Chapter 137: Mayor Gao's Unspeakable Illness

Zeng Pan didn't have time to wonder about Zhang Cheng's current status in Jiangcheng, and when he saw Gao Ziyi taking the cigarette in his hand, he was surprised in his heart, so he climbed to the ground while it was hot: "Mayor Gao, can you enjoy the light at noon, go to Yaxuan Building for a drink......

Yaxuan Lou is the largest restaurant in Diaoyutai, the grade is very high, the price is naturally not low, it is said that the most ordinary table of wine banquet is tens of thousands of yuan, recently revealed a grapevine, said that Yaxuan Lou also had a person ~ body ~ banquet, the price is millions.

Gao Ziyi glanced at Zhang Cheng, and when he saw Zhang Cheng turn his face, Gao Ziyi waved his hand and frowned: "Alas, don't mention wine, I will be sick to my stomach when you mention wine......"

Zeng Pan realized at this time that he had mistaken the order and should have invited Zhang Cheng first, so he hugged Zhang Cheng's shoulders very affectionately and said: "Ah Cheng, we haven't seen each other for several years, so we have to sit down and have a drink together at noon today......

Zhang Chengdao: "Another day, I will have dinner at my girlfriend's house at noon today!" ”

Zhang Cheng politely declined Zeng Pan's invitation.

Seeing this, Zeng Pan was embarrassed for a while, he is also a person who wants to save face, if it weren't for business, he wouldn't have used his hot face to stick to other people's cold ** Seeing that both of them refused his invitation to eat, he said unwillingly: 'Then, Ah Cheng, when are you free......

"It's really hard to say, maybe, tomorrow, maybe, it's next year's ......" Zhang Cheng said coldly, turning his face to Gao Ziyi and said: "Old Gao, it's too noisy here, let's go fishing over there......"

Gao Ziyi glanced at the fishing lady sitting on the chair, nodded, and said thoughtfully: "I have to find a quiet place." ”

Gao Ziyi brought Zhang Cheng here this time, not for anything else, mainly to ask Zhang Cheng to help him take a look at his kidney deficiency and impotence, such an unspeakable disease, of course, he has to find a quiet and uninhabited place to speak.

A "Lao Gao" shocked Zeng Pan so much that he couldn't close his mouth, and exclaimed in his heart, I heard it right, he, he actually called the mayor of a city Lao Gao, and Mayor Gao is still very useful for this title!

Wipe!

This is too incredible, isn't it!?

Looking at the backs of Zhang Cheng and Gao Ziyi gradually walking, Zeng Pan turned around very frustratedly, returned to the chair, sat down, and the accompanying fishing lady saw Zeng Pan's lost look, so she stretched out a white and tender leg to his leg and rubbed it back and forth, and said, "Mr. Zeng, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

Zeng Pan had no intention of ** again, pulled out the woman's legs, frowned in annoyance, and muttered incoherently: "This kid is unexpected...... What should I do? ”

The woman who was suffocated was so angry that her cheeks bulged, for a fishing lady like them, she couldn't make a lot of money by fishing, the key was to catch a rich big boss and be wrapped up by them for a few nights, so that she could make a lot of money.

Just now Zeng Pan blew on her, saying that she was a returnee or something, this woman was naturally obsessed, and wanted to fish Zeng Pan**, making a lot of money from him, seeing that he suddenly changed his expression after seeing two people, he ignored himself, felt bored and disappointed, and turned his head around boredly, suddenly, she saw a character that surprised her, Qiao Ronghu and Qiao Hui, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah! Master Qiao! He, how did he come here in person? ”

Seeing that the woman was startled, Zeng Pan turned his head and followed the woman's gaze, and sure enough, a middle-aged man and a young woman walked towards the water's edge, and five meters behind them, there was also a bald man in a suit and leather shoes.

Zeng Pan recognized it at a glance, it was Jiangcheng tycoons Qiao Ronghu and Da Qiao, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and muttered: "This father and daughter really have Yaxing, and they actually came to fish together......

