The black Elantra stopped at the school gate, Jiang Chen pushed the car door, pulled out the car key, put it in his pocket, Shi Shiran got out of the car, he held a pancake fruit in his hand, and ate it casually, looking like he was enjoying it.

"Is it Jiang Chen?" His gaze, through the window glass, fell on Jiang Chen's body, and Qian Fugui asked in a low voice.

"Yes." The driver replied.

"Go." Qian Fugui waved his hand and said.

The driver just pushed the car door and walked towards Jiang Chen.

"You're looking for me?" Jiang Chen ate the pancake fruit, looked at the big man in front of him and said.

"You're looking for less money." The driver said.

"Oh, that guy came to see me, but I don't know if he has enough money." Jiang Chen nodded suddenly in realization.

"Look for death." The driver was angry, burst out, raised one foot, and pumped towards Jiang Chen.

"Looking for death?" Jiang Chen shook his head and said slowly: "If Qian Fugui came to visit a quack doctor, he would indeed be looking for death, but I am a miracle doctor, even if he dies, he can be saved casually, and he can't die anyway." ”

Jiang Chen's speed of speech was very slow, but his shot was extremely fast.

While talking, almost as soon as the driver lifted one foot, Jiang Chen kicked the driver's knee suddenly, as fast as lightning.

Only a "click" was heard, and the driver's right knee was comminuted and fell to the ground.

Jiang Chen didn't look at the driver much, holding the pancake fruit in his hand, and walked towards the sports car.

Qian Fugui sat in the car and saw the driver and Jiang Chen fighting, to be precise, the driver was scrapped before he had time to fight.

The driver is his full-time driver, and at the same time his personal bodyguard, usually three or five people, they can't get close at all, but as soon as they meet, they are abolished for Jiang Chen, which is not surprising Qian Fugui.

Seeing Jiang Chen walking towards the sports car, Qian Fugui didn't stay in the car and waited for Jiang Chen, as soon as he pushed the car door, he strode out of the car.

"You're rich, aren't you?" Jiang Chen looked at Qian Fugui and said leisurely.

Don't talk about this guy, at first glance, he is the type of rich man, like a landlord in a TV series of the Republic of China...... Why is it a TV series, it is because Jiang Chen has never seen what kind of virtue a real landlord is.

But the temperament of Qian Fugui is completely the divine restoration of the image of the landlord in the TV series, and when people see him, they are easily associated with money.

The so-called one life, two fortunes, three feng shui......

Jiang Chen didn't study much about the art of physicism, but he only knew a little about the skin, but it can also be seen that the face of Qian Fugui can be said to belong to the natural rich and noble appearance...... Even though this guy really doesn't look good at all.

"It's me." Qian Fugui also looked at Jiang Chen and said lightly.

"How much money did you bring here?" Jiang Chen asked.

"What do you mean?" Qian Fugui was stunned for a moment.

"Didn't you come to me for healing? I've got to say the ugly thing in the first place, if you don't have enough money, I will never treat you. Jiang Chen looked stingy, and as he spoke, he took a big bite of the pancake fruit.

The pancake fruit tastes very good, mainly because Jiang Chen added five eggs.

Normally, Jiang Chen eats pancakes and fruits, and he won't add so many eggs, which is too nouveau riche, but now, someone has come to give money, and Jiang Chen feels that he will soon be rich, which is a luxury.

Hearing Jiang Chen say this, Qian Fugui finally understood what Jiang Chen meant by what he said.

The two of them said this question on the phone.

Qian Fugui only thought that Jiang Chen was speaking ill of him, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but he didn't expect that Jiang Chen would talk about money when he looked at him.

It seems that he didn't come to Yilan City to trouble Jiang Chen, but to find Jiang Chen for treatment.

"Jiang Chen, if you are not stupid, you should understand that provoking me will not do you any good." Qian Fugui said unhappily.

"Do you think I'm as boring as you are?" Jiang Chen was a little dissatisfied, he pointed at Qian Fugui with his finger and said, "You are really sick." ”

"You're going to call me an idiot?" Qian Fugui said coldly.

"Of course you're an idiot, otherwise how would you not know you're sick?" Jiang Chen said as a matter of course.

"Shut up." Qian Fugui was angry, and his voice was raised a lot.

As Qian Fugui's words fell, he saw that the doors of the other three cars were pushed open, and a total of six people walked out of the car.

Six people, three of them all with guns in their hands.

In broad daylight, in front of the public, they didn't mind being seen the guns in their hands, and the three guns were all aimed at Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Chen, have you seen clearly, as soon as I give the order, you will be shot into a hornet's nest by bullets." Qian Fugui said gloomily.

"See clearly." Jiang Chen was an honest child, nodded and said.

Look at what Qian Fugui said, he is not blind, it is so obvious, can he not see clearly?

"Just see it clearly, apologize." Qian Fugui said.

