Chapter 138 Why does it look like soy sauce?

Pi Yangyang sent Su Xueqing and Zheng Li to the company, and then drove to Wanjia.

Chengxi Wanjia is one of the five major families in Qingjiang, ranking third.

Wanjia mainly operates hotels, among which the Bandung Hotel chain is Wanjia's main industry.

Pi Yangyang drove slowly, turning his head from time to time to glance at the half bottle of medicinal wine placed on the shelf, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

This half bottle of wine cost less than one hundred yuan, but he sold it for a sky-high price of seventy million yuan.

I'm a genius at business.

He felt proud, but Wanjia was in despair.

The Wan family has a rule that they must have breakfast together in the Wan family courtyard before going to work in the company.

Today, the old man served the food early in the morning, but he couldn't move his chopsticks.

Wan Zhenshan also has a habit of having wine with all three meals.

At this time, there was a bottle of good wine on the table, but no one dared to open it.

Wan Zhenshan said that he would not drink anything today, but would drink the medicinal wine sent by Pi Yangyang.

However, it was almost nine o'clock, and there was still no sign of Pi Yangyang.

"Xiao Dan, go and wait at the door. If Doctor Pi comes, you must respectfully invite him in."

Wan Zhenshan looked at the grandfather clock and said to Wan Dan who was sitting at the table.

Wan Dan stood up, said "hmm" and walked out of the compound.

There was always an evil fire in his heart. It could be said that he hated Pi Yangyang deeply.

Wan Dan came to the door angrily and waited impatiently.

Ten million and one tael of wine, he felt his heart twisting when he thought about it.

Of course he didn't believe Pi Yangyang's lies. What kind of precious medicinal materials cost 70 million?

This must be Pi Yangyang's deliberate attempt to blackmail their Wan family!

This soft-boiled man, a pretty boy, was not satisfied with his soft-boiled food, and actually made plans for the Wan family.

Let me take him in respectfully, bah!

When he saw that Pi Yangyang hadn't come yet, he spat hard.

"Xiao Dan, why are you here?"

Suddenly, a curious voice came.

Wan Dan felt happy, looked up at a middle-aged man with a suspicious face, and said, "Uncle Third, grandpa asked me to wait for a liar here..."

This middle-aged man is Wan Jinhe, the third son of the Wan family.

Wan Jinhe has been fond of martial arts since he was a child. The old man hired two martial arts masters to teach him when he was five years old.

When he was eighteen years old, he participated in a provincial martial arts competition and won first place.

From that time on, with the support of his family, he opened a martial arts gym called Wanlong Martial Arts School.

After nearly twenty years of development, Wanlong Martial Arts School has become the first martial arts school in Qingjiang and is famous.

All the thugs and bodyguards of the Wan family were trained from the Wanlong martial arts school.

Therefore, there is also a legend in Qingjiang that Wanjia is the dragon's pond and the tiger's den, and no one dares to break into it.

The third master of the Wan family usually lives in a martial arts school.

Yesterday he was away from Qingjiang for business. He learned that his father was seriously ill, so he hurried back this morning.

"Liar? What kind of liar?"

After hearing Wan Dan's words, Wan Jinhe couldn't help but frown slightly and asked in confusion.

Why would his father let Wan Dan wait for a liar here?

But he didn't pay too much attention, because he knew Wan Dan's nature, and he must be unwilling to wait for someone here, so he said that the person he wanted to wait for was a liar.

"This man deceived my dad and grandpa last night, saying that my grandpa's disease would relapse in seven days and there would be no cure. He said he could cure my grandpa's disease as long as he drank the medicine he prepared. Seven taels of wine..."

Wan Dan briefly told what happened last night.

Of course, he didn't say anything about Pi Yangyang bringing Wan Zhenshan back to life.

Wan Jinhe suddenly looked stunned, "How could such a thing exist? Your grandfather's disease is related to the heart and cerebral blood vessels, right? He cannot drink alcohol! How could this person let him drink alcohol?"

"So he is a liar!" Wan Dan said matter-of-factly, "And the most hateful thing about Third Uncle is that he actually blackmailed me, Wanjia. He said his wine would cost ten million or one tael..."

"what?"

Wan Jinhe almost burst into tears and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Ten million and one tael of wine? Your grandfather actually agreed?"

"I agreed, and I gave all the money...I'm just waiting for him to send me wine..."

