Sour Pickled Peanuts

Chapter 21 Do Not Provoke Qin Han Chu!

An hour later, Su Yuanjiu underwent another full body examination.

When the results came out, the professors from the Island City Medical College were all stunned.

Su Yuanjiu's bodily functions had comprehensively begun to recover.

This was a medical miracle.

At this point, Qin Hanchu had already left the medical college.

As for the shares, he did not demand them immediately.

Once Su Yuanjiu was completely healed, the Su family would have no excuse to refuse.

In Su Yuanjiu's ward, Su Fengjun asked Su Fengxian, "Big brother, do we really have to give him ten percent of the shares?"

"It's already agreed, and Dad's illness was indeed cured," Su Fengxian said.

"Don't give him the shares yet; it's better to convert them into money."

Su Yuanjiu would rather give Qin Hanchu six billion yuan than ten percent of the shares.

Once Qin Hanchu held ten percent of the shares, he could enter the board of directors and influence company decisions.

"Dad, we shouldn't go back on our word."

"Qin Hanchu's background is not simple; we shouldn't provoke him."

Su Fengxian had witnessed everything that happened to the Jin family, and he was well aware of the consequences of breaking promises.

If those black-clothed martial artists broke into the Su family, they would definitely not be able to stop them.

"Isn't his master already dead? What background could he possibly have?"

"In this day and age, isn't it normal for people to be forgotten once they're gone?"

Su Fengjun said with an air of entitlement.

"Delay it as long as possible, maybe he'll be killed by the Han Corporation."

"Then we won't have to give him a single cent."

Although Qin Hanchu had saved Su Yuanjiu, Su Zeyan was not grateful to Qin Hanchu.

Qin Hanchu was engaged to Jin Hailu, and he wished that Qin Hanchu would die quickly.

"I warn you, don't provoke Qin Hanchu!" Su Fengxian said sternly.

"Dad, why do I feel like you're a little afraid of him?" Su Zeyan said.

"You don't need to worry about anything else, just remember what I said," Su Fengxian said sternly, "You go out first, I have something to tell your grandfather."

Su Zeyan did not reply and walked out of the ward in a rather nonchalant manner.

"Fengxian, what's so secretive?" Su Yuanjiu asked curiously.

After Su Zeyan left, Su Fengxian revealed the matter of the Jin family.

Su Zeyan was too young, and Su Fengxian was afraid he would blab, so he had him leave.

After listening to Su Fengxian's account, Su Yuanjiu and the others' expressions became grave.

"I didn't expect such a influential figure who repays kindness to be backing him!" Su Fengjun exclaimed in surprise.

Su Yuanjiu said with a dark expression, "It seems we can't provoke him for now!"

"The Han Corporation opposing him will likely not fare well," Su Fengxian said.

"Gratitude is a resource that diminishes with use. The problem now is, should we give him the shares or not?" Su Fengxian's wife asked.

Su Fengxian and Su Fengjun's couple looked at Su Yuanjiu simultaneously.

"Draft the contract first, and send it to him a week later."

Su Yuanjiu still wanted to see Qin Hanchu's true capabilities.

Although this week was not long, it was enough for many things to happen.

For example, retaliation from the Han Corporation.

...

As soon as Qin Hanchu left the hospital, Horst caught up with him.

At Horst's insistence, Qin Hanchu could only agree to have lunch with him.

Although Horst had not formally become a disciple of Hu Qingshan, he had a master-disciple relationship with Hu Qingshan.

Strictly speaking, Horst could be considered Hu Qingshan's registered disciple.

Although it was their first meeting, they had plenty to talk about due to their connection with Hu Qingshan.

During the meal, their relationship had significantly improved.

After eating, they walked out of the hotel, chatting and laughing.

Just then, two men exuding a strong aura blocked their path.

"Mr. Horst, our Governor wishes to meet you," one of them said.

Horst was somewhat perplexed and asked, "The Governor wishes to see me?"

"The Governor is feeling a bit unwell, please examine him," the other replied.

"This..." Horst looked at Qin Hanchu with difficulty.

"I'll go with you," Qin Hanchu said with a smile.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Hanchu and Horst arrived at the Governor's office.

At Wang Zhan's signal, the guards respectfully retreated.

"Mr. Horst, please examine me," Wang Zhan said politely to Horst.

"You are too kind, Governor. Please be seated," Horst said, knowing Wang Zhan's status in Island City, so he complied.

Wang Zhan walked to the sofa and sat down, seemingly paying no attention to Qin Hanchu at all.

The latter also remained silent, as if he had never seen Wang Zhan.

Horst conducted an examination on Wang Zhan and then said, "Governor, you are merely a little mentally fatigued. Rest more and you will be fine."

"My wife has been feeling unwell recently, please have Mr. Horst take a look at her." Wang Zhan said with a smile.

"Of course," Horst nodded.

"I'll have a guard take you there."

Wang Zhan called out softly, and a guard walked in.

Just as Qin Hanchu was about to leave with Horst, Wang Zhan suddenly spoke, "Young man, do you play chess?"

"A little," Qin Hanchu replied.

"I'm a bit bored, would you play a game with me?" Wang Zhan said casually.

"It would be my honor," Qin Hanchu said.

Seeing Qin Hanchu agree, Horst left alone with the guard.

As the door closed, Wang Zhan's casual expression turned excited.

*Thump!*

Wang Zhan suddenly knelt on one knee and clasped his fists excitedly, saying, "Your subordinate Wang Zhan pays his respects to the Young Lord!"

"Uncle Wang, please rise quickly. You are my father's sworn brother, how can you kneel to this junior!"

"You are demeaning me!"

Qin Hanchu had known all along that Wang Zhan truly wanted to see him.

As for Horst, he was merely a facade.

Qin Hanchu had already guessed Wang Zhan's identity at the Han Corporation's banquet.

"We have sworn an oath to loyally serve the Asura King for life. You are the son of the Asura King, therefore you are my master, Wang Zhan!"

"Please forgive me for not paying my respects to the Young Lord earlier."

Wang Zhan said with tears in his eyes.

"Uncle Wang was also protecting me, what crime is there?" Qin Hanchu no longer argued about the master-servant relationship with Wang Zhan, as time was limited.

"As expected of the Asura King's son, you have seen through everything." Wang Zhan had been paying attention to Qin Hanchu's every move.

"Uncle Wang, please don't flatter me. Let's talk about the important matter," Qin Hanchu said seriously, "Do you know the true cause of my father's death?"

Wang Zhan sighed and shook his head, "I have been investigating all these years, but I haven't found any clues."

"What happened that day?" Qin Hanchu pressed.

"The Asura King patrolled the front lines at irregular intervals every day."

"That day was no different from usual; he was accompanied by the eighteen Iron Guards during the patrol."

"But for some reason, the Asura King and the eighteen Iron Guards suddenly left the front lines and went to Burial Soul Cliff!"

"When we rushed there, we saw Burial Soul Cliff collapse from a distance, and the Asura King and the eighteen Iron Guards fell into the bottomless abyss!"

Wang Zhan recalled.