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Zhao Shaokang knew that when Wang Gensheng was in trouble at the age of 30, he was obsessed with making money. He was also stimulated by the fact that his sister was looked down upon by the Sun family because she couldn't get a cent of the gift money when she got married.

This can be seen if he can leave the account books and his false identity to his sister for safekeeping.

The only person he trusts is really this sister.

Zhao Shaokang also tested the situation on the phone. Wang Gensheng knew that Wang Yumeng had given him the account book and transfer records, and he did not show any surprise or anger.
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Half an hour later, the ward door opened.

"Let's go." Wang Gensheng walked out of the ward and came to Zhao Shaokang's side.

Zhao Shaokang ignored him, but went to the door of the ward and took a look inside. Wang Yumeng on the bed seemed to have just cried, but his mood was very stable: "Wang Gensheng, you didn't say anything excessive to your sister, right?"

Wang Gensheng was both angry and helpless: "What can I say! Of course, I don't blame her, and I told her not to think about it anymore. She should stop thinking about that bastard Song Zijie in the future and take good care of her health."

Zhao Shaokang nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, you are still a toy."

Wang Gensheng was rebuffed by Zhao Shaokang's unflattering words, and suddenly thought of something and was stunned: "Zhao Shaokang, why do you care so much about my sister? Are you interested in her? If it were you..."

After hearing this, Zhao Shaokang said angrily: "Shut up. Not everyone is like you and has intentions when doing something. Let's talk somewhere else and come with me."

Zhao Shaokang walked in front and took Wang Gensheng out of the hospital. After walking for 5 minutes, he arrived at the Xinxin Milk Tea Hospital Road branch across the road.

The little salesperson saw Zhao Shaokang and said quickly: "Hello, Mr. Zhao. The room you asked for has been sorted out for you."

Zhao Shaokang nodded: "Thank you, I'm sorry to bother you. Just go ahead and get busy."

With that said, he took Wang Gensheng to the backyard of this branch, a secluded cabin.

The room was clean, with two chairs and a table, as well as some sundries placed against the wall.

The two of them came to the room and sat down. Wang Gensheng sneered: "What do you mean by bringing me here? Show off? Who doesn't know that you, Zhao Shaokang, are now prosperous. You have more than twenty shops in Wangjing alone."

"It's just that it's close to the hospital and secluded," Zhao Shaokang said in a calm voice, "Besides, I have more than 20 stores now, so don't tell me there are too few."

Wang Gensheng snorted, gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Shaokang, don't forget your roots. When you were sixteen years old and you came out to collect rags, you didn't know anything. Who took you to see those three religions and taught you the principles of life. What's wrong with me? I’m also going to help you debut, so I’ll count you as half a master!”

Zhao Shaokang waved his hand with a disdainful smile on his face: "You can pull me down. Your only role as a teacher is to provide me with a negative teaching material so that I can avoid all the wrong ways of doing things for others."

"You little bastard!" Wang Gensheng was completely furious. He stood up and turned to leave.

Zhao Shaokang slapped the table and said sternly: "Keep your mouth clean and sit down!"

Wang Gensheng was shocked by his momentum, his legs couldn't help but soften, and he sat on the chair again: "Let me listen to what you have to say first."

Zhao Shaokang said calmly: "Anyway, you are right about taking me on my debut." After hearing this, Wang Gensheng's face improved a little.

Just listen to Zhao Shaokang continue: "Although what you teach is not the right way, and what you teach is not good stuff, you do teach it well. I agree with this."

Wang Gensheng snorted: "Then you robbed my buying station? In terms of ungratefulness, you are my master. I still haven't figured out how you could have such deep scheming at such a young age."

Zhao Shaokang sneered and said: "If you want to trick me, I will trick you, and we will treat each other. The winner is the king and the loser is the gangster. Wang Gensheng, don't complain like a frustrated little daughter-in-law and let me look down on you."

Wang Gensheng was so excited by these words that his whole bald head turned red: "If I hadn't been looking for my sister everywhere these days, and if my idiot subordinates hadn't been blinded by money, I would have run away with the money! Just log in After reporting that little trick, you still want to catch me? Just catch me!"

Zhao Shaokang was not angry either: "It doesn't matter how big or small the trick is, as long as it works. Now you have no money anyway, and you have become a street rat. Although your sister was harmed by Song Zijie, you also have an unshirkable responsibility."

Hearing Zhao Shaokang mention his sister, Wang Gensheng blushed and gasped violently, but finally calmed down:

"Okay, okay, you are awesome now. You are rich and powerful, and you speak loudly. I am completely depressed. Tell me, what do you want to do with me?"

Zhao Shaokang spoke simply and directly: "Song Zijie doesn't want to pay back the money we gave to save Song Zijie. Although the money is not much, this series of things has made us very unhappy. So go and ask for the money for us." Come back and give it back to us.”

Wang Gensheng was stunned: "You treat me as your pawn?!"

Zhao Shaokang smiled and said nothing.

Wang Gensheng thought for a moment and said, "We can talk. What percentage of the three hundred thousand I want to help you give me?"

Zhao Shaokang shook his head and asked: "Why should I give you my money?"

Wang Gensheng laughed angrily and gave a thumbs up; "You are really good, Zhao Shaokang! You are so stingy, no wonder you can get rich. You are smart, why don't you treat everyone as a fool? Why don't you give me money? Do this offending thing!"

Zhao Shaokang smiled: "I am kind to you. Isn't it natural for you to help me pay the debt?"

"Bah!" Wang Gensheng said angrily, "I'll repay your mother's kindness!"

Zhao Shaokang's face turned cold: "If you curse again, I will immediately ask you to lie on the ground and talk to me."

Wang Gensheng was startled. The memory of being beaten up by Zhao Shaokang in order to fight for the acquisition site came to mind again. He had to suppress his anger and stretched out three fingers:

"Thirty percent. I know you took all the goods that Song Zijie and I sold, and Song Zijie probably didn't give you the money. You want me to get the money back. Give me 30%! I will help you with this matter. .”

Zhao Shaokang said coldly: "Wang Gensheng, you have to understand that if I hadn't collected the fakes you sold, you still wouldn't know which cave you were hiding in."

Wang Gensheng took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff: "Don't think I'm a fool. Are you accepting the goods to save me? Isn't it to save Song Zijie? Don't think I don't know anything, you are I’ve been hanging out with Song Zijie’s fake sister Song Xiaoran.”

Zhao Shaokang didn't care what he said at all, turned around and took a folder and put it on the table: "Then let's not talk about repaying kindness, let's talk about revenge. I will give you this opportunity now to seek revenge from Song Zijie. If you do this If you don’t seize the opportunity this time, you will never be able to avenge your sister in this life. You are not the same people, and the gap between you will become wider and wider in the future. "