The driver failed to abolish Jiang Chen, so Qian Fugui was not in a hurry to kill Jiang Chen at this time...... Didn't Jiang Chen humiliate him? Then he will humiliate Jiang Chen first.

"That's right, you should be good, sincere, sincere, and apologize to me." Jiang Chen said seriously.

"You-"

Qian Fugui looked at Jiang Chen dumbfounded, and he was a little skeptical that Jiang Chen had insufficient IQ balance.

"If you don't apologize to me, even if you give me more money, I won't cure you for your illness." Jiang Chen said lazily.

"I think you're not very sick." Qian Fugui said angrily, he never thought that talking to someone would be so difficult.

Is this the difference in the level caused by the identities of the two sides, or the gap in IQ?

After thinking about it for a while, Qian Fugui felt that this should be a gap in identity, which led to a gap in IQ, and this gap was something that people like Jiang Chen could not make up for in their lifetime.

This is reality, naked reality.

Some people are born with a golden key and have no worries about food and clothing all their lives.

And some people, no matter how hard they work all their lives, always struggle to survive.

Qian Fugui believes that the gap between himself and Jiang Chen is the ultimate portrayal of these two types of people.

"It seems that you really don't want to be cured of this disease." Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders regretfully, took another big bite of the pancake fruit, and turned around to leave.

"Jiang Chen, where are you going?" Seeing that Jiang Chen was leaving, Qian Fugui asked blankly.

I wonder if this guy is really sick, right?

Being pointed at by three guns, he could be beaten into a beecomb at any time, Jiang Chen actually didn't seem to see it, and left if he wanted to.

This kind of behavior, Qian Fugui would not think that it was because Jiang Chen was not afraid of death.

Because Qian Fugui never thinks that there are really people in this world who are not afraid of death.

Some people think that they are not afraid of death, but they have not been forced to the brink of death, and they don't have backache when they stand and talk.

"Since you don't want to be treated, what am I going to do here, of course, I have to go back to school." Jiang Chen said slowly.

"Did I let you go?" Qian Fugui said angrily.

"Oh, what do you mean by that, you don't want me to go?" Jiang Chen said thoughtfully.

"That's right, you can't go." Qian Fugui said coldly.

"So, you're changing your mind and asking me to treat you, and you're going to apologize to me, right? Unfortunately, it's too late, and I won't accept your apology. Jiang Chen said slowly.

Qian Fugui is full of black lines, and he has the urge to scold his mother.

is a good person, Jiang Chen said that he was sick, and Qian Fugui felt that even if he was not sick, he would be sick for a while.

"You apologize to me, or, die!" Gritting his teeth, Qian Fugui said angrily, he still didn't believe it, Jiang Chen dared not apologize to him.

"It's absolutely okay to apologize, or you can kill me." Jiang Chen said righteously.

"You-" Qian Fugui pointed a finger at Jiang Chen, almost unable to resist calling someone to shoot.

"Kill me, and you will die soon, after all, in this world, except for me, your disease is not cured." Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen said again.

"You can rest assured, I will definitely live well." Qian Fugui sneered.

"You won't live to be forty-five." Jiang Chen said something seemingly inexplicably.

Then, Jiang Chen said even more inexplicably: "Your whole family will not live to be forty-five years old. ”

After saying the two inexplicable words, Jiang Chen stuffed the last remaining pancake fruit into his mouth and clapped his hands, this time, he really left. drove into Yilan Middle School.

Qian Fugui watched Jiang Chen get into the car, watched Jiang Chen drive into the school, but he didn't stop him.

After Jiang Chen said those words, Qian Fugui's whole person was like a demon, his face was so pale that even his body was trembling uncontrollably, and cold sweat was pouring down one after another on his forehead.

Qian Fugui is 27 years old this year, which is the best age in a man's life, he has 99.9 percent of people, things that are difficult to achieve in a lifetime, everything is so perfect.

Except for one point.

That is, he did not live to be forty-five years old.

Specifically, the people of the Qian family, but all those who are related by blood, will not live to be forty-five years old.

It doesn't seem to be a disease, because there is no cause of it at all, it's more like a curse.

Yes, within the Qian family, they also think that this is a curse, a curse on the countless money-making geniuses of the Qian family over the generations.

But whether it is a curse or an illness, the age of forty-five is a hurdle, and so far, no one has successfully crossed that hurdle.

Qian Fugui doesn't think that he has anything special, and he won't be naïve and delusional, he can cross that hurdle.

He couldn't cross it and died at the age of forty-five, which means that he still has eighteen years of good life to live.

Eighteen years seems to be a long time, but for a person's life, it is actually extremely short, so short that almost inadvertently, it passes.

"Perhaps, I'm really sick." Seeing the Elantra driving into Yilan Middle School, Qian Fugui muttered to himself and lost his mind!