Sister-in-law comes for treatment

Leng Shan stared at Wang Tiezhu with surprise in his eyes. After a long while, a thin layer of mist appeared in his eyes, and he asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Why are you so good to me?"

"what?"

Wang Tiezhu was taken aback by this unexpected question.

He and Leng Shan had been together for so long that they had become best friends.

Leng Shan finally found something he liked, and since he could afford it, he instinctively wanted to get it for him.

He never thought about why he did it.

Now that Leng Shan had asked him this, he really didn't know how to answer.

He unconsciously fiddled with the wine glass in his hand, pondered for a while, then looked up at Leng Shan, scratched his head and said, "You like it, and I have the ability, so let's just keep it that simple."

Leng Shan looked at Wang Tiezhu expectantly, and upon hearing this answer, his tense expression immediately relaxed. He had previously been most afraid that Wang Tiezhu would say he was kind to him because of what he had done.

If Wang Tiezhu says that, then it's a deal.

He had previously attempted to assassinate Wang Tiezhu, but Wang Tiezhu spared his life. In return, he agreed to work for Wang Tiezhu; it was a deal.

Now he works for Wang Tiezhu, and Wang Tiezhu wants to open a shop for him. If this can be considered a transaction, it sounds fair, but the two of them are just in a transactional relationship.

After Lengshan's mother passed away, he felt like a lost soul, with no connection to the world anymore.

The only person he truly dealt with was Wang Tiezhu. If he were to turn his relationship with Wang Tiezhu into a transactional one, he would feel completely disconnected from the world.

No one in this world cares about him, no one is concerned about him, it seems that it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies.

He was terrified of this from the bottom of his heart.

Now that Wang Tiezhu had said that, he felt a surge of warmth in his heart and excitedly said, "Thank you, I'm definitely taking this barbecue restaurant."

Wang Tiezhu said with a smile, "Besides, if you're short on money, I'll give you some. You can't work for me for nothing."

"Well, it's still a transaction." Leng Shan's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a look of dejection. He said softly, "So it's still just a transaction."

Wang Tiezhu quickly explained with a smile, "How can this be considered a transaction? We never haggle or sign any agreements, so this doesn't count as a transaction."

Giving you money is a sign of respect for your work; giving you the barbecue restaurant is simply because you like it.

A look of joy appeared on Leng Shan's somewhat stiff face: "Oh, I see. I understand."

Wang Tiezhu seemed to suddenly remember something and slapped his forehead: "I wanted to get you a bank card, but I don't have your ID. You can get one yourself sometime, and I'll transfer some money to the card."

ID card? Leng Shan was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "I have an ID card. I had someone make it for me. Consider it my identity." As he spoke, he took out an ID card from his pocket and handed it to Wang Tiezhu.

Wang Tiezhu took a look, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up. He tried hard not to laugh, and asked, holding up the ID card, "Who came up with this name?"

Leng Shan smiled smugly and said, "I came up with the name. How's it? Okay?"

Wang Tiezhu shook his head: "Not very good."

Leng Shan laughed and said, "I like it very much, Wang Tiechui, hehehe, doesn't it sound like we're brothers?"

Wang Tiezhu was both amused and exasperated: "It doesn't look like it."

Leng Shan frowned, looking unconvinced: "How can it not be? Two out of the three characters are the same. Your name is Zhuzi, and mine is Chuizi. Anyone who hears that would think we're brothers."

Wang Tiezhu smiled helplessly: "Do you know where I got this name?"

Upon hearing this, Leng Shan became interested, picked up a beer bottle, poured two glasses of beer for the two of them, and said impatiently, "Tell me quickly, I really want to know."

Wang Tiezhu regretted it as soon as he finished speaking. It was embarrassing to talk about, why did he bring it up? He picked up his wine glass and changed the subject: "Come on, let's have a drink."

Leng Shan clinked glasses with him, drank it all in one gulp, and then stared expectantly at Wang Tiezhu, waiting for him to speak.

Wang Tiezhu asked with a smile, "Would you like some more roasted meat?"

Leng Shan waved his hand: "We're all full, let's forget about it."

Wang Tiezhu stood up: "Let's leave now that we're full."

"Huh?" Leng Shan quickly reached out to stop him. "Don't go, don't go. I'm still waiting to hear the origin of Wang Tiezhu's name."

Wang Tiezhu waved his hand helplessly: "These are all old, trivial matters, nothing to talk about."

Leng Shan stared intently at Wang Tiezhu: "I'm waiting for you to say it."

Well, Wang Tiezhu was kicking himself. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he could only say simply, "When I was a child, I was bitten by a snake in my urinary tract, and it swelled up terribly."

So people gave me the nickname "Iron Pillar." Unexpectedly, so many people called me that that that I became known as Wang Tiezhu (Iron Pillar Wang).

When I went to register for kindergarten, the teacher registered me because she heard someone call me Wang Tiezhu.

Later, when I started elementary and middle school, I discovered that my school registration and household registration were different, so I had to go to the local police station to change my name.

Upon hearing this, Leng Shan laughed so hard he couldn't close his mouth. He managed to hold back his laughter, but then suddenly burst out laughing again, laughing so hard he was doubled over and tears were streaming down his face.

Wang Tiezhu stood up and said helplessly, "Go ahead and laugh, I'm leaving."

"Hahahaha..." Leng Shan laughed so hard he slid off his seat and onto the floor, slapping the ground with his hands. His laughter was so exaggerated that he looked like he was about to burst out laughing.

Wang Tiezhu headed towards the hotel. He had been drinking and couldn't drive, so he had to stay in Muyang Town. Li Shang was staying at the clinic, so he would have to sleep at the hotel.

When he arrived at the hotel, he took out his phone to pay, only to find it was dead. He was stunned. After a moment of hesitation, he suddenly remembered that Lin Xinxin lived upstairs.

The thought of Lin Xinxin wearing glasses, her aloof personality, her hot figure, and her fair and smooth skin made his throat go dry and his heart race. He quickly walked towards the elevator.