Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 377: Chapter 377 Heavenly Fortune (19)

“Go get it done,”

the boss said with a wave of his hand, very satisfied with his own decision.

Li Minhang was utterly baffled.

He conveyed the new policy in a daze.

Everyone in the hospital was just as baffled as Li Minhang.

How was the hospital supposed to make a profit now?!

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This would lead to losses!!

Even if the boss was rich, this wasn’t the way to squander money, right?

Xinnan Hospital’s 70% discount on medical services directly led to it trending on the hot search.

The whole country knew about the eccentric hospital that offered discounts on medical services.

This was good news for patients, and many people praised the decision.

But there were also those who criticized it, claiming it was causing turmoil in the industry.

The Xinnan Hospital’s newly created official social media account quickly released a statement:

The discounted amount for the patients would be entirely covered by the hospital, they were doing charity, and some people should not maliciously slander them; otherwise, they would receive a legal notice.

With the hospital’s strong financial resources, what else could anyone say?

Chuzheng: “…”

Charity? I just wanted to ruin the business.

At the same time, Chuzheng also heard about Chuu Wu’s acquisition of a private hospital.

“What’s he buying a hospital for?” The last time Chuu Wu had appeared, Chuzheng hadn’t bothered to inquire about his business.

[Miss, you’re asking me?]

Is there another bastard here?

[…]

You swear at me while asking a question!

[Miss, I really don’t know.] Even if I did, I wouldn’t tell you, so you can just curse me.

Chuzheng rested her chin on her hands, lost in thought.

When Li Minhang entered, he saw a girl taking up two chairs, sitting like a bandit and exuding a fierce aura.

“Bos… Boss,”

“Li Minhang,” Chuzheng called out.

“…” Suddenly, he felt a bit scared.

As if she hadn’t noticed Li Minhang’s discomfort, she rested her chin on her hands and asked him, “Do you do bad things?”

Li Minhang shivered.

“Boss, I’m a good person.”

“Uh-huh.” I’m a good person too! “Help me with something.”

“…” Boss, I really am a good person!!

–

The mahjong parlor was smoky and dim, and someone parted the curtains and called out,

“Brother Qiang, someone’s looking for you.”

At one of the tables, a man with a cigarette hanging from his lips looked back impatiently: “Who is it? Can’t you see I’m winning money here? Wait if it’s anything!”

“Zhou Qiang.”

This voice was different from the one before.

When Zhou Qiang turned his head again, his expression instantly changed from irritation to obsequious eagerness as he ran over from the table, “My, if it isn’t Brother Zhao. What brings you here to see me?”

The man referred to as Brother Zhao took a drag on his cigarette: “Lord Zhao has a job for you.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qiang became even more cautious.

“Got it, got it, no problem, let’s talk outside.”

–

Due to the low cost of medical services, Xinnan Hospital was bustling every day.

But precisely because of this, Xinnan Hospital’s reputation was once again boosted.

To prevent an overload of patients, Li Minhang was exhausting himself with worry.

Previously, the worry was the lack of patients.

Now, the concern was too many patients.

Chu Wu didn’t leave Xinnan Hospital until nearly midnight, today’s surgery had been complex, and the intense concentration of his spiritual power made him quite tired now.

He looked around at the entrance.

Chuzheng hadn’t come to pick him up today?

Chu Wu pulled out his phone, lit up the screen, then shook his head and put it back.

What was going on with him?

Why had he become accustomed to her treating him like a kept man?

Chu Wu walked outside, preparing to hail a cab home.

However, at this time, there were hardly any cars on the street.

Squeal—

Two cars suddenly drove down the road and stopped right in front of him.

The car doors opened, and several men jumped out. One of them had a syringe and aimed it at Chu Wu.

Chu Wu had learned a bit of Taekwondo, so he was on guard as soon as the group approached.

So the needle didn’t make it into his body.

But the group quickly surrounded him.

“What do you want?”

No one answered him.

Two of them advanced at the same time. Chu Wu exchanged a few moves with them, but his modest fighting skills were simply not enough.

As Chu Wu’s body fell to the ground, his consciousness fading, he vaguely heard someone speak.

“Damn it, finally caught the guy. Take him away, quick.”

The group swiftly threw Chu Wu into the car.

–

When Chu Wu came to, he found himself locked in a warehouse, his hands and feet bound.

Two men stood not far away.

Chu Wu surreptitiously sized up the situation.

“Oh, you’re awake?”

Someone approached him.

“Who are you?” Chu Wu asked calmly, unflustered as he looked at the person.

He didn’t recognize the man.

“Mr. Chu, the rich have short memories, huh?” said the man with a sneer. “When can you pay back the money you owe?”

“Owe who money?” The money from selling the villa had been enough to pay off all his debts.

“Mr. Chu, you don’t know who you owe money to?”

Chu Wu fell silent.

The other man didn’t bother to play coy: “It’s Lord Zhao’s money.”

Lord Zhao…

A name flashed through Chu Wu’s mind.

“I’ve paid it back.”

“Paid back?” Zhou Qiang sneered. “Mr. Chu, don’t joke around. If Lord Zhao had received it, would I be here?”

Chu Wu remembered that he had truly paid it back.

It was a total of three million, and he had transferred it at the time.

But Zhou Qiang said that Lord Zhao had never received it, and that the account he transferred the money to belonged to someone close to Lord Zhao, who had now run off with it.

Chu Wu understood what was happening.

They had come looking for trouble on purpose.

“You provided the account, one of your own people ran off with the money. What does that have to do with me?”

“Well, that’s just Mr. Chu’s bad luck, isn’t it?” Zhou Qiang made no attempt to hide their purposeful instigation: “With interest, that three million is now six million. How do you plan to pay it back, Mr. Chu?”

“I don’t have the money.”

“You don’t have money, but the girl you’re living with seems to be quite wealthy,” Zhou Qiang said.

A chill flashed in Chu Wu’s eyes: “If you have a problem, come at me.”

“Mr. Chu has no money, huh.” Zhou Qiang feigned difficulty: “You have half an hour to think it over, whether you call her to ransom you, or we pay her a personal visit.”

Chu Wu clenched his fists, his eyes boring into Zhou Qiang as if he wanted to strap him to an operating table and dismember him.

Zhou Qiang felt uncomfortable under that gaze and muttered to himself before he turned and walked away.

Another person approached, speaking with sinister intent: “Brother Qiang, this Chu Wu has such delicate skin and pretty looks, why don’t we…”

“Are you disgusted or not?” Zhou Qiang made a look of revulsion. “I’m not into men.”

The other person was itching with eagerness: “Then, can I…”

Zhou Qiang glanced over at Chu Wu: “He’s a man, after all. Just be careful not to make a mess of things.”

With Zhou Qiang’s approval, the man immediately perked up.

Pounding his chest with assurance that Chu Wu would not appear to have a single issue.

Zhou Qiang couldn’t take the disgust, so he left the warehouse.

“Brother Qiang, what’s Lord Zhao up to?” As Zhou Qiang exited the warehouse, someone outside struck up a conversation, “Didn’t Chu Wu pay the money back?”

Now why were they hassling him?

“Lord Zhao’s business is not for us to question,” Zhou Qiang took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth: “Just do what we’re told, don’t ask unnecessary questions.”

“Yes, yes, Brother Qiang is right.”