In the evening, Zhu Tong and Wang Juefei met in Nanhai Gonglan, this time it was Wang Juefei who asked for it, and Zhu Tong also happened to have something to do with him.

Wang Juefei was very surprised by the changes in Tianli Company, and he thought that Li Xiang was operating behind all this. @图科技投资公司的进入对他是个意外, the collaboration with Jin Chrysanthemum is what excites him. Although his stake has been diluted to 20%, he is still satisfied.

Jin Chrysanthemum's background Wang Juefei is not clear, but he knows that Jin Chrysanthemum's customers are super large companies, and in his mind, Li Xiang's background is much more mysterious than previously estimated.

"Li Xiang, I heard that you have had an accident recently, do you need my help?" Wang Juefei was polite as soon as he sat down, and Zhu Tong complained in his heart: If you don't go out for good things, why does everyone know about being deceived?

"No, it's just a small thing, I can solve it myself." Zhu Tong slapped his swollen face and became fat, pretending to push it over easily.

Wang Juefei also thought that this was a trivial matter, 1.8 million for Li Xiang should be the same as 2 million for himself. Casting Stone Real Estate Company must not have a good end, this is Wang Juefei's inference.

In the hospital, Wang Juefei is the dean, the superior, and here, everyone is friends; Unintentionally, Wang Juefei has already regarded Zhu Tong as his backbone.

Therefore, when Zhu Tong proposed to arrange a short-term trip, Wang Juefei happily agreed.

During the meal, Wang Juefei introduced several friends to Zhu Tong, including the president and vice president of the hospital, as well as well-known experts and scholars.

Zhu Tong modestly said that he was a student of Wang Juefei, which was not a kind word; The results of the graduate examination have come down, and Zhu Tong was admitted to the Graduate School of Marine Medical College with high scores, and the tutor is Wang Juefei. This is true, but everyone thinks he is saying kind things.

Also at this party, Zhu Tong saw Fan Xing's senior brother, the director of the Chinese medicine department of a hospital in Shanghai: Bai Jiashu.

In the real Chinese medicine circle, there is still more emphasis on the tradition of teachers, Bai Jiashu has been greeted by Fan Xing, and it is very natural and cordial to meet Zhu Tong. The director of Bai Jiashu's hospital is very familiar with Wang Juefei, and bringing Bai Jiashu here has the meaning of studying Zhu Tong's innocence. Unexpectedly, the two of them were brothers.

"Jiashu, your junior brother's medical skills are stronger than yours." Someone is joking.

"Yes, Li Xiang is a closed disciple of the teacher, and he has received a lot of teachings. I'm a registered disciple at best. ”

When Bai Jiashu said this, everyone was happy; I also agree with this statement in my heart. This is the case with Chinese medicine, everyone has the most core things or secret recipes, even students will not easily teach them.

The waiter began to pass the food, and Wang Juefei was in good spirits, booking a large private room and a chamber band to add to the dinner. Everyone's interest gradually rose, Liu Manxiang came in to toast, and five minutes later, two young singers came in, saying that the club had arranged it for Mr. Wang.

Wang Juefei felt very embarrassed, asked for two bottles of foreign wine, and winked at Zhu Tong while people were not paying attention.

Zhu Tong knew that he should leave, Bai Jiashu should also leave, and Wang Jue had to promote the Smurfs at this party; The deans talked about business with each other, and it was inconvenient for the subordinates to be present.

Although the little crook doesn't care much about this business, Jin Chrysanthemum has sent a number of cooperation intentions; But what Wang Juefei was thinking, he still knew; So Zhu Tong and Bai Jiashu got up first to say goodbye; On the way, Zhu Tong turned back to the Ocean Hospital and gave Bai Jiashu his revised notes on the thirteen acupuncture methods of the Ghost Gate.

"Senior brother, the things in this are what Li Xiang gave you, and I didn't use them well."

Bai Jiashu also practiced simple health skills, and after flipping through a few pages in the car, he sighed: "It's a good thing, but it's a pity that I saw it too late and it's too late." ”

"It's not too late, you see the end." It was inconvenient for Zhu Tong to drive the driver, Bai Jiashu turned to the last few pages and saw a paragraph of "qi" written by Zhu Tong on it.

"Senior brother can practice this character well, and he will be able to achieve it in five years, and the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate will probably be able to be used."

Bai Jiashu didn't speak, he was in his thirties, and according to the general theory of Chinese medicine, his body had begun to decline; However, this "qi" character exercise seems to be specially prepared for traditional Chinese medicine, among which the exercise of luck regulation is most suitable for acupuncturists.

People can't cover it up for you for no reason, Zhu Tong knew what Fan Xing said to his senior brother, but he didn't believe that there was a free lunch.

Back at Zijin Mansion, Zhu Tong told Ye Er that he would go outside with the dean to see a doctor the day after tomorrow, and he could receive about 20,000 yuan in hardship fees, which was earned by his ability, and it was very clean.

Ye Er is not sure, and always feels that this kind of money is not good; But her lover is for the future of the two, and she is distressed that it is too late, so she silently prepares her clothes for Zhu Tong. Zhu Tong said that this time he was going out for about a week, and Ye'er prepared a few sets of clothes for him.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Zhu Tong wrapped his arms around Ye'er and wiped away the worry between her eyebrows.

"How can you not be worried? My sister said that she was going to sell the house and buy two smaller ones. Ye Er turned her head to look at Zhu Tong;" I refused, Li thought, I don't know how to comfort her. ”

"You just said that Li wants to have relatives overseas and doesn't care about this money." Zhu Tong smiled and coaxed Ye'er; "I'm going to marry my Ye'er in the villa."

"Dream on." Ye'er turned resentment into joy, and dreams are always beautiful. She didn't know that if Zhu Tong was willing, owning a villa would not be a dream at all.