Wan Dan gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"Your grandfather is confused, and your father is also confused? He is obviously a liar. What kind of wine can be sold for ten million or one tael? I think you don't have to wait, he will definitely not come..."

Wan Jinhe said with a cold sweat on his forehead, taking it for granted.

If he was really a liar, how could he be so stupid as to throw himself into a trap?

"Don't worry about him running away if you don't come. I know this man! His name is Pi Yangyang, and he is the son-in-law of the Su family..."

Wan Dan said harshly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, one or two Mulshangs stopped in front of them with a crunch.

The car door opened, and Pi Yangyang lazily got out of the car, carrying a wine bottle.

"Hey, Master Wan, are you waiting here in person?"

Pi Yangyang saw Wan Dan and greeted him familiarly. For those who didn't know, he thought they were old friends for many years.

Wan Jin and Leng Ran looked over, with anger hidden in their eyes.

"Take this wine back and tell the old man to take one tael a day, twice in the morning and evening. In a week, his disease will be completely cured."

Pi Yangyang didn't seem to see Wan Jinhe at all, let alone feel his angry gaze.

Wan Dan stared coldly at the bottle of medicinal wine in Pi Yangyang's hand and frowned.

"What kind of wine is this? Why does it look like soy sauce?"

Pi Yangyang said calmly: "The medicine is a bit thick, it's this color... Remember, you must measure it on time and don't drink too much. This medicine is a bit strong. If you drink too much, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

Wan Jinhe, who had been staring coldly at Pi Yangyang, couldn't help it anymore and snorted coldly: "What kind of wine are you talking about? It's so precious. How dare you ask for ten million or one tael?"

Pi Yangyang then looked at Wan Jinhe and said casually: "Of course it is medicine that can cure diseases and save lives. The wine is not valuable, but the medicine inside is priceless."

"Hmph, do you think everyone in my Wan family is a fool?" Wan Jinhe snorted again, "Ten million and one tael of medicinal wine, how can there be such precious medicinal materials in the world?"

"Whether the medicinal materials are valuable or not depends on Mr. Wan's life. If his life is not worth this price, then this wine is naturally worthless. If Mr. Wan's life is worth this price, then this wine is worth a penny. Good value for money.”

Pi Yangyang was very patient, like an excellent salesman, and enthusiastically recommended the medicinal wine he had.

"What nonsense!"

Wan Jinhe scolded angrily.

Now, he was even more convinced of Wan Dan's words that Pi Yangyang was here to blackmail the Wan family.

"Third uncle, I don't think he has any good intentions at all! I think there must be something wrong with this wine. By then, if grandpa's illness is not cured and instead he drinks something wrong, we will be in big trouble!"

Wan Dan's eyes flickered and he said provocatively.

No matter what, he was not willing to let Pi Yangyang easily defraud Wanjia of 70 million!

With Wan Jinhe here, he believed that Pi Yangyang would not be able to play any tricks.

Wan Jinhe was shocked and immediately stared at Pi Yangyang coldly, with murderous intent deep in his eyes.

"Wan Dan is right, I think you just have bad intentions! You said this medicinal wine can cure my father's disease, but why should I believe you?"

Pi Yangyang was stunned immediately.

I came here with good intentions to bring wine to cure my illness, how could I not be so kind?

According to what they said, it seemed that I wanted to murder Mr. Wanjia.

If he hadn't owed the money for milk powder, he would have refunded the money and left immediately, whether he liked it or not!

However, for the 70 million, he endured it.

"Then what do you think we need to do to believe it?"

"Take a sip and show it to us to prove that the wine is fine."

Wan Dan said without hesitation.

Wan Jinhe nodded immediately, "Yes, take a sip yourself. If there is no problem, then I can believe you. Do you dare to drink?"

Pi Yangyang's eyes flickered, and he opened the wine bottle without hesitation, raised the bottle, and took a big sip.

Although it was very harsh on his throat, he still swallowed it.

At this moment, Wan Jinan's voice came from the yard: "Xiao Dan, isn't Dr. Pi here yet? Grandpa is a little impatient to wait."

Wan Dan was shocked and quickly took the bottle from Pi Yangyang's hand and said loudly: "Here he is..."

Wan Jinhe gave Pi Yangyang a hard look and said coldly: "You'd better pray that your wine won't cause problems to my dad, otherwise, our Wan family will definitely not let you go!"

After that, he also walked into the yard.

Pi Yangyang smiled helplessly, burped, got in the car and left Wanjia Courtyard.