My Richest Man in Xihong City is About to Start School

Su Qi shook his head, "It's just that I haven't thought of a better way to help those leukemia patients."

"You are really good at blowing water."

Cheng Yong sneered, seeming to disdain Su Qi's words, "There are many ways to make money? If you can really make money, it will be easy to help those leukemia patients."

"How do you say this?"

Su Qi looked at Cheng Yong with some doubts.

"If you have money, you can spend your own money to buy a large number of genuine drugs, and then sell them to leukemia patients at a low price. In this case, you can help those leukemia patients?"

Cheng Yong said with a sneer.

"This……"

Su Qi was slightly taken aback, but soon his eyes lit up.

Yes, this is also a way, why didn't I think of it before?

For him, making money is simply a piece of cake.

He can obtain huge wealth through his foresight, and then use this wealth to help these leukemia patients.

As long as there is enough wealth, the price of genuine anticancer drugs can be lowered.

Although in this way, I will lose a lot of money, but for Su Qi, what money can do is not a problem.

I didn't think about this method at all before, in fact, it was because I simply thought about it from Cheng Yong's perspective, and didn't consider that I could also do my part in this matter.

"Haha, you are right, your method is indeed a good one."

Su Qi said very happily.

"I said, are you a fool? This method is simply a stinky method that can no longer be stinky. What a good way."

"Besides, do you have money? Those genuine ones cost more than [-] yuan per bottle."

"If you want to help those patients, you can only sell it for about 5000 yuan. You will lose more than [-] yuan for every bottle you sell. Can you afford it?"

Cheng Yong satirized mercilessly.

He really felt more and more that the young man in front of him was a fool, and even thought this method was a good one.

"I have the money, and it's not a problem even if I lose more than [-] yuan per bottle. But you have to promise me that you will help me sell the medicine."

Su Qi nodded heavily, with a very serious expression.

"Is what you said true?"

Cheng Yong looked at Su Qi full of doubts, and couldn't believe his words at all.

But seeing Su Qi's serious face, he was a little moved.

Because, if what Su Qi said is true, then there is no need for him to take such a big risk to buy generic drugs from India.

This is also a very good thing for him.

"Of course it's true. In this way, you wait for me for a day, and I'll show you how much money I have, and then you decide whether to help me, how about it?"

Su Qi said with a smile.

Cheng Yong looked at Su Qi fixedly, bowed his head and thought for a while, then nodded lightly.

Even if the boy in front of him lied to him, he was only going to India one day late.

It has no effect on your plans.

But if he is really rich and able to spend a huge price to help those leukemia patients, that would be a matter of great merit.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet?" Cheng Yong asked again.

Now he finally believed that the boy in front of him was not sent by his wife.

Because his wife's goal is the custody of the son, but the boy in front of him never mentioned his son at all, and even focused on whether he helped leukemia patients to buy Indian imitations.

Although he didn't know, how did this young man know that he promised Lu Yiyi to do this.

But he could see from the young man's eyes that the other party was actually doing it for his own good.

After all, going to India to buy generic drugs, this matter itself is smuggling, and if he fails, he will go to jail.

"My name is Su Qi. You must wait for me for a day. If I don't show up after a day, it's not too late for you to go to India."

Su Qi briefly said his name, and then urged.

"Don't worry, I won't break my promise to you."

Cheng Yong nodded, as if he was promising.

"Okay, then I'll go get ready."

After finishing speaking, Su Qi turned around and left the Prince Indian Oil Shop.

Looking at the back of Su Qi leaving, Cheng Yong shook his head again, sighed a long time, turned around and returned to his seat to sit down.

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After bidding farewell to Cheng Yong, Su Qi did not leave the world of "I'm Not the God of Medicine", but returned to the hotel room he rented.