On March 21, Kazuo Ikeda called Zhu Tong, who had been in Shanghai for half a month. However, Zhu Tong was not in Shanghai at this time, he and his second senior brother were in the distant mountain city of Chongqing.

This time it was not through Wu Zhanming, nominally Zhu Tong went on a business trip with Wang Juefei. In fact, the two were separated at the airport, Wang Juefei went to the northeast to participate in a dean's society, and Zhu Tong went to Chongqing to welcome the senior brother out of prison.

Chongqing is a humid mountain city, looking out of the porthole, it is a white fog and chaos, and the plane is like plunging into the sea of clouds, mountains and fog.

After walking out of the airport and dissolving into the mountains and rivers of Chongqing, I feel that the humid air is still relatively comfortable; It's just that I can't see the sun, and the whole city is surrounded by mountains, and there are tall buildings built against the mountains everywhere, which is a little depressing.

Like the last time he took the plane, this time Zhu Tong was helped out of the cabin by the second senior brother and walked out of Chongqing Jiangbei International Airport.

The sphenoid nerve could not stand the torture from high altitudes; It was crooked, and Zhu Tong couldn't stand up straight.

The little liar hates this feeling of head and feet, once the attack occurs, the world spins, even if the flight attendant around him is as beautiful as a fairy, he is not blessed to appreciate it.

There are four people who came to pick up the senior brother this time, Zhu Tong and Zhu Yun, as well as the two disciples of the senior brother Zhu Huai, Zhu Shan and Zhu Hai. They have been following the second senior brother for the past few years, and they are each in charge of several dojos; Especially Zhu Shan, who just came from Shaanxi, has a bit of the temperament of a worldly master in his demeanor. If you have been a monk for a long time, whether it is true or not, you will have some occupational diseases.

The Living Buddha of Sounda is still in Shanghai, and after he followed Zhu Tong to shake his majesty in the Fuxian Temple, he has already said that he will not participate in similar nonsense. The little liar has no choice, although Zhu Fei doesn't talk much, he is always a generation of grandmasters.

However, the purpose of the little liar has been achieved, and after the Yipin Golden Buddha suffered this loss, he didn't even protest, as if this incident had not happened at all; On the rivers and lakes, there was no news at all. The news of Sounda's defection to Zhumen is only known to people at a certain level.

On the plane, Zhu Yun asked Zhu Tong, how did he bring such a master over?

Zhu Tong was enduring the torture of "motion sickness", and he could only smile bitterly. That kind of thing is not clear, Soonda's purpose is to draw on the supernatural powers of Zhumen; According to the rules of the door, such a person is not allowed to be included in the door wall.

In Chongqing, there are two options for settling down, one is the invincible dragon book house of Hongfa Temple in the suburbs of Chongqing; It was originally a very small dilapidated temple, after the elder brother had an accident, Zhu Yun bought this small temple, and spent money to repair it in a few years, and now it is also a dojo with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Zhu Huai's two disciples lived in Hongfa Temple half a month ago, and by the way, they cleaned up the temporary foothold after the master came out.

One is where Zhu Tong and Zhu Yun live now, a four-star hotel by the Jialing River.

This arrangement is the meaning of Zhu Tong, the head of the current house, according to Zhu Yun's habits, he will not stay in any star-rated hotel; Little liars are not accustomed to suffering.

The night in the mountain city is humid and lively, the baths of the four-star hotel are wide and comfortable, and after eating a few bouquets of flowers bought on the road, Zhu Tong finally recovered, and the longer the flight time, the slower the butterfly god recovered.

"Sooner or later, I'll be killed by this little thing." Zhu Tong walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel in frustration, and in the living room, the meal that Zhu Yun wanted had been delivered.

"What do you do with eating this garbage? Senior brother, when you come to Chongqing, you have to go to the street corner to eat food stalls. Zhu Tong wanted to drink, but the dish in front of him was obviously unappetizing; He quickly changed his clothes, picked up Zhu Yun and walked out of the hotel.

Since Zhu Tong became the head of Zhumen, today is the first time this year that he has sat down to eat together, and Zhu Yun is a little restrained.

Originally, I didn't have any feelings about Zhu Tong becoming the head of Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun is a person with no ambitions, everyone has been alone all these years, and he knows Zhu Tong's temperament. But since the birth of Uncle Zhu Huang, everything in Zhumen has been slowly changing; Zhu Huang's respectful attitude towards Zhu Tong established the majesty of Zhu Tong little by little, influencing everyone in Zhu Door.

Zhu Yun was thinking about something, and Zhu Tong spoke: "Senior brother, why did senior brother go in?" ”

They are now sitting in a lively street stall by the river, different from other places, with red hot pots on the front and back; Not far away is the vast river.

"I don't know, I just know that my brother hurt people by mistake. I asked a few years ago, but he wouldn't say. I have seen his case record, and the deceased was a Shaanxi antiquities dealer. In the past few years, Zhumen has made many inquiries in Shaanxi, only to know that he belongs to a tomb robbing family. ”

"Got it." Zhu Tong's faint answer made Zhu Yun vigilant, and when he looked at Zhu Tong's eyes, he saw three people sitting down ten meters away.

Razor Zhang, Hong Jiaxin and Zhu Yun all know each other, who is the old man among them? The March weather is still waving a paper fan. Between the opening and closing, the fan surface shows a statue of the god of fire, which is the god of the four poinsettias.

"That's supposed to be a whistle." Zhu Tong smiled and nodded over there, Razor Zhang held his right hand, and his body trembled; Hong Jiaxin rolled her eyes back.

Zhu Yun nodded slightly, only the big boss whistle of the four-poinsettia has such a majesty, right?

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