Million?

Hehe, what about sending Hanako?

Besides, there are not many people in the whole world who can make him bend down now, and the grave grass of those who make him bend down is one meter high, and Lei Hu will not give him an explanation......

Hehe......

Ride a donkey and read a record book, and see?

He's never been that patient.

"What did you just say?"

Lei Biao shouted angrily at Zhang Wei again.

A million, to prepare for his father's funeral?

What are these words?

Is this a curse for the early death of the thunder tiger, is this a provocation to their family?

Lei Hu's face is also not good-looking!

As for the others, there was a sigh in their hearts.

What does Zhang Wei want to do?

This matter has finally settled!

Zhang Wei even dared to say such unlucky words?

This is a provocation Thunder Tiger.

This is a disaster for Tianyi Pharmaceutical.

"That's it!"

Lei Hu's face was gloomy, and he said flatly:

"Since the little brother can't look down on this million, then forget it, but I still have to thank the little brother for curing my illness, Lei is grateful!"

"Let's go, don't affect people's offices here!"

After speaking, he arched his hand, and then he let him, pushing him to turn around and walk towards the door of the company.

Lei Biao and Yu Mei also followed behind Lei Hu.

"Dad, are you alright?"

"What? Do you really want something to happen to me?"

Lei Hu turned his head and glared at Lei Biao fiercely.

"No, of course not!"

"You have someone look up the origin of that young man just now!"

"Just that bastard?"

"Well, the more detailed the better!"

Lei Hu nodded, he turned his head to look at Yu Mei again, and asked:

"Meimei, how long have you been with me?"

"Dry ...... Godfather, I followed you when I was seventeen, and now it's been seven or eight years!"

Yu Mei's eyes were a little flustered and her heart was weak.

"Well, it's been seven or eight years, how do you feel like it's just a blink of an eye!"

Lei Hu sighed, and suddenly asked:

"Is there anything else you haven't been to, and what haven't you eaten or played?"

"Well, my godfather is very good to me, I have gone everywhere I want to go, and I have played everything I want to play!"

Yu Mei said with a smile:

"Now I want to stay by my godfather's side and serve you well!"

"Well, that's good, that's good!"

Lei Hu smiled and nodded.

An unknown coldness flashed in his eyes.

No one noticed.

......

On the other side, Zhang Wei and Wang Yike returned to her office.

"Wife, you lost, you have to invite me to dinner at noon today!"

Zhang Wei came to Wang Yike's side and said with a smile.

Wang Yike glanced at Zhang Wei.

It's not just a meal, and she can't afford it.

"You stay quiet, I'm going to work now!"

She sat at the desk, took a long breath, and then said a word, and began to bury her head in business, but in fact, she didn't have the heart to work, Zhang Wei's appearance of this guy completely destroyed her enthusiasm for work, and the accident just now made her feel a little uneasy.

Zhang Wei has a personality more than anyone else, but this kind of personality will suffer a big loss sooner or later!

A million let Lei Laohu arrange the funeral for himself?

How many people who dare to talk to Lei Laohu like this have a good ending?

Lei Laohu will definitely not let the Wang family go like this.

Is her grandfather sure that Zhang Wei can help her instead of harming her?

"Hey, what's your name?"

Anyway, Zhang Wei also helped her, but she still doesn't know what his name is?

"Wife, do you ask me?"

"Is there anyone else here?"

"Oh, too!"

Wang Yike: "......"

"Wife, my name is Zhang Wei, arrogant Zhang, do whatever you want!"

Zhang Wei introduced with a smile.

With a harmless smile on his face, the whole person looked like a big boy next door.

Who can see that he is a typical iron-headed fool!

Wang Yike: "......"

"You offended Lei Laohu!"

"Is that the old man? maybe, I'm an honest person, and I love to tell the truth and offend people!"

Zhang Wei chuckled lightly, and didn't take Lei Laohu's matter to heart.

"Honestly?"

Wang Yike's head is full of black lines, are those all truths? It's clearly sassy words, who likes to listen to those words?

