Chapter 41 (1/2)

Although Wang Jian's face is not good at the moment, Peng Ming can't help asking.

”Dean Wang, this...”

Wang Jian looked at Peng Ming with a smile, looking more like a sneer: ”isn't the viscount in a hurry just now? Why do you hesitate now? ”

Peng Ming looks at Wang Jian with a speechless face. Why is this guy so stingy? He just questioned it. How can he hold on to it all the time.

His eyes turned, then flashed a touch of fine light, and then said without delay: ”this matter is my abrupt, now it seems that maybe fan'er's practice in your hospital is the best choice.”

”In order to express my gratitude and support to the college, I decided to donate this number of gold coins to the college free of charge!”

With that, Peng Ming stretched out his fleshy right hand and opened his five fingers.

”Half a million?”

“……”

Peng Ming's eyes were fixed on Wang Jian without emotion, as if he were looking at a mentally retarded person.

Five hundred thousand? How dare you say that.

”Fifty thousand, fifty thousand gold soul coins!”

Peng Ming's face is full of pain to say this number, even with his wealth, the gold soul coin of this number is enough to make him heartache for more than half a year.

”Fifty thousand.”

On the surface of Wang Jian, however, he remained silent and even showed a feeling of disgust. He took a sip of tea from his cup. Hold down the vibration in your heart.

It's a big profit this time!

Peng Mingren is old and mature. He can't see that Wang Jian is excited in his heart. He smiles and shakes his head. Then he takes a look at Peng fan who is confused.

He sighed in his heart. Maybe he didn't know how strange his cultivation speed was.

Thinking of this, Peng Ming's face became dignified again, his eyes firmly locked on Wang Jian, and he said in a deep voice: ”Dean Wang, we Ming people don't talk in secret.”

”You and I all know that there is a problem with fan er's cultivation speed, which is definitely not the cultivation speed that his talent should have. I don't ask you how to do it. I just want to know if there are any side effects?”

Despite Peng Ming's Frank appearance, Wang Jian still showed a blank expression. He said in a puzzled way: ”what have I done? I didn't do anything. Isn't that the result of his own efforts? ”

Peng Ming tried to find something in Wang Jian's face, but at last he saw nothing but blankness.

I'm not buying it

Peng Ming couldn't help cursing in his heart. This guy is like a little fox.

But looking at Peng fan beside him, Peng Ming sighed. No matter what method Wang Jian used, it was his son who benefited.

”Do you have any questions, viscount?”

Wang Jian looks at Peng Ming with a smile and asks in a soft voice. Compared with the slightly indifferent voice just now, it's totally different. It's like a spring breeze.

Hum! It seems that fifty thousand gold soul coins are still effective!

As soon as Peng Ming thought of it, he couldn't help but feel distressed again. His eyes looked at Peng fan and glared at him.

”I won't disturb president Wang to continue to work, but I have something else to do with fan'er, so I'll take him out first.”

”Do as you please.”

Peng fan's face suddenly changed when he listened to it with relish. He looked up and saw Peng Ming's smiling face. His throat stirred and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.