Give Her A Million
Twenty minutes later, the Zhou family rushed over. As a result, Zhou Yang was successfully rescued and placed on a stretcher. Dozens of medical staff surrounded him and carried out emergency treatment.
At the last second before his consciousness disappeared, Zhou Yang was still holding the sleeve of the shirt that Shan Yue had written her bank account number on. He muttered, âRemember to transfer money to her⊠transfer moneyâŠâ
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The next day.
âSo, you were saved by an ordinary high school girl. She tricked the killers who were after you and sent you to a safe place?â Zhou Xuan held Shan Yueâs personal information in his hand and said with a frown.
Zhou Yang had already woken up. Due to Shan Yueâs timely treatment, his wound did not worsen. After successfully saving him, he still had the energy to talk to Zhou Xian. âUncle, donât doubt me. Sheâs very powerfulâŠâ
As he listened to Zhou Yangâs nagging, Zhou Xuan carefully read through the personal information about Shan Yue again. She was 18 years old and in her third year of high school. Because of her obesity and poor grades, she was isolated by her classmates and was not valued at home.
Stroking the expensive ring on his hand, Zhou Xuan felt even more suspicious. No matter how he looked at it, Shan Yue was just an ordinary and even somewhat incompetent little girl. How could she have done the heroic deed of saving Zhou Yang?
Zhou Xuan could not see any traces of this information about Shan Yue, so he stopped studying it. He temporarily put this doubt aside and continued to listen to Zhou Yang.
ââŠSo, she saved me and even left me her bank account number, but she didnât say how much money she wanted me to give her. How much money should I give her?â Zhou Xuan told her about Shan Yueâs request to transfer money to her, his expression conflicted.
âYouâre an adult. Decide for yourself,â Zhou Xuan said coldly.
Although he and Zhou Yang were very close by blood, the contrast between the two of them was huge.
In terms of appearance, although the two of them were very outstanding, Zhou Yang was a sunny and handsome boy, while Zhou Xuanâs facial features were deeper and more defined. He was cold and hard, revealing the charm of a mature man.
In terms of intelligence, Zhou Xuan was much more scheming. He grew up with Zhou Yang, but he was like a parent who thought about everything for Zhou Yang. When he was still underage, he took over the Zhou Corporation and managed it in an orderly manner. At the same time, Zhou Yang was still a young master who only knew how to be silly.
Until now, Zhou Yang was still a carefree person. Otherwise, he wouldnât have been kidnapped and almost killed while traveling outside.Zhou Xuan had the intention to train him, so he deliberately didnât guide him and wanted him to think for himself.
âHmmâŠâ Zhou Yang pondered for a long time. He was worried that giving too much money would scare the child of an ordinary family like Shan Yue. If he gave too little money, he would not be able to express his gratitude.
âThen, Iâll give her a million yuan?â Zhou Yang looked at Zhou Xuan tentatively and asked.
Zhou Xuan did not give Zhou Yang any answer. He only waved his hand helplessly, indicating for Zhou Yang to go out and think on his own.
Recalling Shan Yueâs appearance when she left alone, Zhou Yang continued to nag, âShe left in a hurry and didnât listen to me carefully. I have to go to S City again and thank her in person!â
Zhou Xuan was very helpless against his unruly nephew. He said coldly, âThe doctor instructed you to stay in bed and recuperate. Donât move around. Have you forgotten? It wonât be too late to look for her after you recover!â
âI know, I know. Why are you so fierce?â Zhou Yang felt a little wronged. Seeing that Zhou Xuan seemed to be a little impatient, he quickly left.
When he was alone in the office, Zhou Xuan picked up another document on the table. The name on the cover was Ling Yue.
âThe worldâs number one killer, Ling Yue, died in the Federal Confidential Building a few days ago. Even her corpse was reduced to ashes. What a pity.â Zhou Xuan rubbed the space between his eyebrows and said with a regretful expression.
After flipping through Ling Yueâs thick stack of excellent resumes, the most eye-catching one was the âTop-notch medical skillsâ. Zhou Xuan sighed, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.
If even Ling Yue, the only person who could cure his fatherâs illness, was dead, where else could he find someone to save his father? Zhou Xuanâs head hurt even more.
For a long time, there was only a soft sigh in the large and empty office.
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