Romantic Medical Immortal

Three women with tearful eyes looked at Yang Cheng, as if he would have to crash his head here if he didn’t agree.

Yang Cheng felt helpless, unwilling to upset beautiful women, but dared not offend Kong Lingwen, who was somewhat of a little jealous.

He wrapped his arm around Kong Lingwen’s shoulder and softly spoke: "As you can see, I have a girlfriend now, so I really can’t take you in. But I can give you some money to leave here and start a new life. If you want to stay, I won’t interfere."

The three exchanged glances and then said in unison: "We want to leave here!"

"Alright, give me your account details, and I’ll give each of you ten million. It’s enough for a good life away from here."

Yang Cheng was very generous, especially since he had just won billions, thirty million was just pocket change to him.

Upon hearing this, the three were overjoyed, bowing repeatedly to Yang Cheng, "Thank you, sir, you are indeed a great person!"

Actually, among these exceptional beauties, they were considered quite ordinary-looking. According to this game phase, they might have never been able to leave the establishment.

Unexpectedly, their luck was excellent, meeting Yang Cheng, the savior, instantly filling them with gratitude.

"No need to thank me. Go out and live well after taking the money. Don’t come back to places like this."

Yang Cheng’s voice was gentle, transferring the money to the accounts of the three, then waved them off, indicating they could leave.

After the room’s door closed, only Yang Cheng and Kong Lingwen remained inside.

Yang Cheng surveyed the surroundings, checking for surveillance and monitoring devices, and after ensuring there were none, spoke: "I’m going out to meet Gao Peng. Stay here and don’t wander off. Pretend to be drunk or asleep. If someone comes, act unaware. I’ll be back soon."

"I know, be careful."

Kong Lingwen advised.

Yang Cheng nodded slightly, glanced around, and quickly left.

Because the rooms on this floor are only used by people of wealth and status, Yang Cheng activated X-ray vision, searching for Gao Peng’s location.

Soon, he found Gao Peng in a top luxurious suite, his mood low, continuously scratching his head.

Beside him, Cao Zhihao was surrounded by women, his face filled with joy, encompassing the room’s atmosphere.

Although Wu Ji’s unexpected victory disrupted his original plan, he had instructed others to bet heavily on another surviving man, earning billions just like Yang Cheng.

Gao Peng saw this, his heart growing more resentful, yet too fearful of Cao Zhihao to express it.

"Brother Hao, can you lend me some money? I promise to repay you quickly. My family’s company really cannot be sold!"

He looked at Cao Zhihao pleadingly, so anxious he started to cry.

Cao Zhihao’s face suddenly darkened, displeased: "Can you stop dampening my mood? You were the one who wanted to borrow money for betting, and now you can’t repay it. Asking me is useless!"

"Actually, your family company isn’t even worth twelve billion. It was only because we’re brothers that I agreed. But if you know what’s good for you, call your dad quickly."

"Xiao Peng, don’t refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Those who fight against us father and son meet no good end. Look at the Kong Family now; it’s a complete mess."

First, he threatened Gao Peng, seeing his face pale, fists clenched. Cao Zhihao worried about pushing him too far, softened his tone: "It’s good that the company’s gone. You and your dad can work peacefully for the Cao Family. We won’t treat you badly, and you’ll live an equally luxurious life without the pressure of a company—a better situation, right?"

After speaking, he nudged the woman beside him, laughing, "Go and accompany Xiao Peng. He’s my brother; take good care of him."

The woman gracefully twisted her waist, slowly sitting beside Gao Peng, exhaling sweetly, "Mr. Gao, don’t be upset! Let me accompany you drinking."

Gao Peng’s anger and frustration were just about breaking through. The Gao Family had helped Cao Ruibin and his son deal with the Kong Family, and now, before the Kong Family was fully defeated, Cao Zhihao was already casting them aside.

Taking Gao Family’s company with lies, and saying it’s for his own good? Bullshit!

The fury inside him was nearly exploding. Gao Peng pushed the woman beside him away, gritting his teeth: "I’m going to call my dad!"

"That’s right, come back quickly, I’ll wait for you to drink with me."

Cao Zhihao smiled, hugging the woman next to him, starting to kiss her.

Gao Peng stormed out of the suite, punching the wall hard, murmuring through gritted teeth, "Cao Zhihao! You’ve gone too far!"

"Damn it! I’ll fight you to the end. I’m not giving you the company!"

Just as Gao Peng prepared to leave, a voice came from behind: "Gao Peng."

He quickly turned around, seeing a tall man in a mask walking towards him.

"Who are you?"

Gao Peng looked cautious, taking two steps back, unable to see the man’s face but feeling a strong sense of pressure.

"I am Number 66."

Upon hearing this, Gao Peng exploded in anger, shouting: "Why are you here? Winning billions and flaunting it at me, humiliating me?"

"No, wait! How do you know my name?"

He quickly sensed something was off. Everyone here wore masks, hiding their identities.

Yang Cheng had already heard the conversation between Gao Peng and Cao Zhihao at the door, knowing Gao Peng was extremely angry, making it easy to recruit him.

"That’s not important. What’s important is I know Cao Zhihao set you up."

"You knew you’d bet on Kuang Niu, but before Kuang Niu went on stage, he was drugged and killed by Demon Wolf, while Cao Zhihao bet on another winner, earning a fortune."

"Of course, he didn’t just do it for money. The main goal was acquiring Yun Mei land! You just said you’d fight Cao Zhihao, and I can help you."

Years ago, Gao Liang developed in Zhonghai, buying Yun Mei land cheaply, now a bustling commercial zone with many eyes on it.

"Why should I trust you?"

Gao Peng still looked suspiciously at Yang Cheng.

"This is not the place to talk. You should be familiar with this place. Let’s find a safe spot to discuss."

Seeing him hesitant to leave, Yang Cheng chuckled lightly, "Relax, if I wanted to harm you, I’d have already done so, not talked so much."

Gao Peng hesitated for a moment, then moved forward, arriving at an empty corner suite and entering with Yang Cheng.

Inside was dark, the furnishings differed greatly from other suites. Though this floor offered top-tier suites, this room appeared very old, clearly not meant for hosting guests.