When Yun Feng was entangled with Jiang Wuwei and the eight dignitaries of the Windy City for this rare herb, someone had already spread all this through the video.

Zhao Dongyang, who was enjoying the small golden nest in the city next door, was enjoying the service of the sexy maid, and while watching this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Dongyang decisively picked up the phone and dialed out: "If you appear now, you must make Yun Feng ruined and make him a street rat!"

"Yun Feng, Yun Feng, do you think this is the end? No! The show has just begun, you can give me a good taste of the embarrassment of hiding in Tibet! Windy City belongs to me Zhao Dongyang after all, and this era also belongs to me!" After hanging up the phone, Zhao Dongyang sneered and muttered to himself, pulled up the sexy girl under his crotch, changed his posture and continued to work hard.

At the exhibition site, after hearing Jiang Wuwei's proposal to ask Yun Feng to donate the five remaining rare herbs directly for free for the research of those experts and professors of the Jiangbei Provincial Medical Department, everyone felt a trace of difference without exception, and at the same time invariably chose to be silent.

After all, it's none of your business, maybe Jiang Wuwei will be able to muddy up this trip, and it won't be bad to fish in troubled waters when the time comes. No matter what, it is better than offending Jiang Wuwei, the Minister of Medicine of Jiangbei Province!

"Dare to be affectionate, in the eyes of your Minister Jiang, these herbs are not even worth a billion yuan?" Yun Feng was also completely defeated by Jiang Wuwei's cheeky face, shook his head speechlessly, and asked lightly, his right hand was slowly raised.

Everyone's little heart is on the throat. With Fang Cai Yunfeng's two crazy moves, seeing him make this very familiar movement with his right hand again, anyone could guess what he wanted to do, and he couldn't help but feel distressed for the only five rare herbs left.

It's not your average distress!

It's just that at the same time, I feel inexplicably relieved.

It's easier to accept what you can't get and watch it get destroyed than to watch it fall into the hands of others, at least psychologically!

Only Ye Bingyan grabbed Yun Feng's left hand with a nervous expression, then gritted his teeth again, and didn't say anything after all.

Since she met Yun Feng, this well-known waste son-in-law of the Tang family in Windy City has shocked her so many times that it made her wonder if she was hallucinating or if the Tang family was really so eyeless.

But now she finally understands that this little Wang Ba calf usually looks like a hanger and eats soft rice, but if it really comes to this juncture, he will be several times more ruthless than any man she has ever seen, and when he gets into trouble, his face is not red or panting, and he doesn't even blink his eyelids!

Anyway, every time he does something that seems absurd, there is always an unexpected harvest in the end!

"Wait!" Just as Yun Feng's right hand was about to swing at the five remaining herbs again, he heard a loud voice coming in from outside.

Bai Xiaosheng, who was standing on the side because he didn't know how to stop Yun Feng's crazy move, immediately lit up his eyes when he heard this voice, and he ran outside excitedly, cheering as he ran: "Master, your old man is finally here! Now these five herbs can be saved! Great, hahaha......"

Thousands of people in the entire exhibition hall couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Bai Xiaosheng, who had always been calm and calm, so out of shape. But when he heard that he even called the owner of the voice "Master", he unconsciously showed a look of consternation.

"Tianyantong" Bai Xiaosheng has been famous in the medical industry in the past ten years, and he has already been a natural master-level existence in the minds of everyone, and it is not at the same level at all than those so-called brick families who take money and do not do personnel. But I've never heard of him having a master!

With his level, what kind of demonic existence is his master?

Everyone was in shock, but they saw Bai Xiaosheng, who had just trotted out all the way, pushing a wheelchair and walking in, his face was full of excitement.

There was a scrawny old man sitting in a wheelchair, his hair was snow-white, his face was full of traces of the passage of time, only those deep eyes shimmered with glitter, and every time he raised his eyes to see someone, there was always a feeling of seeing people from the outside to the inside.

Everyone's first reaction after meeting the old man's eyes was to immediately look away, and subconsciously took half a step back, as if they were afraid that his formless gaze would hurt them.

Jiang Wuwei, who was originally disdainful, was shocked the moment he saw this old man, and then quickly greeted him, knelt in front of him with a "plop", and respectfully called "father-in-law".

Everyone, after seeing this scene, instantly widened their eyes and was a little incredulous.

This bad old man, who is not good-looking, turned out to be the father-in-law of Jiang Wuwei, the minister of medicine of Jiangbei Province?

What shocked everyone the most was that in the face of Jiang Wuwei's great gift, the old man just nodded slightly, and his father-in-law took it for granted!

"What are you shouting about here? Anyway, even some famous people in the medical industry, gather here and shout indiscriminately like a group of flowers, what kind of system is it?" The old man was unceremoniously, rolled his eyes, and shouted at the eight dignitaries who were stunned on the stage.

Everyone obediently closed their mouths and drooped their heads, letting this bad old man do his power there, but they did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Boy, are you Yun Feng?" The old man was obviously very satisfied with everyone's attitude, turned his gaze to Yun Feng, frowned slightly, and asked very plainly.

The corners of Yun Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he nodded with a smile, but he didn't make a sound.

The old man said in a cold tone: "Oh, it turns out that you are the waste son-in-law of the legendary Tang family in Windy City?"

Listening to this unceremonious accusation, Yun Feng still had a hippie smile, and he didn't care at all.

"The old man is talking to you, you are still so hippie and smiling, do you know what is called upbringing? Didn't your father teach you?" The old man saw Yun Feng's expression, and his face was angry, and he was directly angry.