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Chapter 56 Jian Fusheng betrays the gang

Chapter 56 Jian Fusheng betrays the gang ([-])

Liangjin City, Yangfan University.

school clinic.

Jian Fusheng looked at the doctor longingly and asked:
"Doctor, what's wrong with me?"

While typing the prescription on the keyboard, the doctor rolled his eyes at him and said angrily:

"What's the matter? You have water poisoning! How much water have you drank recently?"

Jian Fusheng rubbed his dizzy and painful forehead, thought for a while and said:
"It's not much, just ten washbasins a day..."

The doctor turned around, stared at Jian Fusheng in disbelief, and asked:
"Are you a sewer? You use a basin to pour water into your mouth!? Do you have a mental problem?"

Jian Fusheng suddenly felt nauseous, and sour water surged into his throat...

Vomited all over the doctor's face!
Ten seconds later, Jian Fusheng held a prescription in his hand and was rushed out of the consulting room by the doctor.

After going to the bathroom to wipe her mouth, and then going to the pharmacy to prescribe a bunch of loop diuretics, Jian Fusheng walked out of the school hospital dejectedly.

Looking up at the hazy sky, Jian Fusheng couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh:

"Alas, my Heavenly Qi Refining...isn't it fake!?"

Taking out his cell phone to check what was going on with water poisoning, Jian Fusheng's battered self-confidence regained some of its energy.

He didn't tell the doctor the truth just now. In fact, in the past week, in order to cure Master Jing as soon as possible, Jian Fusheng drank twenty basins of water every day!
According to information analysis on the Internet, if he drinks water like this, his blood sodium will inevitably drop sharply, and he should be admitted to the hospital for rescue long ago!
It seems that this Tiandao Qi refining body is still of some use...

Jian Fusheng was looking at the screen of his mobile phone, and the caller ID showed Brother Kun calling him.

After answering the phone, I heard Kun Ge laughing loudly:

"Fu Lai, brother came to school to see you and is waiting for you on the basketball court!"

Jian Fusheng looked unwilling, but still nodded and said:
"Understood, I'll come right away!"

There's nothing I can do, I owe them too much, I can't just go.

In the past month, Jian Fusheng's father and Wu Zi have been taken to the Shengli Hospital, which has the best conditions in Liangjin City. Brother Kun not only paid all the expenses, but also invited the most famous orthopedic surgeon in the city to install prostheses. Everything is well arranged.

Jian Fusheng really couldn't pay for such a big favor for a while!
The basketball court is not far from the campus hospital. Jian Fusheng walked all the way there and saw Brother Kun dribbling flexibly there!

Jian Fusheng doesn't like watching football or playing basketball. For him, basketball and football are alien sports.

In his own words, we are a person who relies on his brain to make a living!
Brother Kun jumped high and dunked under the basket. He lost his balance and hit the basketball stand with his head!

Getting up in disgrace, Brother Kun looked at Jian Fusheng who was walking slowly and said with an embarrassed smile:
"I haven't practiced for many years. When I was young, I was good at dunking and slamming!"

Jian Fusheng forced out a smile and praised heartily:

"Look at the way you dribble, you look like a star!"

Brother Kun took Jian Fusheng to find a bench beside the stadium and sat down. After a few words of greeting, he went straight to the topic:

"Fu Lai, this matter has been settled. I trust you that Brother Kun will never harm you!"

Jian Fusheng resisted for a while and finally agreed reluctantly.

It was a good thing that Brother Kun asked him to do it, but after thinking about it over and over again, Jian Fusheng always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.

A week after returning from Dafeng County, Brother Kun called Jian Fusheng and gave him a job.

Be the president!
Not Chang Ying Hui.It's a charitable foundation!

Jian Fusheng asked in detail and found out that in order to avoid taxes, Brother Kun had established a new non-profit organization called Kunde Charitable Foundation, intending to withdraw all the profits from the legal companies under his name and inject them into the foundation.

