Super-rich man: I made 10 billion in three days after my divorce!

Chapter 320 Some are dying of drought, some are dying of floods

"Your wife is pregnant?"

Chu Yaoyang glared at Zhang Zihao with annoyance. At this moment, Zhang Zihao was covered in bandages, and only his eyes could lash out at Chu Yaoyang.

"No...that's not right...maybe?"

Zhang Zihao was a little out of the loop and mumbled a couple of vague remarks.

Chu Yaoyang sighed and looked enviously at Chen Le inside.

"I'm jealous!"

"Brother Le is in trouble, and his hospital bed is surrounded by two beautiful women. One is starving, the other is drowning in water!"

"Ahem, I've come to see you too."

Zhang Zihao glanced at Chen Le inside and roughly knew that Le was probably alright. He subconsciously patted Chu Yaoyang's shoulder, almost making Chu Yaoyang's eyes pop out of their sockets from the pain.

"Sorry sorry!"

Zhang Zihao quickly helped Chu Yaoyang up and said in a serious tone.

"You did a great job today! I'll treat you to dinner later, and I'll have your sister-in-law bring all her girlfriends!"

"Big brother!"

"Brother Chu!"

...

The two clowns at the door were putting on a show of brotherly affection, which made Chen Le both laugh and cry.

However, judging from his appearance, Chu Yaoyang should be alright.

Just then, Zhu Xinxin suddenly spoke up.

"Mr. Chen, do you know who did this?"

Although Zhu Xinxin didn't say it explicitly, she already had a vague guess in her mind.

After all, Chen Le hadn't offended anyone in Hong Kong before.

Chen Le nodded. He had already guessed that this attack was probably related to the incident at Jinhua Community. Just as he was about to speak, the third wave of visitors arrived.

"Mr. Chen, I heard you had an accident, so I came to check on you. Are you alright?"

Wu Qiankun walked into the ward with a smile on his face, carrying a simple fruit basket in his hand. He casually placed the fruit basket in front of the bed and sat down without any ceremony.

"How did you come?"

Zhu Xinxin frowned, looking at Wu Qiankun with displeasure.

"Ms. Zhu, what are you saying? I'm busy with some business nearby. I heard that Mr. Chen had an accident. Can't I come and see him?"

Wu Qiankun's face still held the same confident expression as before. He changed the subject and looked at Chen Le again.

"But Mr. Chen, haven't I already told you this before?"

“Jinhua Community is a tough nut to crack. After all, you’re not a businessman from our port city, so it’ll be difficult for you to make your mark here.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Le raised an eyebrow.

"so?"

"I believe that you should do what you are capable of, and if you don't have the skills, don't take on a job you can't handle."

Wu Qiankun didn't bother with any more nonsense with Chen Le. He simply opened his briefcase, took out a contract, and handed it to Chen Le.

"I think we should sell the Jinhua residential complex and let someone more capable handle this matter."

Zhu Xinxin glanced at it briefly, then immediately questioned it.

"Mr. Wu, isn't this price a bit off?"

"That's natural. As I said before, the later the house is sold, the lower the price. And with Mr. Chen going through this ordeal, it's clear how difficult this matter is to handle. It's normal for the price to be low."

Wu Qiankun explained methodically.

Zhu Xinxin glanced at the price, which was more than half the price Wu Qiankun had given her. Wu Qiankun was trying to acquire Jinhua Community at the lowest possible cost!

Zhu Xinxin is now absolutely certain that the person who instigated the attack on Chen Le was Wu Qiankun.

In fact, Chen Le, Zhu Xinxin, and Wu Qiankun were all well aware of this matter.

But clearly, Chen Le and his group had no evidence.

Wu Qiankun naturally wouldn't expose this hypocritical lie; his face remained as confident as ever. He looked at Chen Le again and then handed over the contract.

"How about it? Think about it, Mr. Chen."

"Although this price may be several times lower than what you gave Miss Zhu, you should take it easy and consider it as spending money to buy peace of mind."

In Wu Qiankun's view, Chen Le was at best a nouveau riche, or a novice in the investment industry. He could easily scare him into handing over the Jinhua residential area in a sorry state.

But obviously.

He was wrong. Chen Le didn't even look at the contract before immediately refusing.

"Then there's no need for Mr. Wu to trouble himself."

Upon hearing this, Wu Qiankun finally lost his composure.

"Mr. Chen, you should think this through carefully."

"Nothing happened this time, but who knows what those people might do next?"

At this point, Wu Qiankun's tone clearly carried a hint of threat.

But Chen Le remained nonchalant.

"No need, Mr. Wu, you should worry about yourself."

Wu Qiankun's face was gloomy. Chen Le's repeated rejections had already made him somewhat annoyed.

"Since Mr. Chen won't listen to advice, there's nothing I can do. But Mr. Chen should be careful, lest he get into trouble again like this time."

After saying that, Wu Qiankun prepared to get up and leave. Just then, a strong voice came from the doorway.

"I'd like to see what trouble this might cause!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Qiankun was stunned, and Chen Le immediately turned his head to look.

Li Xianyuan walked in through the door with several subordinates in suits, looking hurried.

Li Xianyuan first glanced at Wu Qiankun with disdain in his eyes, then ignored him, walked up to Chen Le, patted him on the shoulder, and said with concern.

"Don't worry, Ah Le, leave the project here to me!"

"I have some connections in this port city."

"No matter who it is, daring to touch you is slapping Li Xianyuan in the face!"

I have some connections...

Old Li is still too modest...

Chen Le smiled, for the first time questioning what Old Li had said.

Hong Kong's big boss

Li Xianyuan could get a leading figure in the film and television industry to dinner with just one sentence, yet he claimed that he only had "some connections"?

"Mr. Li, you're too kind. I'm fine."

Chen Le smiled and shook his head, a warm feeling washing over him.

Wu Qiankun, standing to the side, had an expression of disbelief on his face and remained silent for a long time.

His eyes were fixed on Li Xianyuan, who was standing next to Chen Le, his expression filled with disbelief.

Li Xianyuan...

How does this kid know Li Xianyuan?

Originally, everyone thought Chen Le was just a nouveau riche with no background. Who would have thought that even Li Xianyuan would come to visit him personally, and with such an intimate attitude!

Who exactly is this kid?

Speaking of which...

Wasn't this the same kid who was with Zhang Ruopu last time?

Wu Qiankun felt increasingly uneasy.

For a moment, he was completely stunned. He didn't even pick up the contract on the table before he turned around and left in a sorry state.

But at that moment, Li Xianyuan's powerful voice rang out again.

"Mr. Wu, are you in such a hurry to leave?"