Baldy Liu, outside the door today, was especially spirited and bullish.
Overnight, he had become the influential figure of Yang City’s area, which was an honor beyond his wildest dreams.
And all of this had been bestowed upon him by Zhang Xiaoshan.
It seemed that sticking with Zhang Xiaoshan meant better days were still ahead.
So from the bottom of his heart, he worshipped and obeyed Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Miracle Doctor Zhang, I, I’m disturbing you, hehe, he..."
Upon seeing Zhang Xiaoshan, Baldy Liu immediately ingratiated himself with a bow and a servile smirk on his face.
A few underlings, with sly looks, peeked inside.
It seemed they wanted to catch a glimpse of the lady’s true face, curious what kind of woman could so interest the Divine Doctor.
Could she perhaps be a peerless beauty?
"What, planning to go without your eyes?"
Zhang Xiaoshan said indifferently.
The underlings shuddered in fear and quickly lowered their heads.
"Heh, Divine Doctor Zhang, the little ones don’t know the rules, you, please forgive them."
Baldy Liu said in panic.
But Zhang Xiaoshan clearly had no plans to quibble with them.
"All right, let’s not waste words, where’s the stuff?"
"Right right right, bring it here quick."
Two underlings from behind Baldy Liu immediately brought over a large snake-skin bag.
The two men struggled to lift it; it weighed at least one hundred and some kilos.
"This is six million in cash."
"Cash?" Zhang Xiaoshan raised an eyebrow.
Baldy Liu hurriedly explained.
"The Sanhe Gang’s books had no money, we only found a little over five million in cash at their headquarters, and then those core members scraped together some more to come up with this six million in cash."
Zhang Xiaoshan was startled.
"How could that be, Yang Qing is so powerful, and the Sanhe Gang is still Yang City’s biggest society, their casinos rake in a fortune daily, and you’re telling me all their assets amount to so little?"
"Baldy Liu, don’t play any tricks on me, you haven’t embezzled the money, have you?"
"Ah, I haven’t, I haven’t!"
Zhang Xiaoshan’s simple words terrified Baldy Liu half to death; he immediately knelt before Zhang Xiaoshan, anxiously explaining.
"Good heavens, even if you lent me a hundred guts, I wouldn’t dare hold back a cent in private, my life is given by you, I wouldn’t dare hide money; I asked about this too, the core members of the Sanhe Gang say that Yang Qing transfers money to an overseas account every so often, very mysterious."
Zhang Xiaoshan thought of the words Yang Qing had said before dying.
A mysterious organization was behind Yang Qing.
If so, Yang Qing was just a working stiff, always accumulating wealth for that organization.
Which meant, how powerful was this organization that it could only command a Qi Transformation Expert?
The thought was a bit terrifying.
"Forget it, I doubt you have the guts to fool me."
Only then did Baldy Liu breathe a sigh of relief, got up, and also took out a check to give to Zhang Xiaoshan.
"This is a modest token from myself and five Hall Masters, twenty-five million, please accept it with a smile."
This was the life-saving money they had promised Zhang Xiaoshan.
Zhang Xiaoshan naturally did not decline.
Baldy Liu was taken aback, then slapped his forehead.
"Oh oh oh, right, I knocked my memory."
"I already had someone prepare a car, it’s parked downstairs in the parking lot, parked alongside your Land Rover."
"Here are the keys and vehicle documents, take care of them."
Zhang Xiaoshan took the document bag.
"How much, I’ll pay you."
"This is a personal gift from me, hehe."
Baldy Liu said chuckling.
Because of Zhang Xiaoshan, Baldy Liu had gained quite a few benefits, and Zhang Xiaoshan was not bashful.
"Alright then, you can leave, I’ll contact you next time there’s an issue."
Baldy Liu hastily led his men away.
Zhang Xiaoshan held the document bag in one hand and lifted the snake-skin bag as he entered.
He shut the door just as Bai Shutong came out after her bath.
Bai Shutong, with her wet hair, looked even more enchanting after her bath.
She kicked at the bag filled with money.
"Pfft, such a big bag, must be several million, you’re teasing me."
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Bai Shutong gave Zhang Xiaoshan a glare and started dressing.
Zhang Xiaoshan laughed softly and without explanation, went into the bathroom for a shower.
Half an hour later, they went downstairs, planning to leave.
Just reached the parking lot.
And saw a crowd gathered.
Apparently, it was passing pedestrians.
People with their phones kept snapping photos.
"What are those people doing?"
Bai Shutong, as a prominent journalist, couldn’t suppress her inherent curiosity.
She immediately pulled Zhang Xiaoshan closer.
There, in the midst of the crowd, was a brand new, unregistered Panamera.
Its bright red paint was extremely eye-catching.
"Wow, it’s even the 4.0-liter top model."
Someone gossiped and pulled out their phone to check.
"That’s nearly three million right there, such cars are rare in Yang City."
"Yes, usually a million for an entry-level model is already flashy, three million for the top model, wonder which lady of a wealthy family this belongs to."
Bai Shutong’s eyes also revealed a hint of amazement and envy.
She couldn’t help but take out her phone for a couple of photos.