According to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, charitable foundations are required to devote no less than 5% of their assets to charitable activities every year. The charity project planned by Kun Ge is to help remote mountainous areas like Wayao Village and fund the poor. The children of the family receive higher education.

According to Brother Kun, Jian Fusheng was born in a poor mountain village, and he understands what the local children need most. He himself can be regarded as a good inspirational role model. Although he is a bit young, he can do this with the help of professionals. The president is just right.

Jian Fusheng naturally didn't believe Brother Kun's rhetoric. His first thought was that Brother Kun wanted to launder money through a charity foundation!
However, Brother Kun generously took him around the computer room in Changying Club and showed him how the dirty money obtained by Black Triangle was laundered abroad through virtual currency and then entered from abroad in the form of Yuanverse currency. He clearly told Jian Fusheng that the legal company under his name had already generated stable cash flow and there was no need to risk money laundering.

In the end, Jian Fusheng made an agreement with Brother Kun that he would only be responsible for poverty alleviation and charity, and would ignore other things, and then he agreed.

Before leaving, Jian Fusheng frowned and asked with a puzzled look:

"Brother Kun, can't you take on the position of president yourself? Or if you find someone who works quickly and has a clean identity, wouldn't you be better than me?"

Brother Kun patted his shoulder and said with a gentle smile:
"Your brother's current status is not suitable to be the president of this guild! As for other people, I can't trust him either!"

Jian Fusheng didn't believe it in his heart, but he had to say a lot of nice things. Finally, he excused himself as water poisoning, declined Brother Kun's invitation to have lunch, and left the basketball court alone.

Looking at Jian Fusheng's leaving figure, Brother Kun raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face.

Three weeks ago, he followed the advice of Military Advisor Zhang and went to Panshan Temple in the eastern suburbs of Liangjin City. He asked someone to find a highly respected eminent monk in the temple and asked the eminent monk to divine his future.

Unexpectedly, the eminent monk refused, saying that fortune-telling was a heretic. After repeated intercessions from acquaintances, the eminent monk finally pointed out a way for Brother Kun and asked him to ask the Buddha on his own.

Brother Kun was unhappy, but he didn't dare to get angry in front of the eminent monk. He went to the temple and burned incense, silently asking the Buddha who could be worthy of the great responsibility and help him shed his dust, reborn, and be reborn as a lotus!
Even though the stone Buddha was painted lifelike, he didn't pay any attention to him.

Seeking help failed, Brother Kun left the temple in low spirits.

However, the moment Brother Kun stepped out of the temple, the noisy voices and cries of birds all over the mountain suddenly gathered together and turned into a faint sound of Buddha:

"Blessings come from the ninth heaven, and you can sit down and watch as you become an official!"

Brother Kun was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly.

……

After bidding farewell to Brother Kun, Jian Fusheng went back to the dormitory, took some medicine, and carried his schoolbag to the woods.

Putting the bronze mirror on the ground, Jian Fusheng kowtowed to Master Mirror and asked:
"Master Jing, are you feeling better?"

Like a dead person...

Jian Fusheng looked sad.

Recently, he often dreams, dreaming that he is holding a round stick, running the Immortal Devouring Immortal Art, and killing countless strangers he has never met before, and everyone is beaten to the point where their flesh and bones are separated, and blood is everywhere!

Jian Fusheng was afraid that if he continued like this, he would really fall into the devil's path!
After thinking about it for a long time, Jian Fusheng saw that there was no one around, so he just kept doing nothing and said to Mr. Jing:

"Master Jing, we've been pouring water on you for a month, and you're not getting any better, so let's give you some strong medicine!"

With that said, Jian Fusheng pulled down his pants, pointed his butt at the bronze mirror, sighed and said:

"I'll give you a pot of golden medicine, maybe your family will be able to come back to life!"

Just after finishing speaking, Jian Fusheng felt a headache, and two big words appeared in the sea of ​​​​consciousness:

"brute!"

(End of this chapter)

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