The village beauty and me!

Sun Changsheng stood there, somewhat dazed, seemingly lost in thought.

At this moment, Li Daoming cursed under his breath, "What a damn piece of trash."

Then he sensed something was wrong and turned to run away.

"Where do you want to run?"

"Did you get my permission?" Zhang Haiyang had been staring at him for a while.

So, the moment Li Daoming had the thought of running away, Haiyang pounced on him.

Without any hesitation, he kicked the man in the back of the head, sending him flying on the spot.

It slammed into the opposite wall with a loud thud, then bounced off and landed with a solid thud.

It hurt so much it almost killed me on the spot, and it was whimpering as if it was crying.

Sun Changsheng glanced at it and couldn't help but sigh again, "This job is ruined."

Chen Huan chuckled and said, "What I said earlier still stands. If you're willing, I can treat your illness."

A flicker of delight flashed in Sun Changsheng's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and asked warily, "Besides making this idiot despair, you must want something else, right?"

Chen Huan nodded. "That's right."

"If I cure your illness for no reason, it would feel a bit like giving alms."

"Two choices: either you give me a million, or you switch jobs and work for me from now on."

"Follow you?" Sun Changsheng asked with a strange expression.

Chen Huan responded frankly, "Yes, I think you have a good foundation. If you can get your body in good shape, you'll be a great asset."

"Keeping it by my side will definitely come in handy."

"Of course, if you're willing to pay with money, I have no objection."

"I've never been one to force people to do things they don't want to do."

Sun Changsheng's lips twitched twice, and he said weakly, "I definitely can't come up with the money."

"However, following you..."

After hesitating for two seconds, he continued, "It's not impossible. As long as you can get my body in good condition, I can help you with your business."

"But only within the normal scope; I won't do anything too insidious or malicious."

Chen Huan raised an eyebrow. "No problem. If you were someone who would do anything and had no bottom line, I wouldn't be willing to take you in."

  

"You should adjust yourself over here first, so you don't die too soon."

"I'll talk to you in detail after I've dealt with Li Daoming."

After saying that, Chen Huan turned around and walked to the corner.

At this moment, Li Daoming had regained consciousness, but his face looked extremely pale.

To be precise, his face is so badly damaged from repeated impacts that it is no longer recognizable as human.

The only thing that could be seen in his eyes was his fear and unease.

Chen Huan approached with a grin, "You must be Mr. Li, right?"

"Why do people call you that? What business have you been doing lately? Have you made a fortune that allows you to hire a master like Sun Changsheng?"

Li Daoming pleaded with a mournful face, "Chen Huan, please have mercy on me and let me off this time?"

"What happened today was my fault, and I will never do it again."

Chen Huan snorted, "I already let you off the hook last time, are you going to let you off the hook again this time?"

"I'm not a horse herder, do you think I'm a philanthropist?"

Li Daoming quickly changed his tune, "I won't let you release it for nothing. I have some savings now, I can give you money as a token of my sincerity and compensation, is that alright?"

Chen Huan still smiled and said, "If I had to say what your greatest strength is, it would be that you're exceptionally good at admitting your mistakes, and you're always very sincere."

After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Haiyang's small restaurant, whose window glass had been smashed.

"Your men wrecked my friend's restaurant, how much compensation are you going to pay?"

Li Daoming blinked. "This small restaurant should have enough money to lose, right?"

Chen Huan's expression instantly turned fierce. "Are you trying to fob me off like a beggar?"

"Brother Zhang, how about we skip him and just break one of his legs? Not for any other reason, just for a quick and painless experience."

Zhang Haiyang, understanding the implication, immediately replied, "I think it's possible, and I have to do it myself."

"It's been so long since I've dissected someone's thigh, my hands are itching."

Li Daoming was so scared he almost peed himself.

He could tell that although this guy named Zhang Haiyang was not as strong as Chen Huan, he was a ruthless character who would actually chop off someone's thigh with a knife.

He hurriedly changed his tune, saying, "My brother was being unreasonable just now. Name your price."

"Just add a zero to the price you just quoted."

"Cash is fine!" Chen Huan said casually.

Li Daoming swallowed hard, then agreed, "Fine, I admit it, just let me go!"

Zhang Haiyang, who was standing next to him, was completely dumbfounded.

Five hundred thousand yuan could buy his little shabby restaurant several times over.

This money came too fast.

Chen Huan was also somewhat surprised.

He had initially made an exorbitant demand because he thought Li Daoming might try to negotiate.

To my utter surprise, this guy agreed so readily.

In other words, he now truly has the ability.

"What have you been up to lately? Are you that rich?" Chen Huan couldn't help but ask curiously.

Li Daoming's expression turned awkward again, and he stammered, "What you said before was right, I hooked up with a rich woman and served her day and night."

"So she handed over some of her business to me, and we saved some money, but not much..."

Chen Huan couldn't help but burst into laughter, "He's someone who relies on his youth for a living."

"But your physique is really not good. You've been completely drained. It'll be difficult for you to make a living like this again."

Li Daoming was almost in tears. "I'll have my men bring the cash right now, and we'll be even. Please don't post those videos online!"

"Actually, if it weren't for this, I really wouldn't have been so offensive today..."

Chen Huan was too lazy to listen to his explanation.

He figured Li Daoming could definitely come up with even more money.

If that's the case, why not ask for more?

So he turned his attention to the female college students watching the commotion in the small restaurant.

Then, with righteous indignation, he said, "All the girls you fooled before are now under my control."

"Shouldn't they compensate you for the injustices they suffered there?"

Li Daoming was on the verge of a breakdown, feeling a sharp pain in his heart, but he dared not refuse.

Finally, he obediently replied, "Okay, whatever you say."

"However, I only had one million in my car, which was originally intended for bribing officials and giving gifts."

"I really can't come up with any more."

Chen Huan stared intently at him. The guy was completely terrified, so he didn't notice any signs that he was lying.

So he decisively ordered, "What are you waiting for? Quickly send your men to get the money."

Having received the money, Chen Huan didn't take any further action, as he was afraid that killing Li Daoming wouldn't be worth it.

The unlucky Li Daoming led his remaining troops away dejectedly.

At that moment, Chen Huan turned his head and found Sun Changsheng sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the small restaurant, looking rather unwell.

His face was deathly pale, and he was sweating profusely from his head and body, his clothes completely soaked.

His breathing became increasingly rapid, and he swayed precariously.

Chen Huan slowly walked over and took out a silver needle pouch from his pocket.

He kept muttering, "You're lucky you met me..."