Zhang Qishan shook his head with a bitter smile; he'd known it would turn out this way. If money could sway Yang Chen, then he wouldn't be the Yang Chen Zhang Qishan was familiar with.
"Alright then." Zhang Qishan's face couldn't hide his disappointment.
Even Wei Qingzhong was beginning to feel a little curious; what on earth was Yang Chen capable of that made Zhang Qishan hold him in such high regard?
"And what about my father's illness..." Zhang Qishan looked at Yang Chen with hope.
Yang Chen thought for a moment, then said blandly, "Find some time and bring him over."
Zhang Qishan was overjoyed, "Thank you so much, Young Brother Yang! If you ever need anything in the future, you can contact me directly. Whatever it is, I, Zhang Qishan, won't hesitate to help!"
As he spoke, Zhang Qishan handed a gold-embossed business card to Yang Chen.
Seeing the card, Wei Qingzhong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
