After Feng Chen and Liu Ruyan bid farewell, they set foot on the plane to HB City. At about 7:15 pm, Feng Chen, who got off the plane, called Fan Ruoxi and reported a safety.

He originally wanted Fan Ruoxi to come here, but who knows that Fan Ruoxi said that it was inconvenient for him, and the mayor will ask you to talk about things, so he does n’t have to go. He asked Feng Chen to let him drink less and go home .

When Feng Chen saw this, his heart was warm and he said nothing.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening. Due to the traffic jam in HB city at this point, Feng Chen finally arrived at the Juyi Hall on the second floor of Tianrun Hotel.

"Mr. Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time." Feng Chen had just arrived on the second floor. A woman in a professional outfit who saw her forward and backward saw Feng Chen and greeted Feng Chen with a smile.

"Well, hello." This woman Feng Chen is not unfamiliar, because she is the assistant next to Liu Ruyan. Feng Chen has visited several times and naturally knew her.

"Mr. Feng, you are going to the Juyi Hall." The woman smiled and looked towards Feng Chen.

"Yes." Feng Chen nodded politely, which was an answer.

"Mr. Feng, turn left in the third box in front of me. I still have something to do with it." The woman pointed her finger and nodded.

Soon, Feng Chen came to the box door of the Juyi Hall, and he reached out and knocked on the box door.

"Mr. Zhong, it must be Mr. Feng. I will open the door first." Hearing the door knocking in the private room of Juyi Hall, the mayor stood up with excitement and said to the old man sitting beside.

This old man is the old man who was sitting in the office of the mayor waiting for him, and he served them in politics, except in general public places, he would be called to an official position, especially in this kind of restaurant in private, to avoid being caught by someone with a care Live, usually called Mr.

The old man nodded toward the mayor, and there was a young man and a woman close to fifty years old beside the old man, but the woman was well-groomed. By her age, her face was even There is no trace of wrinkles, and it is radiant, which makes people see that this woman is almost fifty years old, and most people think that this must be the third or second wife of the old man.

The mayor opened the door of the box. The mayor looked at Feng Chen and laughed. "Mr. Feng, hurry up, please come in."

Feng Chen smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Hou, you are so kind. We just have a light meal, so why bother?"

"Where, where, Mr. Feng, please!" The mayor of Shake shook his head, took Feng Chen's hand, and let Feng Chen sit beside him.

In the box of the Juyi Hall, except the family of three of the old man, plus Feng Chen and the mayor of the city, there was no one.

The most attention-grabbing nature is of course the old man on the right-hand side of the mayor waiting to see the seat where a few people sit. It is the kind of person who has been in a high position for a long time, and can see it with the eyesight of Feng Chen.

"Mr. Feng, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Zhong, an old leader of mine, this is Mr. Zhong, this is Mrs. Zhong." The mayor of the city reached out and introduced several people. He was at There is no mention of the identity of the old man Zhong Yuanguo in the introduction, including his son and his wife.

"Hello!" Feng Chen nodded, and said hello to a few people.

When the old man and his family of three saw the people, there was obviously a disappointment in their expressions. This disappointment was also mixed with a bit of contempt. Yes, that was the look of contempt.

For these three people, they all subconsciously think that the doctor in the mayor's mouth should be an elderly man. Even if he is not an old man, at least he is a middle-aged person, not a handsome guy in front of him. The appearance of Dust made them feel a little upset and unhappy, and naturally they did not look good with Feng Chen.

"Oh, Mr. Zhong, Mrs. Zhong, this is Mr. Feng I told you." The mayor waiting to see it at the moment, in fact, he was in a dilemma, especially the attitude of the three family towards Feng Chen. He was also a little upset in his heart. Lao Tzu kindly invited people to you. Who do you show off with a bad face? If it wasn't for your mother's initiative to come to me, I wouldn't help her.

Seeing this, in order not to make the atmosphere too embarrassing, he stood up and hit a round.

This elderly man, Zhong Yuanguo hit the table with his hand and nodded slightly towards Feng Chen. He said hello. He picked up the white wine on the table, smiled slightly on his face, and looked at him like an old fox in officialdom. It's too easy to regulate one's emotions.

He looked at Feng Chen, holding a wine glass, and said to Feng Chen: "Mr. Feng, right, if there is something wrong with me when you wait for the meeting, you don't mind, this glass of wine is for me to wait for the meeting He said, he paid in advance. "The old man said, drank directly, and suffocated.

The old man's action made Feng Chen, the mayor of the left, aggressive for a while. What does the old man want to do?

Feng Chen's heart was slandered for a while: this old man didn't do anything, he would have to pay for it. He would have to embarrass himself, this old fox.

After drinking the white wine in the glass, Zhong Yuanguo looked at Feng Chen and said, "Mr. Feng, I'm not going to turn around anymore. I heard Xiaohou say that you are a doctor, or a Chinese medicine practitioner, and some medical skills, and I don't feel unwilling. I believe in your ability, but I feel that Mr. Feng is young and you cannot have such powerful medical skills. Therefore, I have some suspicions in my heart and I am outspoken. I hope you don't mind. "

Feng Chen had a faint smile on his face since he entered the door. It turned out that the old man had previously given a gift in advance. It turned out that he was skeptical of his medical skills. No wonder he had to drink and pay a gift in advance. If not, can he not pick a pick? shrewd.

In the future, the old man has laid the ground in front of them, even if people now say that they are not, they ca n’t go to their hearts, or they say you are stingy and have no temper.

In the second place, even if the old man said something terrible, he had to suffer no. He couldn't say that the old man wasn't. The old man had already paved the steps.

"Cough, Mr. Zhong, you are right, especially Chinese medicine. It is profound and has a long history. For me, if you are proficient, it is naturally a big story. I am just a kid with some fur. You were too modest just now. . "

Feng Chen said that he was not humble or arrogant. He directly pointed out to Zhong Yuanguo that he was just a little furry. Is n’t your son sick? Sorry, I ca n’t cure it, and medical treatment is not good.

This is where you respect me, I respect you. Whoever made you pretend to be in front of Lao Tzu as soon as you came out, and pitted him.

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