"yes!"

Zhang Wei shrugged:

"Although he has a stroke, his life is really short, there are five days left at most!"

"How do you know?"

"I studied medicine!"

"You studied medicine?"

Wang Yike looked suspicious, she couldn't believe it anyway, after all, Zhang Wei's first impression on her was not very good.

"yes!"

"But my grandfather said that your family has been selling watermelons for generations!"

"Learn while selling watermelons!"

Wang Yike: "......"

She felt that there was no truth in this guy's mouth at all!

"You graduated from medical school?"

"I studied Chinese medicine!"

"University of Chinese Medicine?"

"Chinese medicine?"

Wang Yike's tone was surprised, and his face became even more suspicious.

"You're a Chinese medicine doctor?"

"Don't you believe me?"

Zhang Wei smiled, he glanced at Wang Yike, and then said nonchalantly:

"Do you often feel that you are not energetic during the day, you have enough sleep every day, you always feel that your mouth is dry all the time, drinking water is useless, and do you often feel that your spleen and stomach are blocked, and you often have no appetite? and even sometimes you can't excrete? Moreover, this month my aunt is a few days later than before!"

"This ...... You ...... all this How do you know?"

Wang Yike was stunned when he heard Zhang Wei's words.

These are all her current symptoms, how did Zhang Wei know?

"Because I'm a miracle doctor?"

Zhang Wei shrugged his shoulders, and his face looked proud:

"Traditional Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine, Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking, and cutting, like me, a miracle doctor can know at a glance whether you are sick or not!"

In this world, if he admits that he has the second medical talent, I am afraid that there will be no first.

Even his little aunt said that if he was concentrating on research for four or five years, his medical skills could completely surpass her.

Therefore, his pride, that is not without capital.

"You have heavy dampness, a hot liver, a weak spleen and stomach, and you have the habit of staying up late at work for a long time to drink coffee, so you will often feel no appetite, I suggest you drink less coffee!"

"Menstrual disorders are completely caused by your irregular life and long-term sub-health status leading to endocrine disorders, just a little regulation!"

After speaking, a wicked smile suddenly flashed at the corner of his mouth, he rubbed his hands, and said seriously while simulating the action obscenely:

"Wife, do you want to try my massage thirteen style, as long as I help you gently push and touch, oh not press it, it can immediately let you out of sub-health, at least it can make you a few years younger, and you can be seventeen years old forever if you do it a few more times!"

Wang Yike: "......"

"Shut up for me!" Wang Yike glared at Zhang Wei fiercely, she was not stupid, looking at this guy's obscene appearance, she knew that he had bad intentions and wanted to take advantage of himself.

"Forehead ......"

Zhang Wei obediently shut up and stopped talking.

Seeing that Zhang Wei was quiet, Wang Yike secretly glanced at Zhang Wei again, she was suddenly a little curious about this guy, she wondered if she was mixed with some private goods when she looked at Zhang Wei, so she could only see his vulgar and sloppy surface, but not his inside?

"I'm still inside, I'm just a stinky hooligan, where does it come from!"

As soon as Wang Yike had this thought, she immediately stopped, she felt that her idea was too ridiculous.

Thinking about it, Wang Yike's mobile phone rang again.

Wang Yike picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID, and immediately frowned, it was no one else who called, but her father.

Since she chose to take over the position of president, her parents have been estranged from her, and they usually call, either because of something or lack of living expenses.

"Hey, Dad......" Wang Yike thought of the isolation she had been subjected to these days, and her heart was not happy, but she still showed affection.

"Tomorrow night, your grandmother's eightieth birthday, you go to prepare a gift in the afternoon, and the family will go back to the old house, don't lose our family's face!"

Her father's voice came over the phone, and the father and daughter seemed to be strangers.

Without waiting for Wang Yike to speak, Wang Yike's father, Wang Caihou, hung up the phone.

Wang Yike: "......"

Her face was a little complicated and lost, and she glanced at Zhang Wei deeply, wanting to blame Zhang Wei, but she didn't know where to start.