Brother Qiang's eyes widened instantly, his face full of anger. He raised his hand and slapped Zhang Feng across the face.
"Slap!"
Zhang Feng immediately covered his face, looking at Brother Qiang in surprise.
"You idiot, if you want to die, don't drag me down! Do you know what that Supreme Black Card from Wanhao Group represents? It's a symbol of the most distinguished VIP status of Wanhao Group! Even my boss would respectfully greet anyone who holds that card, daring not to slight them. What the hell are you, to dare to speak so arrogantly in front of this gentleman? I think you're tired of living!"
Boom!
Brother Qiang's words were like thunder, exploding directly in Zhang Feng's ears.
Zhang Feng's legs went weak, and with a "thump," he collapsed onto the ground, staring at Chen Fan with a face full of horror.
Someone even his boss couldn't afford to offend. Just thinking about it sent a shiver down Zhang Feng's spine.
However, after a moment's thought, an idea suddenly appeared in Zhang Feng's mind. He scrambled to Cui Jie's side: "Wife, quickly tell this young brother to help me. If you speak up, maybe I won't have to repay the money."
"Beast!" Cui Jie cursed him with icy eyes.
Zhang Feng didn't get angry. He quickly nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm a beast, I'm a beast. Wife, please just tell him for me. Don't worry, as long as they stop bothering me, I'll never come back to you again."
Cui Jie glared at Zhang Feng angrily: "Dream on, I will never help you!"
Zhang Feng turned his gaze back to Chen Fan: "Brother, please tell them to let me off the hook for the money. I promise I won't bother you again. You've gained a woman and a daughter, isn't that a win-win situation?"
A cold glint flashed in Chen Fan's eyes. He had never met such a shameless person.
"You want me to help you clear those debts?" Chen Fan walked towards Zhang Feng and asked.
"Yes, yes, yes, brother, if you help me clear these three million, this woman, this child, and even this house are yours. You're not at a loss. My wife, don't look at her age, she's still quite pretty when dressed up!"
"Bang!"
As soon as Zhang Feng finished speaking, Chen Fan kicked him directly in the face.
"Ouch!"
Zhang Feng cried out in pain and quickly covered his face.
Then he looked down and saw that several of his teeth had been knocked out by Chen Fan's kick, and blood flowed from his hands.
Seeing the blood, Zhang Feng's face was filled with terror, and the intense pain made him scream continuously.
Chen Fan said coldly, "A scumbag like you, a heartless beast, wants me to help you clear your gambling debts? Do you think you're worthy?"
Brother Qiang, standing by, said nervously, "Sir, please rest assured, we will never bother them again. I truly didn't know Cui Jie was related to you. If I had known, even if you gave me ten times the courage, I wouldn't dare to cause trouble here."
Chen Fan glanced at Brother Qiang: "Debts have their owners. If he can't repay the money, that's his problem, it has nothing to do with them. If I find out you bother them again, you know the consequences."
Brother Qiang trembled and nodded quickly: "I know, I know, sir, please rest assured, I would never dare to bother them again, even if I were beaten to death."
"Sir, what about him?" Brother Qiang pointed at the blood-covered Zhang Feng.
A cold glint flashed in Chen Fan's eyes: "He owes you money, it's your business to deal with him. I just don't want you to disturb the lives of this mother and daughter."
Brother Qiang quickly responded: "Yes, yes, yes, sir, please rest assured, if we step foot in this door again, we'll break our own legs!"
Chen Fan said coldly, "Then why aren't you leaving?"
"Scram, scram!"
"You guys, take this beast back. If he doesn't repay the money within a day, chop off his hands and feet and throw him into the sea to feed the fish!" Brother Qiang didn't dare to stay any longer. He waved to his subordinates who had just gotten up from the ground, and they dragged Zhang Feng towards the door.
Hearing that he would be thrown into the sea to feed the fish, Zhang Feng wet himself.
He still didn't want to give up, but his mouth had been ruined by Chen Fan, and even speaking was a problem, let alone making any sound.
He could only watch helplessly as he was carried out by several burly men.
The room was suddenly left with only Chen Fan, Cui Jie, and her daughter.
Cui Jie quickly stood up, cleaned up the messy living room, and invited Chen Fan to sit on a chair: "Dr. Chen, thank you!"
This time, Cui Jie knelt directly in front of Chen Fan.
Chen Fan quickly helped Cui Jie up: "Sister Cui, you're welcome. It was just a small effort on my part."
Cui Jie said gratefully, "Dr. Chen, from now on, I, Cui Jie, am willing to be your servant. As long as you don't mind."
Chen Fan said helplessly: "Sister Cui, what era is this? This is no longer the way. The most important thing for you now is to take good care of Xiao Ling'er. Don't worry, from now on, these people will never come again."
Cui Jie nodded gratefully, but in her heart, she had already decided that after Xiao Ling'er's illness was cured, she would use the rest of her life to repay Chen Fan.
"Xiao Ling'er, come, big brother will examine you." Chen Fan said, and silver needles appeared in his hand, piercing an acupoint behind Xiao Ling'er's ear.
Xiao Ling'er immediately fell asleep.
Chen Fan placed Xiao Ling'er on the sofa and began to perform acupuncture. Then, he used the same technique as yesterday to manipulate the silver needles.
Although he had used this acupuncture technique once before, Chen Fan still felt a sense of exhaustion.
"Dr. Chen, are you alright?" Cui Jie asked worriedly, seeing Chen Fan's pale face.
Chen Fan waved his hand: "It's nothing, just a bit mentally draining."
"How about I give you a head massage? Or, you can rest here for a while." As she spoke, Cui Jie's face turned a little red. Since Zhang Feng had run away, no other man had entered this house.
Chen Fan refused: "No need."
Then he took out his wallet and placed the nine thousand yuan that Brother Qiang had given him on the table.
Seeing the money, Cui Jie quickly refused: "Dr. Chen, I can't accept this money. We agreed that I would reimburse your travel expenses. How can I take your money when you've gone to the trouble of treating Xiao Ling'er?"
Chen Fan smiled and said, "This money isn't for you, it's for Xiao Ling'er."
"By the way, Sister Cui, I have something else to ask you." Chen Fan quickly changed the subject.
Cui Jie quickly responded: "Dr. Chen, please ask. I'll tell you anything I know!"
Chen Fan said, "Sister Cui, don't be nervous. I'm just asking casually. I have a friend who accidentally made a girl angry. I heard that buying gifts can make girls happy, but my friend doesn't know what to buy. Do you have any suggestions?"
"Making girls happy? Dr. Chen, did you make Dr. Qin angry?"
Chen Fan scratched his head awkwardly: "Is it that obvious? How do you all guess it?"