Chapter Twenty-Three: Yanagawa Akira's Face

"What do you see? Looks like you still want to turn over and be the master? ”

He Jiangxian was disrespectful to Liao Sheng, Liao Yuwei was a little annoyed, and looked at him angrily, and He Jiangxian went back.

"Your quality is so poor!"

was stared at by He Jiangxian for a long time, and Liao Yuwei could only vomit blood.

People like He Jiangxian are already destined to be a waste material, give up cultivation, and live his life as a gentleman.

For the He family, it is the minimum guarantee for their children.

If he had practiced, Liao Yuwei could get started directly now.

It's a pity that he didn't practice, the rules of the He family strictly prohibit taking action against the children of the He family who don't practice, that is the following offense.

Liao Yuwei had no way to take him.

"I'll let Old Man Liao take care of you later!"

He Jiangxian rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to Liao Yuwei, he took someone back to the private room and continued to drink.

When there is enough wine and food, the woman has to arrange.

It is popular in the circle to deal with Internet celebrities, and he naturally has to arrange a few Internet celebrities later.

"Sister Qian, Sister Yan, are you two okay?"

Sulking in her heart, Liao Yuwei asked the two big flowers again.

Su Yan explained again and again that it was okay, and Li Ziqian just gritted her teeth.

"Sister Qian, if you have anything to say to me, I'll call the shots for you."

Seeing that the two did not respond, Liao Yuwei patted her chest.

Let her shoot thumping, and the two big flowers are silent, it is obvious that she can't even handle He Jiangxian, and she still wants to deal with He Jianghai, that's a dream.

"Director Liao, it's really fine!"

In the end, Li Ziqian's face was swollen and red, Su Yan didn't want to explain, he just wanted to leave.

If you deal with Liao Yuwei too much, you are asking for trouble and can't avoid it.

"It's really okay, that's the best, come on, Sister Qian sign for me!"

I really can't ask the famous hall, Liao Yuwei's true purpose is exposed, and after the two women sign it, they have to take another group photo, that's for sure.

……

On the edge of the magic capital, at the foot of Zhoushan, quiet countryside.

The sports car stopped, the door opened, and He Jianghai and Sun Yufei appeared at the entrance of the village.

This is where Sun Yufei got the Fengyun Cream.

This bottle of Zhongjing is unique to Sun Yufei, not from Sanhetang, she claimed that a friend brought her to buy it.

These processes are not important, the important thing is that He Jianghai is very interested in pharmaceutical people.

"Hai Shao, this old man has a very high status in the Chinese medicine world, and he may be a little crazy."

On the way, Sun Yufei reminded He Jianghai first.

The old Chinese medicine doctor is called Zhou Zongyang, and although he lives in the countryside, his status is higher than that of Sanhetang in the magic capital.

You must know that the fame of Sanhetang resounded throughout South China, and many dignitaries and nobles would invite the owner of Sanhetang to come to the door for consultation.

He Jianghai sells ginseng, asks for Chinese medicine seeds, and also goes to Sanhetang, which is exactly this reason.

"Yes."

He Jianghai said lightly, if it was Zhou Zongyang, it would really not be unusual.

This old man is one of the strongest scattered people outside the top ten families, and he is a good doctor.

Because of his medical skills, the top ten families invited him to join the gang, but he rejected all of them, and he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to visit him today.

Soon, the Zhou family had arrived, a large mansion with quite historical traces, and the car at the door was already full.

They are all wealthy and powerful people seeking medical consultations, and there are special people at the door who are responsible for reporting appointments, and a large number of people, up to 80 and down to 8-year-old patients, are queuing.

Sun Yufei didn't say a word, but went to the ear of the person who made the appointment and said a few words.

In front of everyone's eyes, the people who blocked the road had already moved out of the way, wanting to let Sun Yufei and the others cut in the queue.

Naturally, it quickly aroused the dissatisfaction of the people in line next to him, and everyone opened their mouths to ask.

"Love to see it or not, these two young people have a lot of connections with the old man, what are you?"

The Zhou family, who maintained order, opened their mouths and scolded angrily, and in an instant, everyone was talking about it and immediately stopped.

And the Zhou family still invited He Jianghai and the two, and He Jianghai frowned.

"What's going on?"

He Jianghai asked Sun Yufei suspiciously, the clothes on his body were not uniforms, and he only relied on the interior to identify his identity.

Even if it was someone in the office, many of them didn't know him, and he definitely didn't think that he had contact with the Zhou family.

"Hai Shao, with your face, this is all a small matter, no matter how you do, you have to do it!"

Sun Yufei was triumphant, grabbed He Jianghai's arm, and pulled him inside, but He Jianghai was still suspicious.

Soon the place arrived, and the hall was full of people.

Zhou Zongyang's medical treatment is quite complicated, and it is not that you can come in to see him in line, you can only say that you can come in to see a doctor.

He himself has several big disciples, most of whom are disciples, and he himself only sees three patients a day, which is also a common rule of the old-school great Chinese medicine doctor.

Sun Yufei and He Jianghai have met one of Zhou Zongyang's disciples, whose name is Tang Dacheng.

Tang Dacheng is five short, wears glasses, and wears a robe, making him look like a figure from the last century.

There is still momentum.

"Hai Shao, this is Doctor Tang, my things are what Zhou Lao asked Doctor Tang to give."

Sun Yufei introduced He Jianghai.

Tang Dacheng greeted Sun Yufei, and his eyes swept over He Jianghai, a little suspicious.

"Isn't Manager Sun Xiaoyanagi's girlfriend?"

Later, Tang Dacheng asked,

When this sentence came out, Sun Yufei's body was Ling, and her face was red.

"Akira Yanagawa? He's my boyfriend? Are you kidding? Doctor Tang, don't listen to his bragging, this person is just a little deflated......"

"Sending off!"

Sun Yufei was embarrassed to the end, and quickly explained, but Tang Dacheng's face immediately turned black and he spoke coldly.

The scene was quite embarrassing, and now He Jianghai could see that Sun Yufei's so-called friend was Liu Chuanming.

Being able to come in easily and even get things depends on Akira Yanagawa's face.

"This ......"

Sun Yufei was stupid, and the village people who were already five big and three rough next to her, like thugs, came over.

There is no possibility of being polite and polite, and you have to drive people away.

"Doctor Tang, this is Hai Shao, he is the big boss, and he is He Jiang Xianxian's brother!"

Sun Yufei was so anxious that she was so embarrassed that she followed He Jianghai to run east and west, thinking that she could get it done.

As soon as this happened, it returned to the pre-liberation period.

"I thought you were Xiaoliu's girlfriend, for the sake of the face of the villagers, let you in, since it's not, get out immediately!"

Tang Dacheng gave a roll of his eyes and went directly to the back hall.

The atmosphere is still awkward.

"Beauty, don't brag, who doesn't know He Jiangxian here, I also had dinner at the same table as Brother Cong."

"What kind of brain, I think Xiaoyanagi's girlfriend, why did he bring a rich second generation over? in! ”

"I'm stupid to go home, go to Zhoufu to see a doctor, is it enough to have money?"

"What a rich second generation, it's impossible for the really rich second generation not to understand this kind of rules, nouveau riche!"

In the hall, there were all kinds of discussions, including the voices of the people of Zhoufu, and the voices of the patients' families who had already lined up and came in.