Chen Mo found it amusing, "Master Jin is truly formidable. Scum and dregs become saints in your words."
Cao Wangjin's expression shifted slightly, but he didn't get angry and continued, "Director Chen, whether they are saints or scum, aren't we all after money?"
"Working here, even as a director, how much do you earn a month? A little over ten thousand yuan. What is that enough for?"
"I'm speaking from experience and telling you realistically, after paying off your mortgage and car loans, the baby's milk powder, and future tutoring fees, how much do you think you'll have left? You might even have to plan carefully just to buy a bottle of water."
Chen Mo smiled calmly, "If you were saying this to someone else, or to me before, perhaps I would have agreed."
"And now? Director Chen, I can't imagine you have any reason to refuse. I can give you a forty percent profit." Cao Wangjin asked mockingly.
Chen Mo replied, "Now, I can tell you that I, Chen Mo, am not short of money, so your offer doesn't move me."
Cao Wangjin's face darkened, his previous amiable smile vanishing, "Director Chen, I'm kindly offering you a business opportunity. Are you planning to disrespect me?"
"Who do you think you are? Why should I give you face?" Chen Mo retorted.
"Kid, daring to speak to Master Jin like that, I think you're tired of living!" A man standing behind Cao Wangjin reprimanded coldly.
Chen Mo glanced at Cao Wangjin playfully, "Does Master Jin intend to use force?"
Cao Wangjin said calmly, "No one has ever dared to refuse to cooperate with me. Director Chen, I see you're young, which is why I've said so much."
"So, your implication is that no matter what, I must agree to your terms?" Chen Mo asked.
Cao Wangjin's silence was an implicit confirmation.
"And what if I refuse?" Chen Mo's expression also began to turn cold.
Setting aside the fact that he wasn't short of money, even if he were, he wouldn't agree to such absurd terms.
"Refuse? Director Chen, you underestimate me, Cao Wangjin. I have a hundred ways to make you agree to cooperate with me." As he spoke, Cao Wangjin glanced at the man beside him.
The man rubbed his fists, and along with several other youths, walked towards Chen Mo.
"Kid, I'll give you one last chance. Agree to our terms now, and avoid physical pain. It would be a sin if we accidentally injure the two beautiful female doctors later." The man glared menacingly at Chen Mo.
Glancing at the men around him, Chen Mo replied, "Just you lot, you useless trash?"
"Trash? Director Chen, it seems you truly don't know how to write the word 'death'." The man's face turned cold, and he threw a punch towards Chen Mo's face.
"Ah!"
Yang Lan was startled and quickly covered her eyes, unable to watch.
Chen Mo slowly raised his hand, his palm meeting the man's fist.
"Seeking death!"
Seeing Chen Mo casually block his punch, the man's face was filled with disdain.
"Bang!"
A dull thud.
In an instant, the man's previously disdainful gaze widened, filled with disbelief.
The man found that his fist had hit something like cotton, all his force completely neutralized.
What shocked the man even more was that when he tried to pull his fist back, he found it was clamped as if by pliers, completely immobile.
"You're finished. Now, it's my turn."
Hearing Chen Mo's voice, the man's face changed drastically, a bad premonition dawning on him.
The man kicked towards Chen Mo's chest, trying to force Chen Mo to let go.
However, before he could make a move.
Chen Mo twisted his palm.
With a "crack!"
The man's fist flipped a full one hundred and eighty degrees.
"Ah!"
A scream of pain.
The man quickly seized the opportunity to pull his hand back, but when he looked at his fist, he found his arm had been broken by Chen Mo!
"Kid, I'm going to kill you today!" The man was utterly enraged and ordered the surrounding men to charge at Chen Mo.
But how could these people possibly be Chen Mo's match?
In just a few seconds, the numerous youths were lying on the ground, groaning in pain.
Cao Wangjin was stunned.
The arrogance and confidence that had been on his face had vanished without a trace.
Yang Lan slowly opened her eyes.
When she saw the scene around her, she was so shocked her mouth hung open.
Although she knew Chen Mo could fight, these people were not the thugs causing trouble at the restaurant before. They looked like seasoned fighters.
But she hadn't expected that they would still be no match for Chen Mo!
Chen Mo slowly walked up to Cao Wangjin.
Cao Wangjin's face was grim, and he forced a calm demeanor, "Director Chen, I came here with good intentions."
Chen Mo sneered, "Mr. Cao, you're truly shameless. To speak of making money so nobly. I want to ask you, with a registration fee of ten thousand yuan, what about those who can't even afford to see a doctor?"
"Survival of the fittest. If you don't have money, why bother seeing a doctor?" Cao Wangjin responded coldly.
"Heh." Chen Mo couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.
"Do you know the two most difficult illnesses in the world?" Chen Mo asked.
"Poverty," Cao Wangjin replied.
Chen Mo nodded, but continued, "That's only one. The other is an illness that money can't cure. Since you think money is so important, I'll let you truly experience what it feels like to be sick and unable to get treatment."
Saying this, Chen Mo produced several silver needles and sharply pricked Cao Wangjin's arms.
Instantly, Cao Wangjin felt as if his arms had lost all sensation.
"You, what did you do to me?!" Cao Wangjin exclaimed in alarm, looking at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo ignored him, turned around, and walked towards the BMW with Tian Mengyao and Yang Lan.
Right in front of Cao Wangjin, he opened the door of the car worth over three million yuan and got in.
"Master Jin! Are you alright?" Seeing Chen Mo and the two women leave, the man quickly walked over.
"Useless! Do I look like I'm alright?! Quickly, take me to the hospital!"
"Chen Mo, I, Cao Wangjin, will definitely make you pay!" Cao Wangjin glared furiously in the direction Chen Mo had disappeared.
"Master Jin, this is the hospital." The man quickly reminded him.
"Are you stupid?! Take me to the provincial hospital!" Cao Wangjin certainly wouldn't be treated at Chen Mo's hospital, and he snapped.
The man hurriedly nodded, had his subordinates bring a car, and drove Cao Wangjin towards the provincial hospital.
Inside the BMW.
After leaving the hospital, Yang Lan patted her chest, still shaken, and said, "Fortunately, Chen Mo is capable, otherwise, we would have been in grave danger today."
She then cast a reproachful glance at Chen Mo, "Next time, I'm absolutely not going out to eat with Chen Mo. He always makes me feel on edge."