life pawn game

Chapter 77
Jia Zhengfu did not waste brain cells on this problem.

There is not enough information, no matter how much you think about it, it is the same as the meat buns that beat the dog, and there is no return.

Several people who had friendship with Jiang Feihong approached and asked, Jiang Feihong stopped them, and the young man led his girlfriend through the long banquet hall to the inner room.

Those people chatted with Jiang Feihong for a few words and left.

Jia Zhengfu guessed that most of those people did not get any information.He asked his son to ask, and sure enough.

He could only wait until the dinner party was over, and Jiang Feihong revealed the mystery.

The hall was bright, with plenty of wine and food, and dance music was played in the middle of the banquet. Only Jiang Feihong led a middle-aged woman to dance.

Except for Jiang Feihong, the principals present were all old, weak, sick and disabled, neither capable nor interested in dancing.

Jia Zhengfu thought that Jiang Feihong was taking this opportunity to show off to them, showing off that he could turn, dance, and play with women.

Of the 25 people present, except for the Jiang family, there are still nine families left. Nine people who are running out of time, looked at the vibrant Jiang Feihong with lifeless eyes.

The nine families formed three small groups to discuss Jiang Feihong's situation.

"How did he do it?"

"This action doesn't look like an old man who just came out of the hospital!"

"He looks younger than before! Couldn't he have had a facial like a woman, right?"

"Damn, what's the deal! Just say no!"

Jia Zhengfu couldn't bear it anymore, he shook his wheelchair and stopped Jiang Feihong who was going to his seat with his lover in his arms after dancing.

There was a fine layer of sweat on Jiang Feihong's forehead, and his face was a little congested. Jia Zhengfu was jealous of his post-exercise health.

He said to Jiang Feihong: "The dance is over, so it's time to get down to business, right?"

Jiang Feihong took the towel handed by the waiter, wiped his face, and squinted at Jia Zhengfu: "I didn't expect you to come too. Who are you planning to betray this time as a dog?"

"Let's not laugh at what happened back then. You contacted another company before me, and you were already prepared to sell it to another company if you couldn't beat it. You deliberately tricked me into selling you all the shares at a low price."

Jiang Feihong laughed: "If you were with me, wouldn't you have a share in the final sale?"

"I'm not here to tell you this." Jia Zhengfu coughed for a while, and the wheelchair trembled along with his body.

Jia Haoyu, who was watching his father not far away, was about to step forward. Jiang Feihong first went behind Jia Zhengfu and patted him on the back.

Jia Zhengfu didn't pay attention to this extremely ironic and insulting move.

Sitting, he looked at Jiang Feihong who was standing: "What panacea did you take?"

He didn't notice, there was envy in his eyes, Jiang Feihong noticed this and felt pleased.

"It's not a panacea, it's a god coming down to earth." Jiang Feihong said.

Further explanations by Jia Zhengfu and Jiang Feihong.

Jiang Feihong bypassed him and came to the center of the banquet hall.

"It seems that everyone has no leisure tonight, so let's go directly to the next step." His eyes swept over the crowd, his voice was loud and full of spirit.

A few weak coughs sounded like a contrast.

Jiang Feihong laughed even more proudly when he heard the coughing sound.

He continued: "I'll leave it to the person in charge of this banquet, Mr. Chi Yucheng. I'm going home to enjoy the Spring Festival."

Jiang Feihong walked out of the banquet hall with his girlfriend in his arms.

The door closed and opened again, and Chi Yucheng walked in.

He walked very slowly, because he was holding a little girl by the hand, and the little girl was a little shy, and she had to take a look at him after taking two steps.

Before Chi Yucheng reached the center of the banquet hall, the guests started to stir.

Jia Zhengfu looked at the little girl in astonishment, and the old man beside him asked him what was going on, but he didn't bother to answer.

He asked Chi Yucheng: "This is your daughter?"

His eyes were staring straight, his expression became stiff with astonishment, and his unhealthy face tortured by illness was even more terrifying.

Nan Shuiyu shrank behind her father.

"Xiaoyu, grandpa." Chi Yucheng picked up his daughter and answered Jia Zhengfu's question from the side.

The commotion was even bigger than before. Except for two people who hadn't reacted yet, the rest of the old, weak, sick and disabled surrounded them excitedly, with greedy eyes.

What they look at is not the little girl herself, but the life force that the little girl represents, the miracle that the little girl represents.

Anyone who has investigated Chi Yucheng knows that Chi Yucheng's daughter has been ill for eight years, and there is no cure for it.Chi Yucheng took her to visit famous doctors all over the world, but none of them could cure her.

Such a little girl who was sentenced to death by reality suddenly stood in front of them alive, wasn't she the spokesperson of the miracle and vitality they wanted?

This is more intuitive and shocking than Jiang Feihong's recovery.

Nan Shuiyu buried her face on her father's shoulder, surrounded by these people with wrinkled faces and cloudy eyes, who were good enough to star in a thriller, she was a little scared.

She didn't understand why her father brought her to meet these strange people.

It was Wen Nairong who came out from the inside that interrupted more than 20 horrifying gazes.

The petals of the fake flower on the girl's chest moved slightly with her steps, and the people around Chi Yucheng hurriedly made way.

Wen Nairong walked up to Chi Yucheng, just as she raised her hand, Chi Yucheng understood what she meant and put her daughter on the ground.

"Let's go."

Wen Nairong grabbed Nan Shuiyu's hand, led her into the inner room, and sent her to Xia Qiu's arms.

When the door of the inner room was closed, the silent banquet hall became noisy again.

Jia Zhengfu and the others calmed down a bit, and asked Chi Yucheng how he cured his daughter.In fact, they are asking whether the treatment can cure them.

"As you can imagine." Chi Yucheng's attitude is respectful, "The miracle is bestowed by a benevolent, generous and powerful existence."

Without waiting for others to ask further questions, he said: "Please leave first except for the person in charge."

Under the nod of their elders, the juniors who followed came out of the banquet hall and waited outside.The waiters in the banquet hall left early.

"Please sign another agreement."

Following Chi Yucheng's voice, a secretary-like person walked in, took out the documents from the briefcase, and handed them to the nine people present.

Jia Zhengfu read the title of the document: "Club Invitation Letter."

Chi Yucheng didn't intend to explain, and Jia Zhengfu continued to read the following content.

Join the club, keep the club's secrets, enjoy the club's benefits, follow the club's rules and regulations, in exchange for health?
"I know that you are very confused. After signing this agreement, your doubts will be answered." Chi Yucheng said.

Without hesitation, Jia Zhengfu signed his name first, followed by the other eight.

It went well, and Chi Yucheng smiled.

He put away the documents and said: "The next thing you will see is the shopkeeper of the club, please pay attention to your appearance, the answer will be very straightforward."

Jia Zhengfu buried his doubts in his heart, what does the shopkeeper mean?How to answer?

He saw the inner door open, and the boy and two girls he had seen before walked through them.

The young man's handsome face and youthful body made the patients look forward to it. They watched the young man walk by and go out through the front door.

Is this the end?
Jia Zhengfu was even more puzzled.

Chi Yucheng smiled: "Everyone might as well take two steps."

(End of this chapter)