The best perspective expert

Chapter 6 Daydream

Wang Guilan was startled by Han Zhenyang's sudden aura at first, and then said disdainfully: "A millionaire? Just you? Stop daydreaming, even if there are no poor people in the world, you are the poorest one."

Han Zhenyang sneered and said, "So what if I did it?" He has the magic skill of clairvoyance, and it is not impossible to become a millionaire.Besides, he has grown from nothing to now with a huge sum of 25 yuan, which can be regarded as an overnight fortune.

What's more, the heaviest wealth in his body is not this sum of money, but his right finger bone, which is the golden finger that can turn stones into gold.

Wang Guilan didn't know this, and rolled her eyes, "For half a year, if you can buy a house of more than [-] square meters in Country Garden with all the money, I will let Ruyi marry you."

Han Zhenyang stared at Wang Guilan's eyes, and said angrily: "Stop talking about Ruyi, she is your daughter, not your slave or goods, and you can't let you buy and sell. You said that, did you ask for her opinion? ? Besides, I keep what I say, but what about you? Do you keep what you say?"

Wang Guilan didn't expect that Han Zhenyang dared to contradict her outspokenly, and his words were so sharp. He blushed for a while and was speechless, but was actually suppressed by Han Zhenyang.

But at this time Qiao Shengnan added, "A dog's eyes look down on people, and one day you will regret it." Hearing Qiao Shengnan's words, looking at the 5 yuan in his hand, and looking at Han Zhenyang's strong figure, Wang Guilan really felt aroused So a little bit of regret, but thinking of the heir of the Ted Group, she became proud again, so what if Han Zhenyang is awesome?Can it surpass Ted Group?

Thinking of this, she said "wait and see," and quickly fled from this place that made her lose face with 5 yuan in hand.

Han Zhenyang then said goodbye to Qiao Shengnan, returned to the hospital, found Dr. Yang, and asked some details about the operation.

Before going out, Yang Xinyue asked in a low voice, "Xiao Han, how much have you raised for the surgery?"

"It's only 25 at the moment, but it should be ready tomorrow."

"Are you sure?" Yang Xinyue was a little skeptical, but she was more pleasantly surprised. In fact, she was also helping Han Zhenyang raise money these two days, but there was still a gap between 60 and 25, which is about the same amount.But she was afraid that Han Zhenyang would not accept her kindness, so she just said softly: "If you have any difficulties, you must speak up, and you must not miss the operation."

"Absolutely not," Han Zhenyang replied in a deep voice, his tone was not high, but he was full of confidence.

When Han Zhenyang returned to the ward, Han Xiaoyue was weeping quietly. Seeing him coming in, she hurriedly turned her head and wiped away her tears, and said in a low voice, "Brother, you're back, she didn't make things difficult for you, did she?"

Looking at her sister's haggard, pale face that was gradually losing its luster, she squeezed out a smile while holding back the regret in her heart, sat down in front of the hospital bed, touched her forehead, and said in a low voice: "I have good news for you, brother earned 30 Ten thousand."

"How much, how much?"

"30, but now there are only 25 left, and the [-] is returned to Wang Guilan," Han Zhenyang showed the balance reminder text message sent by the bank, then explained the source of the money, and finally asked Qiao Shengnan to invite him to participate in the original stone. Tell my sister about the trade fair, then patted her chest and said in a loud voice: "Xiaoyue, listen to Dr. Yang's words, cooperate with the treatment, and the operation fee will be covered by my brother. After the operation, I will buy you the latest Ai Pai Germany."

"Woooooo..." Han Xiaoyue hugged Han Zhenyang and burst into tears. She was both excited and sad, "Brother, I'm sorry, I got you in trouble..."

"Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" Han Zhenyang pretended to be angry, and patted her on the back lightly, his eyes were a little moist, but he was more determined in his heart, he must heal his sister.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Han Zhenyang came to Qiao Shengnan's Yinglanhua Jade Collection on time, and went straight to the rough stone trading venue in her Cayenne.

"Brother Xiaohan, are you confident?"

"Of course, I won't come if I don't have confidence," Han Zhenyang shrugged his shoulders pretending to be relaxed. In fact, he was still a little apprehensive, and of course he was uncontrollably excited.But he came to this kind of occasion for the first time, afraid of breaking the rules, he walked with Qiao Shengnan for a few minutes before asking: "Sister Shengnan, where do you start?"

"You start where you say you started."

"Then, let's start from there," Han Zhenyang was not polite, turned his head and looked around, pointing to a nearby booth with the largest number of rough stones.

"Good eyesight, that's Old Wu's stall in Jieyang. He has good stones in his hand, but I don't know if he brought them here." Qiao Shengnan is really a qualified leader. Han Zhenyang pointed to a stall, and she could say The history of the stall owner.

Jieyang Old Wu is a middle-aged man in his forties, half-bald, slightly fat, always smiling, and when he saw Qiao Shengnan, he couldn't see his smiling eyes, "Oh, isn't this Miss Qiao, a rare visitor."

"Brother Angus is the guest, right? I don't know if I come to the island city. I'm not sure that this small shopkeeper will take it to heart." Qiao Shengnan smiled, pointed to Han Zhenyang and introduced: "Xiao Han, this is the big brother from Jieyang. The rich man, Old Wu, has a lot of good things in his hands, but he is also very cunning, you must be careful when picking goods, and don't be fooled by him."

Of course, Han Zhenyang would not take these words seriously. He shook hands with Lao Wu, called Boss Wu, and then squatted down and began to pick stones at a very fast speed. He looked at more than a dozen yuan in less than 2 minutes, but found nothing.

Seeing Han Zhenyang's actions, Old Wu curled his lips quietly, yelled a stick in his heart, and then smiled at Qiao Shengnan: "Miss Qiao, don't you want to pick a few pieces for fun?"

"I specially accompanied this little brother here today, so I won't make a move, so as not to suffer a disadvantage."

"Why, is this little brother still an expert?" Seeing that Qiao Shengnan seemed to attach great importance to Han Zhenyang, Old Wu couldn't help asking, but his tone was very contemptuous, obviously he didn't think Han Zhenyang was an expert.

(End of this chapter)