The School Beauty’s Super Rogue
Chapter 132 - 132 130 Nightmare Order

132: Chapter 130 Nightmare Order 132: Chapter 130 Nightmare Order “Speak, what unreasonable request do you have?” Qin Hao asked indifferently.

At this moment, Vice Director Zhang pointed at the floor, somewhat embarrassed, and said, “This Six-leaf Flying Grass Ointment on the ground, I wonder if you could sell it to me?”

Qin Hao frowned and shook his head.

“I beg you, please fulfill this one wish of mine.” Vice Director Zhang immediately pleaded somewhat.

The Six-leaf Flying Grass Ointment was described as divine in ancient texts, capable of saving lives at critical times.

Now, seeing it with his own eyes, he was exceedingly covetous.

Li Yi and the others were stunned, their expressions turning complex.

They hadn’t expected something they considered trash to be something Vice Director Zhang was desperately begging to buy!

“It’s already dirty.” Qin Hao said.

“I don’t mind!” Vice Director Zhang hurriedly replied.

“It’s been stepped on as well.” Qin Hao continued.

“I still consider it a treasure!” Vice Director Zhang said solemnly.

Qin Hao was speechless for a while, then seeing his persistence, he could only wave a hand and say, “Eight and a half million.”

“Okay!” A determined look flashed in Vice Director Zhang’s eyes, and he said, “I’ll sell my house if I have to, but I’ll buy it!”

Everyone was stunned; was this ointment really that precious?

They suddenly felt so ashamed, sigh, they couldn’t recognize value!

Ring ring ring.

At this moment, Li Yi’s phone suddenly rang.

He took it out, looked at it, and then immediately answered respectfully, saying, “Hello, Master Qi?

Yes, this is Xiaoli…

Okay, I’ll go right now to give you a follow-up appointment, please wait a moment.”

After Li Yi finished the call, he looked at Vice Director Zhang.

Vice Director Zhang frowned, but hearing the words ‘Master Qi’ just now, he could only glare at Li Yi and say, “Go.

When you come back, I’ll deal with you!”

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Li Yi hastily nodded, then got up with fear, looked apologetically at Qin Hao, bowed, and turned to leave dejectedly.

“Did I let you go?”

At this moment, Qin Hao’s cold voice resounded.

Li Yi’s face changed, and he stiffened in place, turned around, and asked, swallowing his anger, “I wonder if this gentleman has any other instructions?”

“Isn’t it necessary to clean up this ‘trash’ that soiled the floor?” Qin Hao said indifferently.

Since Vice Director Zhang was already paying, he was too lazy to argue further with Li Yi, but hygiene needed to be maintained, right?

“Ok…

Okay.” Li Yi nodded, feeling conflicted.

“Also, you delayed me a lot of time.

Shouldn’t you cover my hospitalization fees and medical expenses?” Qin Hao said, half-smiling.

Li Yi felt like vomiting blood.

You just earned eight million, and you’re trying to squeeze me for this little money!

“Alright…

alright…

alright!” Li Yi grit his teeth and said with great frustration.

A few minutes later.

Qin Hao waved his hand dismissively, like getting rid of trash, causing Li Yi to leave the place with a face full of shame.

Vice Director Zhang left his phone number with Qin Hao, saying the eight and a half million would be paid to Qin Hao within the next two days.

Qin Hao nodded; for a vice director of a hospital, there should be some integrity.

Soon after, Vice Director Zhang left with a smile on his face and also dispersed the people outside the ward to avoid disturbing Qin Hao’s rest.

Inside the ward, only Qin Hao and his companions remained.

“What are you all staring for?

Go buy some more herbs for me.

Sigh, that doctor, with no need to show off, caused me to spend another dozen bucks to buy raw materials.

Just thinking about it pains me.” Qin Hao said with an annoyed expression.

Lin Yuhan and the others exchanged glances, feeling an urge to beat Qin Hao up!

Your cost of a dozen bucks sold for eight million, that’s a huge profit, yet you’re worried about the dozen bucks…

Zhao Mengke’s eyes brightened as she looked at Qin Hao, unaware of what she was starting to contemplate.

Lin Yuhan also fell into thought, seemingly taking note of Qin Hao.

This made Qin Hao feel a bit creeped out.

What were these two girls thinking?

Could it be…

they were after his looks again?

It seems like he must lock his doors securely tonight when he sleeps!

Sigh, being handsome is such a hassle!

More than half an hour later, Zhao Mengke came back with the herbs, and Qin Hao prepared another Six-leaf Flying Grass Ointment.

After applying it to the wound, he felt a cool and pleasant sensation, and the wound started healing rapidly.

Qin Hao estimated that these injuries would heal in no more than five days, and didn’t give it much thought.

“Qin Hao, I’m heading back to the company for a while.”

At this moment, Lin Yuhan, who had just answered a phone call in the corridor, walked in.

She looked somewhat down, as if she had encountered some big trouble.

“What happened?” Qin Hao asked.

Lin Yuhan said helplessly, “At the charity banquet of Fang Zhenwu, we’ve completely offended Wang Shijie.

In his rage, he’s started retaliating against me.

It seems he’s preparing for a commercial war against me.”

“Aren’t you then at a great disadvantage?” Qin Hao frowned, thinking that behind Wang Shijie stood the formidable Wang Family; how could Lin Yuhan possibly be a match?

“We’ll just see how it goes.” A hint of helplessness flashed in Lin Yuhan’s eyes; her situation was very grim.

She waved her hand, yawning uncontrollably, with dark circles under her eyes, turned around, and walked out of the ward, heading straight for her company.

This girl is quite hardworking, bearing so much on her own.

After some thought, Qin Hao sent Gu Qinyue and Zhao Mengke home to rest, leaving him alone in the ward.

At this time, he took out his phone and dialed Fang Zhenwu’s number.

“Boss?”

The phone was almost instantly answered.

“Yes.” Qin Hao responded, then said, “Send the Iron Order to Wang Shijie for me, tell him to stop targeting Lin Yuhan, or he will bear the consequences.”

Fang Zhenwu paused for a moment, then immediately said, “Understood.”

Qin Hao hung up the phone, tossed the phone aside, and began pondering many things.

Things like the Witch Race Saintess, like Dancing Demon, like the Bone-Eroding Poison…

Qin Hao rubbed his temples, feeling somewhat irritated and restless.

By afternoon.

In a European-style manor.

Wang Shijie sat on an artek sofa, looking at a token made of cast steel on the coffee table in front of him.

It had the character ‘Night’ engraved on it, which Fang Zhenwu had delivered to him at noon.

“Fang Zhenwu said this is from ‘Mr.

Ye’, asking me not to go against Lin Yuhan?

That failure to comply would bring about catastrophic consequences?

Ha, what kind of person is this Mr.

Ye to give me orders?”

Wang Shijie snorted coldly, picked up the token, and casually tossed it into the trash bin, disdainfully muttering, “Even if this Mr.

Ye is Fang Zhenwu’s backing, so what?

My distinguished Wang Family, would we be afraid of him?”

Wang Shijie was full of confidence!

But he didn’t know, this Iron Order was a Nightmare Order, conveying Night Emperor’s command.

Defying it would surely incur the wrath of the Emperor.

Once, there was a major clan in Europe, ten times more powerful than the Wang Family, which also disregarded the Nightmare Order.

As a result, in less than half a month, that major clan was completely wiped out…