The father with his face wrapped in gauze, the angry Master Ma Guangming, shouted so much that his own face hurt.
At this mont, he was venting at his son in the hospital's top-tier private room.
What could Ma Liandong do?
Everything he had ca from his father; he could only endure it.
The grandson lowered his head, stood in front of his father, and shook his head, "But I don't get it, are there really people who don't love money these days?"
"You understand nothing! This isn't just any rich kid that money can deal with. To gain their favor and complete forgiveness, as well as forge new connections, it's really impossible. Sigh..."
"Uh... this..." Ma Liandong was a bit stunned, but still sowhat indifferent, "Our family is already doing well, why bother seeking more connections, sigh..."
"Get out, get out, get out! Get out of my sight! You lazy, unambitious dog, what do you understand! Don't you know how powerful they are? The ga they're playing is way more high-end than ours; money can't communicate anymore! You just waste your days away eating, drinking, and having fun..."
Ma Guangming was furious, giving Ma Liandong a thorough scolding, and the latter had to slink away dejectedly.
By the way, Ma Liandong also took the overseas bank card that his father had given him to smooth things over with Liu Zhizhong.
Ma Liandong was quite excited, jumped into his car, and drove off.
He hadn't even left the hospital when Ma Guangming called, demanding he return the bank card imdiately, not to take a single coin!
Ma Liandong grudgingly complied.
Once the bank card was returned, Ma Guangming stood by the window with the card in his hand, feeling utterly helpless.
Things aren't the sa these days; even 50 million US dollars can't do much.
Forget it, forget it, at least they didn't make things too difficult for us. The demolition of Ma Liandong's golf center will still make us two billion. They didn't make any further demands today, which is a relief.
Monts later, a sizable connection from Hu Yang Province sent him a WeChat ssage, ntioning sothing, and also sent a short video.
When Ma Guangming saw it, he was completely devastated.
Who could have guessed that young man would be Liu Zhizhong, the godson of Vice Chairman Zheng Xitong?
Honestly, Ma Guangming had always been fearful of Zheng Xitong. Because Zheng Xitong never particularly ward to him, he even had a bit of aversion.
So, when Zheng Xitong took on a godson, he didn't even invite him to a al, because he simply wasn't on their radar!
What the hell...
Chilled to the bone, Ma Guangming felt utterly frozen.
Well, that's it, isn't it? I guess that's just life now, huh?
In an instant, Ma Guangming was filled with endless regret, his intestines turning green with remorse, yet there was nothing he could do...
As for Liu Zhizhong, he was fully aware of Ma Guangming's little sches.
Ma Guangming was too embarrassed to co face-to-face with the money due to his facial injuries, so he sent his son instead.
Unfortunately, Liu Zhizhong neither loved money, nor would he ever accept money from Ma Guangming.
Because at the banquet for becoming Zheng Xitong's godson, soone like Ma Guangming wasn't even invited, indicating that godfather didn't like him, right? How could I accept his money, haha... That would be utterly lacking in political awareness.
Anyway, regardless of what Zheng Xitong planned to do, Liu Zhizhong's trip to Yunxi, under the shelter of the powerful Zheng and Qian families, was indeed quite enjoyable!
After dismissing Ma Liandong coldly, he returned to continue drinking tea, smoking, and enjoying the scenery. Isn't that delightful?
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