, he immediately felt that uncontrollable mode intervening, and the blood in his body quickly flowed back. His spirit rapidly withered away, and he could hardly hold up his body!

  "Aunt Chen, hurry up and go to the underground parking lot, disaster is coming from the sky..."

  He also didn't know which underground garage it was, and the information only had a few words. They hadn't mentioned it before either, so that's all he could hint at.

  Because his mind was already in a state of turmoil, the speed at which blood returned to his heart accelerated significantly, and Zhao Zhiqiang's body couldn't withstand the impact of the reverse flow of blood. He couldn't hold it in anymore, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out...

  "My grass, this play is also too realistic! Still vomiting blood!" A short-haired man shouted from a distance.

  The old man sitting next to him, who was dressed very elegantly, stared straight ahead without saying a word.

  Jin Mingzhe was about to say something again, but was stopped by the old man.

  But Chen Lijin understood.

  "Ahh——my goodness!!" Fatty's plump body tensed up, all his flesh seemed to be jumping up!

  "PS: Brothers, ask for votes! Whether there is wealth or not depends on whether you vote or not! Don't miss a single one when collecting and forwarding!"