Chapter Fifty-Five: Du Weiwei's Terminal Illness
Du Weiwei?
Zhang Xiaohan hadn't heard this name for a long time, and he suddenly missed it.
This was the person he met on the first day he made his fortune. If it weren't for her, he might not have reached this point so quickly.
"Dr. Du Weiwei, I heard that she is not doing well recently."
"Yes, I also heard that Dr. Du Weiwei has contracted a terminal illness and cannot be cured."
"What a pity. He is such a talented young man from our Nan City. My grandma is the one who treats her. He is such a good doctor. He really shouldn't die."
Everyone sighed.
Zhang Xiaohan's heart skipped a beat.
Du Weiwei is terminally ill?
How is this going!
He recalled Du Weiwei's appearance. She was clearly full-faced and didn't look terminally ill at all. Why did she come so quickly?
Zhang Xiaohan's hands shook and he almost failed to make a pancake.
He secretly made up his mind to go and see her when the stall setting was over.
Anyway, it's very close to South Central Hospital now.
After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohan's hands were faster and he could close the stall after finishing all the materials.
The material was reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everyone was surprised by Zhang Xiaohan's hand speed.
Although the speed has increased, the quality has not decreased at all.
It’s even improved!
It received many positive comments instantly.
But at this time, Zhang Xiaohan's mind was not on this.
I was worried about Du Weiwei's condition.
However, at this moment, misfortunes never come singly,
A burst of heated shouting came from the crowd.
Zhang Xiaohan put his mind to it and looked over.
There was a commotion.
Several familiar people came into view.
Tang Hai.
Why is it this guy again?
Zhang Xiaohan felt disgusted with this guy and couldn't get rid of him.
Tang Hai seemed to be full of confidence this time and swaggered towards Zhang Xiaohan.
This time he was getting ready for a pedicure.
I don’t know what kind of illness I had when I sent my men here last time, but a dozen big men actually did such shocking things in broad daylight on the street.
Everyone in the entire Nan City underground knew that he was Tang Hai's subordinate.
I really can't even lift my head now.
Those eldest brothers and younger brothers who met before were all laughed at behind his back as to whether the eldest brother was also a Tong Yang.
Nonsence!
It's so good to have Tongyang.
Back then, he was a famous electric machine gun in Nan City, and it was not a problem to control five women in one night.
His mother-in-law belittled him all day long, but she was always convinced when she got up in the morning.
You said that I am a good person from Tongyang, so you can show that guy of yours and see who is the worst offender.
Oh shit.
Thinking of this, Tang Hai wanted to pull out Zhang Xiaohan's muscles and bones.
"Hmph, you actually dare to set up a stall!" Tang Hai kicked Zhang Xiaohan's trolley, interrupting Zhang Xiaohan's movements.
This made the crowd angry.
All of a sudden there was a huge crowd.
But the people Tang Hai brought here were not vegetarians, they were all vicious.
As soon as the thing in his hand lit up, his voice suddenly became quieter.
Many people cast sympathetic glances at Zhang Xiaohan, who really couldn't turn his arms around his thighs.
"Wait, you can come after me, but don't hurt innocent people!" Zhang Xiaohan said sternly, these are his customers, and if Zhang Xiaohan was injured, he would not feel sorry in his heart.
Tang Hai sneered and said, "I came here for you in the first place. Are you thinking of running away today?"
He smiled sinisterly, raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Zhang Xiaohan's small stall, and kicked him over again.
"Do you know you broke the law?"
Zhang Xiaohan suppressed his anger. If it weren't for the public gaze, he would have used magic to subdue this person.
But after what happened last time, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't easily use magic skills to rectify these people.
At least you can't use these magic spells easily until you have a way to remove the evil energy from your body.
"What law have I broken? This intersection belongs to your family? Isn't it okay for me to set up a stall here?"
Tang Hai seemed to have expected that Zhang Xiaohan would say this. He raised the corner of his mouth and said sinisterly: "It's not mine, but it belongs to the public."
"Now you need to submit an application to set up a stall in this place. To buy a space based on the price, do you have an application? Do you have the documents?"
"No, if your stall is confiscated today, it will be light, and you will also be fined. I tell you that I have contacted the urban management team now, and they will be here soon!"
"Don't even think about leaving now. You want to occupy public space and set up a stall here without paying. How audacious!"
These rhetorics are just a way for Tang Hai to deceive others. He just brought people to ruin the situation.
But Zhang Xiaohan also suffered a loss.
I have been busy with some things recently, and I forgot about the latest trend of the stall here, and now I missed the policy.
There is no reason for him to set up a stall here.
He clearly came with Shang Fang's sword.
But how could he not clearly see Tang Hai's intentions?
Tang Hai is not a public law enforcer.
He's just here to ruin business.
The people who knew the reason were also very sorry.
They have also worked here for many years.
This is the first time I heard that you need to apply for a certificate to set up a stall at the Nanshi Crossroad.
Now he becomes the unreasonable one, and he is also a dumb person who eats Coptis chinensis and cannot express his suffering.
Zhang Xiaohan said: "Okay, I'll go."
Tang Hai pushed forward, raised his eyebrows and said: "Let's go, do you think it's so easy to leave?"
"Come on, smash it for me!" Tang Hai waved his hand.
Suddenly, more than a dozen tough-looking men rushed up, holding iron bars in their hands and preparing to smash Zhang Xiaohan's stall.
"Let's see who dares!"
A clear and majestic voice sounded from behind.
Everyone looked over.
He is actually an old man in his fifties. Although he is middle-aged, he has a fine beard. He is upright and straight, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and wearing silver-rimmed glasses.
He has the demeanor of a top family butler.
Especially the fine light that appears from time to time in his eyes is even more majestic and overwhelming.
"Who are you?"
Tang Hai's face suddenly became gloomy. He had planned to smash Zhang Xiaohan's stall right now. When the city management came later, the matter of dragging on some troubles was easily over. After all, Zhang Xiaohan was setting up a stall illegally.
The old man glanced at Tang Hai indifferently, and then turned his eyes to Zhang Xiaohan's stall.
"Who gave you the right to destroy the stall?"
Tang Hai smiled gloomily and said: "He is operating without a license. He illegally occupies the stall. Not only will he be smashed, but he will also be fined."
"What I'm asking is, who gave you the right to do it?"
The old man's tone was as deep as a sea-fixing needle.
Here, it is shocking.
When Tang Hai faced this tall old man in a suit and leather shoes, his expression suddenly turned pale.
"If you dare to smash it, my Dongshan Yan family will not let you guys go."
Dongshan Yan family?
Tang Hai was stunned for a moment.
I have never heard of this name.
Zhang Xiaohan was also dumbfounded. He seemed to have never known the Dongshan Yan family.
How to stand up for yourself?
Chapter completed!