Zhao Xu asked Han Min: "How did they say that?"

"They said that you gave Bai Xinxin unspoken rules! They also said that you..."

"What did you say about me?" Zhao Xu asked Han Min.

"The person who said it was you who ordered Shi Hao to be beaten to death."

After Zhao Xu heard this, he was silent for a while, and then told Han Min: "Notify the public relations department immediately and start public relations with the outside world. In addition, the person who posted the post will be pursued for reputational damages and ordered to publicly apologize in the media. As for whether it is me or not.

Whoever asked someone to beat Shi Hao to death will be cleared up in this matter. There is no need to explain anything to the outside world. The police will clarify it for me."

“How is our stock doing?”

"It has dropped by nearly 25%. However, there are signs of stabilization now. This may be related to Xixue's operations!"

"Continue to pay attention to the progress of this matter and report to me any situation at any time."

"I understand, Master!"

Zhao Xu was about to hang up the phone and told Han Min: "By the way, send someone to get some yak blood for me. It doesn't need to be much, just a good amount."

"Okay, I'll send someone to take care of it immediately." Han Min responded.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xu went to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic of old Chinese doctor Fan Yubo according to the address given by Hua Yi.

The so-called "TCM clinic" is actually a small place with a small front, similar to a private clinic.

As soon as Zhao Xu walked in, he saw many people seeking treatment in the store.

It was inconvenient for him to jump in line, so he lined up in an orderly manner at the back.

Zhao Xu saw that the person attending the consultation was an old man with gray hair and wearing reading glasses. He thought that this person should be Fan Yubo, an old Chinese medicine doctor.

After waiting for a while, the door of the Chinese medicine clinic opened with a bang, and a man about forty years old walked in.

Zhao Xu glanced at the man and heard the man walk straight to Fan Yubo, an old Chinese medicine doctor.

He was about to shout to the man not to jump in line.

I heard this man slam the table and say to Fan Yubo: "Old man, I have no money, please give me another 20,000 yuan."

When Fan Yubo heard this, he glanced at the man and said indifferently: "No! You have lost all my money. How can I still have money?"

"You're lying! This Chinese medicine clinic of yours has so many patients, how come you have no money?"

After the man finished speaking, he picked up the mobile phone on Fan Yubo's table.

"Don't touch my phone!" Fan Yubo reached out to grab it.

But the man had already copied the mobile phone into his hand. He opened the mobile banking and saw that there was still more than 30,000 yuan in it. He said happily: "Old man, you clearly have more than 30,000 yuan in this card. Did you tell me?"

Money."

After that, start transferring funds via mobile phone.

"You...give me your phone back!"

"screw you!"

The man pushed Fan Yubo, and Fan Yubo became unsteady and fell backwards.

Zhao Xu, with quick eyes and quick hands, quickly stepped forward and supported Fan Yubo.

If he had been a step too late, Fan Yubo's head might have hit the wall.

Fan Yubo glanced at Zhao Xu and said gratefully to Zhao Xu: "Thank you, little brother!"

After saying that, he pointed at the man and yelled: "You are a traitor, I should have raised you when I was eighteen years old. But you are already over forty years old, and you still point to me to raise you."

"I am your son. If you don't support me, who will you support? Do you still want to raise a woman?"

When Zhao Xu heard this, he realized that this middle-aged man was Fan Yubo's son.

The man pointed at Fan Yubo and said coldly: "Don't let me find out. Find your wife. Otherwise, I will break that woman's legs." After saying that, he threw the phone towards Fan Yubo.

Seeing that Fan Yubo couldn't pick it up, Zhao Xu reached out to catch the phone and handed it into Fan Yubo's hand.

This is a family matter, and it is not suitable for Zhao Xu to interfere.

After the man transferred the money, he walked away gracefully.

Some of the people who come for medical treatment are acquaintances.

One of them advised Fan Yubo: "Dr. Fan, you can't spoil your son like this! Your wife has been dead for many years, and even if you find a future wife, it is normal. Also, how much money do you earn?

I can’t bear the trouble he causes."

Fan Yubo sighed and said: "This evil obstacle has almost cost me half of my life. Sometimes, I really want to die."

Zhao Xu frowned when he heard this.

It is really difficult for every family to recite sutras!

This Fan Yubo looks to be at least nearly seventy years old. Unexpectedly, he raised an incompetent son.

This kind of gnawing on the elderly is quite terrifying.

If the family's life is difficult, it would be enough to provide them with some financial support. But Fan Yubo's son looks like a prodigal son.

Not to mention that Fan Yubo's family is not rich, even if it is rich, it cannot afford such a waste of money.

At this moment, Zhao Xu saw that the old man seemed to have become older. Xinqing felt sympathy for Fan Yubo.

Fan Yubo had no intention of opening the shop again, so he hung a sign on the door saying "Business Closed Tonight!"

I plan to treat these people in the room and then go to bed early.

Zhao Xu was ranked last.

After everyone had seen the doctor, Fan Yubo looked at Zhao Xu carefully.

"Brother! Thank you for what happened just now." Fan Yubo said.

Zhao Xu smiled and said, "You're welcome!"

Fan Yubo pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at Zhao Xu and asked, "Brother, you look familiar!"

Zhao Xu said: "Doctor Fan, my name is Zhao Xu."

"Zhao Xu? This name sounds familiar too."

"Zhao Xu, Zhao Xu..."

Fan Yubo muttered a few words, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He stared at Zhao Xu and asked, "Are you Zhao Xiaotian's son?"

"Yes!" Zhao Xu nodded.

"It's you!" Fan Yubo said with a pleased smile, "It turns out that I have a big shot here!"

He carefully observed Zhao Xu's facial expression and said puzzledly: "Mr. Zhao, your face looks normal, and you don't look like a sick person?"

"Doctor Fan, that's it! I want to buy some herbal medicine from you."

"What herbs?"

"One-horned lotus! I heard that you should collect more of these things."

Fan Yubo nodded and said, "I did collect unicorn lotus. How much do you want?"

"Three plants!"

"Okay, just wait, I'll get it to you right away."

After Fan Yubo finished speaking, he turned around and walked in.

Zhao Xu didn't expect that Fan Yubo would agree so readily.

Huayi told him before that "One-horned Lotus" is very valuable, with a market value of at least 100,000.

So three plants equal 300,000.

But Fan Yubo only had more than 30,000 yuan in his bank card account, which meant that he spent all his other savings on buying medicinal materials.

Not long after, Fan Yubo took three "One-horned Lotus" plants and handed them to Zhao Xu. He said: "This is the fruit of One-horned Lotus! Although I don't know what your use is, the only three plants I have are all

Here you go."
Chapter completed!