Kim Jung-ho was intentionally placed in another vehicle by Lee Jun-hyuk. Adjusting his collar, Lee Jun-hyuk showed his usual smile. "Jung-ho, it has been a long time since we last met."
"Was it two years?" Kim Jung-ho looked at Lee Jun-hyuk's face and knew that the latter must have undergone plastic surgery again. Back then, his face wasn't as stylish as it was now. "The last time we met was on Jun-na's birthday, and you were still a fatty back then. I never expected that you would lose weight so quickly. Where did you get that surgery done? The effect seems pretty good!"
Lee Jun-hyuk was briefly stunned before he felt his face burning. He could tell the disdain in Kim Jung-ho's words. He tried his best to suppress the rage in his heart and responded, "Jung-ho, you're still as arrogant as before in your speech! Jun-na confessed to you on her birthday back then, but it was a pity that you didn't even spare a glance at her and left my lovable sister in pain for years."
"Years? I heard that she found a boyfriend in Europe in the second month, and her boyfriend looks pretty handsome!" Kim Jung-ho refuted without any hesitation. He watched Lee Jun-hyuk's sister grow up since young, and despite the fact that she had gone plastic surgery, her face couldn't be evaluated as lovable. Instead, it was a disgusting fox face.
Sniffing his nose, Lee Jun-hyuk lowered his voice, "Fine, let's not talk about that anymore. I would like to ask for your help!"
Looking at Lee Jun-hyuk with a complicated gaze, Kim Jung-ho asked, "Don't tell me that you're related to Joong-sun's condition?"
However, Lee Jun-hyuk did not directly respond to that question, "I know that your medical skills are superb, but don't treat Joong-sun this time!"
Falling into a brief silence, Kim Jung-ho continued to probe, "The compet.i.tion for the heir of SG Chaebol has actually progressed to this point, what a shock!"
Lee Jun-hyuk gave out a promise, "As long as you agree, you will always be SG Chaebol's Chief Medical Consultant."
Shaking his head, Kim Jung-ho smiled. "If I managed to treat Joong-sun, he will be extremely grateful to me in the future, and he will also take good care of me!"
"That fellow is useless!" Lee Jun-hyuk realised that Kim Jung-ho wasn't easy to deal with, so he continued to offer, "If you can keep your hands to yourself, I will give you a sum of funding. According to what I've heard, you're preparing to build your own Medical Center, and you should be lacking in funds."
Holding onto his chin, Kim Jung-ho didn't look at Lee Jun-hyuk on purpose and said, "You're an ambitious fellow, but you're not hateful!"
When Lee Jun-hyuk heard that evaluation, his gaze flashed with a trace of pride, since he knew that Kim Jung-ho has agreed.
Sitting in the car, Lee Jun-hyuk gave a call to his secretary and instructed his secretary to transfer ₩500,000,000 to Kim Jung-ho's account, openly!
Seeing Kim Jung-ho closing his eyes, Lee Jun-hyuk didn't continue to speak. Since he had made the transfer, that meant that Kim Jung-ho was already on the same s.h.i.+p as him, which the latter wouldn't be able to get off for the time being.
No one imagined that a small county would gather so many powerful specialists in such a short time, with both western doctors and TCM physicians all trying to treat Park Joong-ho and Choi Beom-gyu.
Seeing so many specialists here, w.a.n.g Guofeng suddenly felt that his existence was unnecessary. Despite his fame at such a young age, he was still lacking when compared to his seniors.
But due to the fact that this matter was related to the mysterious evil arts of black magic, no one dared to speak a word, even if they've noticed it, since it wasn't scientific!
When a familiar silhouette showed up, w.a.n.g Guofeng's gaze turned cold. However, he went up without any hesitation.
"Brother Guofeng, it has been a long time!" Kim Jung-ho was a refined fellow, and no one would feel loathful for him when they see him.