The woman next to her said disapprerovingly: "Master Qiao never fishes here, and the eldest lady rarely comes......"

"Huh? It seems that you know these two quite well......" Zeng Pan's eyes stared at the woman, slightly stunned.

The woman said...... "Mr. Zeng, you may not know it, this Diaoyutai turned out to be the Qiao family's ......."

Zeng Pan was surprised: "Wasn't it developed by a businessman surnamed Song?" ”

The woman smiled disdainfully and said, "Nominally, the surname is Song, but in fact, it is the Qiao family, and the surname Song is just a messenger by Qiao Ye's side......"

"Uh...... Qiao Ronghu is really powerful, he has stood in Jiangcheng for decades without falling, but I heard that he doesn't seem to have a son...... "Zeng Pan listened to it for a while, and it was also a burst of expectation and fantasy, if I was Qiao Ronghu's son, how good would it be!! Or, how nice it would be if I could be Qiao Ronghu's son-in-law!!

While fantasizing in his heart, he let go of his eyes and followed the figure of the Qiao family's father and daughter closely, when he saw Qiao Hui for the first time, the woman around him who was still quite beautiful in his eyes was eclipsed, at this time, he was shocked to find that the Qiao family's father and daughter were actually going towards Zhang Cheng and Gao Ziyi.

Black ~ road and white road, and negotiations?

The two tall and good-looking fishing ladies had already helped Zhang Cheng and Gao Ziyi set up the fishing rods, and when they were about to get tired of talking with the two of them, Gao Ziyi had already waved his hand to signal them to retreat.

The two fishing ladies left with a stupid expression.

Gao Ziyi handed Zhang Cheng a cigarette and lit it with a lighter, and turned his head to see that the two fishing ladies had already walked away, so he hesitated to speak: "Mr. Zhang, I heard that your medicinal wine can cure cancer, so can it also cure other diseases?" ”

Zhang Cheng was stunned, turned his head to stare at Gao Ziyi, and said, "Then you have to look at what kind of illness you have......

Gao Ziyi's expression became unnatural, and his face turned a little red and said: "Like, can I cure a kidney deficiency like me?" ”

Zhang Cheng saw that Gao Ziyi was a little embarrassed, so he withdrew his gaze from his face and said, "Immortal Receiving Wine still has a certain effect on kidney deficiency, but it can't cure ......."

Zhang Cheng had already seen that Gao Ziyi had kidney deficiency, otherwise Zhou Qiping would not have had skin aging, and he also wanted to cure Gao Ziyi's disease, but kidney deficiency is a functional disease, Gao Ziyi is old and frail, kidney function is deteriorating, and it is quite difficult to treat, so Zhang Cheng did not dare to guarantee the ticket.

"Uh......" Gao Ziyi listened, half disappointed and half hopeful, and said, "Then, Ah Cheng, how about you give me your medicinal wine?" ”

Zhang Chengdao: "Of course, there is no problem, but the medicinal wine is still being brewed, and it is estimated that you will have to wait for more than half a month......

"Uh, that's fine, don't say wait for half a month, even wait for half a year, I'll wait for ......"

Gao Ziyi said a little excitedly, when it comes to kidney deficiency, he can't help but feel bitter, kidney deficiency is not terrible, what is terrible is the symptoms associated with kidney deficiency, impotence, because of impotence, he has not been with his wife for more than a year, not to mention that his wife is virtuous and does not complain on the surface, he himself can't get that convenient satisfaction, and lives like a harmony, not to mention, the year before last he couldn't help it, and he also breaded a woman outside, and now the situation is that a wife at home and a beautiful concubine outside have all become decorations. I don't need a single one.

Of course, since the kidney deficiency, he has not asked for medical advice, but the result is that those guys who claim to be famous doctors pat their chests and promise that they can be cured, but after some treatment, not only did they not improve at all, but they also drank a lot of soup and medicine, and their stomachs were drunk.

And Zhang Cheng, although he didn't say that he could cure it, he was more convinced than those doctors who said that he could cure it, not to mention that there was hope now, even if there was a little bit of hope, he would try it. (To be continued.) )