The Formidable Son-in-law

Wu Chaoxiang shouted angrily. His face immediately darkened. No matter what, Qin Chuan was his benefactor.    

"Dad, didn't this kid just cure your illness? Is there a need to treat him like this? Just send him away with a few hundred million yuan."    

Wu Chengjun said indifferently.    

* Pa! *    

A slap landed on his face, and Wu Chaoxiang's angry roar was heard.    

"Shut up!"    

Wu Chengjun was obviously stunned by the slap. It took him a long time to react. He looked at Wu Chaoxiang in disbelief.    

"Dad, you, you actually hit me?"    

"Beating you is a light punishment. Now, apologize to Mr. Qin immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for cutting off your pocket money!" Wu Chaoxiang shouted coldly.    

"Okay... I, I apologize..."    

Wu Chengjun saw that Wu Chaoxiang was really angry, so he immediately softened his stance. He looked at Wu Chaoxiang weakly, then looked at Qin Chuan with hatred in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said.    

"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry. It's my fault for not being able to speak properly. Please don't take it to heart."    

"Forget it." Qin Chuan waved his hand indifferently.    

"Like I said, I won't lower myself to the level of a junior."    

"You!"    

Wu Chengjun was stunned by Qin Chuan's words. If it wasn't for Wu Chaoxiang staring at him fiercely, he would have attacked long ago.    

"Haha, we are all friends. There is no need to apologize or apologize. It will hurt our relationship."    

Wang Dachuan saw what happened and hastily laughed. He picked up the wine glass on the table and said.    

"Director Wu and Mr. Qin gave me face today. This cup is for the two of you."    

Wang Dachuan said and raised his head. Another cup of wine entered his stomach.    

The others on the table also knew that Wang Dachuan wanted to break the awkward atmosphere. Naturally, they also knew how to cooperate. They all raised the glasses in front of them and drank it in one gulp. Only Wu Chengjun took a sip and spat the wine onto the ground. He said with disgust.    

"What kind of lousy wine is this? Why does it have such a foul smell..."    

"You better speak less."    

Wu Chaoxiang glared at him, turned his head and looked at Qin Chuan with a smile on his face, and said.    

"Mr. Qin, actually, I have a request for you this time."    

"Another request? " It can't be another treatment, right? "    

Qin Chuan did not take Wu Chengjun's words seriously and said casually.    

"Hehe, I really guessed it right for Mr. Qin. But this time, it's not to treat me, but to my son."    

Wu Chaoxiang said as he looked at Wu Chengjun who was standing beside him. His eyes were filled with worry.    

No matter how much he beat and cursed, he would still return the favor to his son.    

"Mr. Qin, quickly agree to his request."    

Wang Dachuan touched Qin Chuan and said in a low voice.    

"Mr. Qin, you have to help your brother this time. As long as you cure his son's illness, then the business will be in the bag. " When the time comes, elder brother will remember how well you are... "    

Qin Chuan didn't like Wu Chengjun to begin with and wanted to reject him in his heart. However, since Wang Dachuan had already said so, Qin Chuan could only nod his head and say.    

"Sure. I wonder if Director Wu's young master has any discomfort? Have you checked him before?"    

Seeing Qin Chuan agree, Wu Chaoxiang's face immediately revealed a trace of joy. Just as he was about to speak, Wu Chengjun, who was standing at the side, was unwilling and muttered in a low voice.    

"I've already said it before. I'm not sick at all. Why do you have to find someone to treat me? I didn't even find it in the capital before this..."    

"Shut up." Wu Chaoxiang interrupted him and pointed at his nose angrily.    

"And you said you are not sick? Your body is so weak that it is ridiculous. Even your face is f * cking green, and you are still stubborn!"    

After Wu Chaoxiang finished scolding his son, he immediately turned to face Qin Chuan and said with a pleading tone.    

"Mr. Qin, although my son can't find the cause of the illness, his body is indeed getting worse day by day. You see, this is like an old man who is about to die. How is it possible for him to have the intention of being a young man?"    

Qin Chuan couldn't help but carefully examine him. Indeed, Wu Chengjun's face was green and his body was as thin as a bean sprout. One look and one could tell that he wasn't a normal person.    

"Director Wu, I think your son has been in such a condition for a long time, right? At least a few years."    

Qin Chuan rubbed his chin and said faintly.    

"Exactly! Mr. Qin is really a godly doctor!"    

Wu Chaoxiang slapped his thigh and said excitedly.    

What Qin Chuan said was right. It had not been a year or two since Wu Chengjun became like this. It had been five or six years since he became an adult. His body had always been weak, which made Wu Chaoxiang very worried.    

Even Elder Wu, who was sitting next to him, sighed. After all, this was his grandson.    

"Does Mr. Qin have any treatment methods?" Wu Chaoxiang asked in a hurry.    

"Well..."    

Qin Chuan pretended to frown. He looked like he was thinking, but in his heart, he had already determined Wu Chengjun's condition.    

This kid's face was green, and there was always sweat on his forehead. His body was extremely thin and weak. Combined with his status as a second generation rich kid, there must be a lot of girls willing to stick to him. It was not difficult to guess the cause of this illness.    

Qin Chuan pondered for a moment, then turned his head and said to Wu Chaoxiang.    

"I have already figured out the cause of the illness. As for treating the illness, Young Master has to treat it himself."    

"Treating it yourself?"