Chapter 6 Ding Baosan

Outside the counter, Chen Song watched as the bank president recognized the origin of the card, and he sneered inwardly. "Well, I came to assist Mr. Jiang in withdrawing money, but unfortunately, your bank teller transferred the funds to another card without hesitation. Given the circumstances, I can only return and truthfully report to Mr. Jiang." "No, no, no, young man, let's discuss this matter. Please refrain from informing Mr. Jiang!" The bank president pleaded with a sorrowful expression. If this issue reaches Mr. Jiang, the future of this bank may be in jeopardy. "President, why are you afraid of this insignificant individual?" Li Yuying asked, puzzled. Slap! In the next moment, the bank president turned around and delivered a heavy slap to her heavily made-up face. Plop! Blood flowed from Li Yuying's nostrils, the force of the slap nearly causing a concussion. "President, how dare you strike me!" Li Yuying exclaimed, feeling unjust and outraged. "Strike you? I am even contemplating more severe actions! Do you comprehend who Mr. Jiang is?" The bank president bellowed in anger. "Mr. Jiang has deposits nearing a billion in our bank. If you, a fool like you, provoke Mr. Jiang and lead to the transfer of the billion-dollar deposit, this bank, along with myself and hundreds of others, will all lose our jobs!" Li Yuying sat on the ground, shielding her face, her eyes reflecting confusion, as if she had not fully grasped the situation. The bank manager was so enraged that he felt lightheaded. He shouted, "Li Yuying, transferring deposits to another individual in front of customers is akin to robbery. Prepare to face imprisonment, 20 million, sufficient for a lifetime behind bars!" Upon hearing the mention of imprisonment, Li Yuying finally comprehended. "No, Manager, I do not wish to go to jail. Spare me this time, please, spare me. I am willing to do anything." She crawled towards the manager, insinuating in various ways. However, he could not bring himself to jeopardize his standing with Mr. Jiang for a woman, even if it meant suffering for a decade. "Get out!" The manager pushed her away and then summoned security via the walkie-talkie. "These two individuals attempted to embezzle customers' deposits. Apprehend them and hand them over to the authorities." "It's not my fault, it's all her doing, release me!" Yuan Ke'er was also bewildered, struggling and shouting. "Chen Song, you scoundrel, why did you remain silent while she was diverting funds? Are you intentionally trying to harm me!" This woman was truly losing her composure, but Chen Song chose not to engage. "Escort them out!" the manager ordered coldly. Li Yuying and Yuan Ke'er were escorted away and taken to the security room. Subsequently, the manager personally handled Chen Song's transactions, first returning all the money and then withdrawing sixty thousand in cash. Chen Song exited the bank with the money, and his phone began to ring in his pocket. "Hello, Mr. Chen, this is Wu Minghe. I hope I am not interrupting you." Chen Song paused for a moment before recalling the individual and inquired, "Dr. Wu, how can I assist you?" "The title of 'miracle doctor' seems a bit awkward in your presence. I am reaching out to request your assistance. I have a patient in need of your expertise. Please let me know your terms," Wu Minghe said awkwardly. After a moment of consideration, Chen Song responded, "Certainly, but I am unable to travel out of town. We can discuss the consultation fee separately." "No problem, the patient is located at the Jiangcheng Sanatorium. Should I arrange for a car to pick you up?" Wu Minghe asked eagerly. "That won't be necessary. I will make my own way there. I will contact you later," Chen Song replied before ending the call and hailing a taxi back to his villa. With a nurse caring for his daughter at the hospital, he felt relieved. After returning home and having dinner with his parents, the sky had already darkened. Chen Song asked about the location where Chen Jianguo had borrowed money at high interest rates and decided to go there to repay the debt. The loan shark's address was a nightclub called "Jinbihuihong," which was controlled by the gang leader Ding Baosan. Despite its appearance as a regular nightclub, it was involved in many shady dealings. After checking the address on his phone, Chen Song realized that the Jiangcheng Sanatorium was next door, providing an opportunity to take care of both matters at once. He sent a text message to Wu Minghe, arranging to meet at the entrance. Ten minutes later, Chen Song arrived at the front of Jinbihuihong in a taxi. As soon as he got out of the car, he heard a rush of wind by his ear. Turning around, he saw Yuan Kuer charging towards him with a grim expression, ready to strike. "Get lost!" Chen Song grabbed her wrist and flung her to the ground, leaving Yuan Kuer in a sorry state. "Chen Song, you bastard, you almost got me thrown in jail, I'll fight you!" Yuan Ke'er screamed like a madwoman. She had been taken to the police station in the afternoon, and if she hadn't knelt down to beg for forgiveness, plus Zhou Long pulling some strings, she would have really been sentenced to jail. "Hehe!" Chen Song couldn't help but sneer, "Yuan Ke'er, you deserved it. If you didn't go to jail, then just enjoy yourself secretly." "Disgusting!" Yuan Ke'er spat out, staring at Chen Song with hatred in her eyes. Zhou Long walked over, helped up the fallen Yuan Ke'er, and said to Chen Song, "Chen Song, bullying women, is that your skill?" Seeing Zhou Long, Chen Song's face instantly turned cold. "Zhou Long, you hit me this morning, and let loan sharks bully my parents. I haven't settled the score with you yet, and you dare to jump around in front of me." He could endure other things, but hurting his family, he absolutely could not tolerate. Seeing Chen Song approaching with a cold expression, Zhou Long suddenly couldn't come up with any retorts. "Bro Long, when did you arrive?" Several security guards walked over, smiling and asking. Seeing this, Zhou Long was overjoyed, took out his wallet from his pocket, and pulled out a wad of cash. "I just arrived, ran into someone looking for trouble, brothers, help me deal with him. This money is for treating you guys to drinks." The security guards saw the wad of cash, no less than five thousand yuan, and their eyes lit up. "Thank you, Bro Long!" The group divided the money and then looked at Chen Song with ill intentions. "Kid, you dare to mess with Brother Long, don't blame us for giving you a beating!" Several people sneered and rushed towards Chen Song. Chen Song remained expressionless as these people approached him. Suddenly, he made a move, and in the blink of an eye, the men were all sent flying and rolling outside the nightclub entrance. "You... how dare you even hit someone as prestigious as Jin Bi? You're dead, Ding Ye will definitely chop you into mincemeat when he comes!" Zhou Long exclaimed, wide-eyed. Hiss! A black Hummer stopped on the street, and the driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the door. A man in a black windbreaker with a big flat top hairstyle got out of the car. "What's going on? Someone got beaten up?" the man asked, exuding a powerful aura as soon as he spoke. That aura, along with the black Hummer, wasn't this the famous Ding Ye? Zhou Long suddenly shuddered and then rushed forward, saying, "Hello, Ding Ye, I'm Zhou Long." Ding Baosan glanced at him and asked, "Don't know you, did you hit my people?" With just a glance, Zhou Long was almost scared out of his wits. He quickly waved his hands and explained, "No, no, Ding Ye, you've misunderstood. The one who hit someone is that useless guy over there!" Ding Baosan followed his gaze and looked at Chen Song.