Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister
Chapter 439 Two Conditions

Chapter 439: Chapter 439 Two Conditions

"You may not believe my words, but hers, you must believe, right?" Chen Wei’s gaze shifted to Zhao Xinlian.

Upon hearing this, Du Juanshan’s gaze followed to Zhao Xinlian.

Seeing this, Zhao Xinlian immediately understood that Chen Wei was giving her a chance. She hurriedly cooperated, "Grandma, his medical skills are truly remarkable. If he’s willing to take action, he can definitely cure your illness!"

In fact, Zhao Xinlian didn’t know whether Chen Wei could actually cure Du Juanshan’s disease or not.

After all, the Zhao Family had already tried countless hospitals both domestically and abroad to cure Du Juanshan’s illness, spending tens of millions, yet there was still no sign of improvement.

But, Zhao Xinlian chose to believe in Chen Wei, chose to trust this man whom she had once least wanted to believe.

If you asked Zhao Xinlian when she started to change her view of Chen Wei—honestly, she couldn’t answer. This feeling wasn’t something that could be clearly described in a few words.

"Hmph! Heh heh!" Before Du Juanshan could say anything, Zhao Shiren couldn’t hold back his mockery, "What a joke! Do you know how much money and thought the Zhao Family and I have put into treating the old lady? A disease that world-famous doctors can’t cure, and he, a son-in-law who married into our family, can solve it?"

"You’re not just joking; you’re making an international joke!" Zhao Shiren certainly didn’t believe Zhao Xinlian’s nonsense.

He thought she was just venting her frustration in powerlessness, wanting to get back at him, to bring him down, wishing to go crazy!

If Chen Wei really had that ability, how could he possibly be content with coming to the Zhao Family to be a compliant and trampled-upon son-in-law?

It made no sense at all.

What Zhao Shiren thought, even if he tried to see it from Chen Wei’s perspective, still made no sense.

Whoosh!

"If you like laughing so much, I don’t mind letting you have your fill!" Chen Wei, with the Silver Needle in hand, shot it out.

Zhao Shiren originally wanted to stop smiling out of fear, not to provoke Chen Wei’s enmity and risk being beaten up.

Zhao Shiren was truly scared by him, and this psychological shadow would probably accompany him for life!

Therefore, given the chance, Zhao Shiren would definitely not let Chen Wei go! He would find an opportunity for revenge! Making Chen Wei pay the price.

"Ha, hahaha!" But the next second, Zhao Shiren realized that things seemed to be heading in an unexpected direction.

Very unexpected!

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Why! Hahahaha! What’s happening? Hahaha! Why can’t I... hahaha... stop laughing!" Zhao Shiren clutched his belly, laughing in an exaggerated manner.

This laughter was mingled with confusion and fear, his brows tightly furrowed together, forming a deep crease.

If one were to describe it in a sentence, Chen Wei felt that there was no better way to put it than "this laugh is uglier than crying."

"It’s you! You’re messing around, aren’t you! Hahaha!"

"Quickly! Hahaha! Help me stop, I’m really going to die of laughter, please, hahaha! Please, spare me!"

Zhao Shiren initially pleaded with Chen Wei.

Seeing him completely ignore and not acknowledge his presence, Zhao Shiren simply dropped to his knees in front of Chen Wei without caring about face, begging for mercy.

"Please! I beg you to show mercy, let me off the hook, and I will never dare to be your enemy again! Hahaha."

Zhao Shiren now didn’t want to think about anything else. The only thing he wanted was to stop this damned laughter.

His facial muscles and stomach were in excruciating pain!

On one hand, Zhao Shiren was learning his lesson, and on the other, his laughter was too noisy and unpleasant.

Unable to bear it any longer, Chen Wei shot out another Silver Needle to release him from his laughter.

"Ah...ha..." Finally, the laughter ceased, and Zhao Shiren lay sprawled on the floor exhausted, gasping for breath.

"Well, old lady, are you still unwilling to trust me?" Chen Wei’s gaze returned to Du Juanshan.

"..." Du Juanshan had to admit, she had indeed underestimated Chen Wei.

But the illness had plagued her for so long, she simply couldn’t easily believe what Chen Wei was saying.

"Here’s a friendly tip for you, if things go on like this without any unexpected changes, you’ll be dead in three days," Chen Wei calculated soberly with a calm yet terrifying tone, breaking the news to Du Juanshan.

What! Dead in three days!

With such clarity about her own death, Du Juanshan suddenly felt immense pressure, as if a ten-thousand-ton boulder was bearing down on her.

"So, what are your terms? What do you want?" Du Juanshan asked.

She was well aware of how the Zhao Family had treated Chen Wei with such indifference before, considering him trash; if it weren’t for needing something from her, why would he bother to offer to cure her sickness?

From another perspective, if Du Juanshan had Chen Wei’s abilities, she would undoubtedly watch "herself" march towards death!

She’d even run to her own grave when no one was around, and spit on her photo.

"I cannot save you for nothing, of course," Chen Wei laid out his conditions, "Firstly, let her take that guy’s place."

Hearing Chen Wei say this, Zhao Xinlian felt incredibly moved.

But Chen Wei’s next words extinguished much of her hopeful anticipation, "Secondly, I want fifty percent of the Zhao Family’s shares."

"What! You want fifty percent of the Zhao Family’s shares!"

Hearing the first condition, allowing Zhao Xinlian to take Zhao Shiren’s place, Du Juanshan could accept it.

But when Chen Wei mentioned taking fifty percent of the Zhao Family’s shares, Du Juanshan became agitated.

"What? Isn’t your life worth these fifty percent shares?"

"Or do you think, after you die, the company in that guy’s hands will be able to continue to grow and develop?"

"Having seen those pieces of evidence, and still able to lie to yourself, I must admit, old lady, your heart is really strong," Chen Wei said.

"..." Chen Wei’s words left Du Juanshan with nothing to say.

"Make your decision quickly; my patience is limited. If you really want to die, I won’t stop you," Chen Wei pressed on while the iron was hot.

"Mom, you can’t..."

"Hmm!"

Hearing the conversation between Chen Wei and Du Juanshan, Zhao Shiren tried to interject.

But one fierce glare from Chen Wei left him terribly frightened, his pupils quaking.

He quickly shattered the words that had risen to his lips and swallowed them back down.

His stomach was still hurting, and his facial muscles were still twitching.

Zhao Shiren really didn’t want to go through that living hell again!

"Grandmother..." Although Zhao Xinlian was somewhat shaken by Chen Wei demanding fifty percent of the shares,

she thought carefully and considered, isn’t it normal for someone to take corresponding compensation for saving an old lady’s life?

Is the company more important than life?

You can’t take it with you when you die.