coincidence, but three times in a row, with such small stakes and only one position difference, the probability is too low. How is that possibleThe most crucial point is that this was Liu Kai's turf,...Chapter 332

After chatting with Xia Mu for a while, Yang Chen took the initiative to leave. Xia He seized the opportunity and followed Yang Chen out of the ward.

"Xia He, is there something you want to tell me"

All the way to the parking lot, Xia He didn't say anything, which made Yang Chen a little puzzled.

Xia He pondered for a moment, then suddenly took out a piece of paper and shoved it into Yang Chen's hand.

What is this

Yang Chen asked in confusion.

Xia He suddenly looked at Yang Chen with a serious face: “This is the IOU I wrote. Because my mother's condition requires a certain amount of money temporarily, I don't know the exact amount yet, so the loan amount is left blank. When the detailed expense list comes out, I will fill it in.”

Yang Chen was stunned at first, but he quickly understood what had happened. This silly woman must have found out about him donating fifty million to establish a foundation because of her mother.

"Xia He, what are you doing"

Yang Chen, without any hesitation, tore the IOU into pieces.

"I donated money to the hospital to establish a kidney disease fund, not for you, but to treat more patients. Besides, your aunt's illness meets the fund's criteria, so why do you need to give me an IOU" Yang Chen said angrily.

He helped Xia He save her mother because he saw himself five years ago in Xia He, and thought of his own mother. That's why he established the foundation.

Of course, even if the fund wasn't established, he would still help Xia He unconditionally, after all, this woman was considered a benefactor to Xiao Xiao.

Who knew that as soon as Yang Chen tore up a promissory note, Xia He took out another one: "I knew you wouldn't accept it, so I prepared two."

"No matter what the reason, you've already helped me enough. I don't want to owe you too much anymore, I'm afraid I can't repay it. Please accept this IOU. I will go out to find a job soon. On the basis of guaranteeing my living, I will pay you back every month."

Xia He's face was serious, her expression extremely determined.

Yang Chen gave a bitter smile and took the IOU. "You're making me accept your IOU!"

Seeing Yang Chen take the IOU, Xia He finally relaxed and smiled: "Repaying debts is only natural. Since you can help my mother with all her medical expenses, I am already very grateful."

"Alright, since you insist, I'll take it."

Yang Chen helplessly put the IOU away.

"This woman is so pure and adorable!"

After parting ways with Xia He, Yang Chen casually tossed the IOU into the nearby trash can, shook his head bitterly, and after a moment's thought, said, "I don't know if Dad's situation has stabilized. I should go see him!"

As soon as his words left his mouth, he got in the car and drove away.

Meanwhile, in the suburbs, Longhe Building Materials Warehouse.

Today, the company has a large batch of steel to be shipped out. Qin Dayong came to the warehouse in person to supervise it.

Are all the goods ready

With a helmet on his head, Qin Dayong walked up to the warehouse manager and asked.

The person in charge nodded hurriedly: "It's been counted, no problem, the truck will be here soon, after loading it directly to the construction site will complete this handover."

"Take me there!"

As soon as Qin Dayong's words fell, he strode towards the warehouse, and the person in charge hurriedly followed behind.

"Quack!"

Just then, several ear-piercing sounds of tires screeching against the pavement suddenly came from in front of the warehouse door.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and they saw seven or eight black Passat cars parked at the warehouse door, with a black Mercedes-Benz G-Class leading the way.

Soon, over twenty men in black clothes jumped down from those Passat cars, each holding a stick in their hand.

From the back seat of that big G, a middle-aged figure walked out. Half of his left face had a very obvious scar, and a death cross was tattooed on his chin, extending all the way up to his neck.

This middle-aged man is Long San, whom Zhao Hua had just found last night.

"Who are you"

The warehouse manager, upon seeing these people, was immediately flustered and hurriedly questioned them.

Long San didn't even glance at him. With a wave of his hand, he barked an order: "Block the door!"if she's just talking nonsense, Chen Xinghai definitely won't let her go, and even the Zheng family will not escape blame.Chen Xinghai's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp glint. This woman, he had se...