Zhao Pengcheng didn't believe in Ning Feng, this is also a very normal thing, after all, who wants to believe that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy will be the best Chinese medicine doctor in the whole of China? But after all, there is no absolute. If Ning Feng hadn't returned to the age of fifteen, if Ning Feng hadn't had that magical system, then naturally there would be no sixteen-year-old top Chinese medicine practitioner to say so. However, judging from the current situation, even if Zhao Pengcheng doesn't want to believe it, he must believe it.

It's not just because of medical skills, don't forget, although Ning Feng is good at traditional Chinese medicine, he is also good at communicating with people. Especially on the side of fooling people. After all, I have been a business manager for many years in my previous life, and it has long become a habit to see what people say.

Therefore, it was not surprising to hear that Ning Feng was constantly "intimidating" Zhao Pengcheng. If you want to convince the celebrities in Haitian City through the mouth of Zhao Pengcheng, the first patient, and want to get the maximum benefit from Zhao Pengcheng, then even flickering and intimidating people can't be avoided!

"Actually, from your point of view, you should be a person who enjoys a lot of wealth in your life. Especially when it comes to doing business, it will be smooth. Even if there is a small problem, it will be overcome quickly. ”

Ning Feng said to Zhao Pengcheng while taking the pulse for Zhao Pengcheng.

"Of course I know that, aren't you taking my pulse? I won't believe in such a thing as fortune telling!"

Zhao Pengcheng heard Ning Feng say this, so he said impatiently.

"Huh!"

Ning Feng was not annoyed by Zhao Pengcheng's words, but continued: "I know you don't believe in such a thing as fortune telling, but there are some things, I would rather believe them than believe them." Just like your fate, God doesn't give people benefits for nothing. If you are given wealth, you will inevitably be taken from something. It's like where you are now. You know, when you're thirty-five, you're going to die? If you survive this tribulation, then you will live for at least another thirty or fifty years, and if you do not survive this tribulation, then you will most likely die at the age of thirty-five. ”

As he spoke, Ning Feng stared at Zhao Pengcheng's eyes, and then said, "If I'm not wrong, you should be exactly thirty-five years old this year!"

Zhao Pengcheng was not frightened by Ning Feng's words, he had been in business for so many years, what kind of person had not seen it, if he was frightened by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in a few words, then wouldn't he have lived on a dog for so many years?

However, although he was not frightened by the words, he was panicked by Ning Feng's eyes, and just wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, it was very similar to how businessmen often exaggerated. It's just to get more benefits. Thinking of this, he withdrew his hand angrily, and then said, "Hmph, I think you are a liar." What kind of Chinese medicine, what kind of metaphysics? This set doesn't work well on me. At most, you can fool the ignorant women and children. Trying to lie to me. Dream on!"

As he spoke, he stood up, pulled his wife and was about to turn away.

"Let's go, let's go. But because you're my first customer. So at the end of the day, I will send you a word of advice for free, and hurry back to prepare for the afterlife!"

Seeing them turn around and leave, Ning Feng shook his head with a smile and said. With that, he turned the swivel chair around. Facing the wall, I took a closer look at the mural on the wall. Well, this bamboo painting of Zheng Banqiao is really good. It's a pity that it's a fake.

"How do you talk? Do you curse people like this? Believe it or not, I smashed your research institute?"

When Zhao Pengcheng heard where Ning Feng was cursing himself, he turned around angrily and shouted at Ning Feng.

"Alas!"

Ning Feng turned his back to him, then sighed and said, "People who are dying, even if they want to sprinkle it, then I have nothing to say." It doesn't matter, you can smash it if you want. You'll pay for it anyway. I don't have any opinion. For someone who is about to die, we should be forgiving, shouldn't we?"

"What do you mean? If you make it clear to me today, why am I about to die? If you can't say it clearly, don't say that I am bullying the small!"

Zhao Pengcheng ignored his wife's grabbing his clothes, but asked angrily.

Originally, when he heard Zhao Pengcheng say that he was going to smash the knife of this research institute, he just frowned and wanted to roll up his sleeves and stand up, and teach Zhao Pengcheng a good lesson, so that he knew that not everyone can spill here, but as soon as he heard Ning Feng's words, he did it again, and his face, which was originally full of anger, quickly put on a playful look.

Ning Feng's ability to attack the heart is very clear with the sword. At least if he compares himself to Ning Feng, he is not Ning Feng's opponent at all. Now when he saw Zhao Pengcheng, he was angered by Ning Feng in a few words, and after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, he understood Ning Feng's intentions. So he sat down and prepared to watch the show.

"Do you really want to know?"

Ning Feng didn't move, but continued to cross Erlang's legs, looking at the bamboo on the mural and asked. It's like talking to bamboo.

"Nonsense, if you don't say it today, explain it to me. I'm really going to smash your so-called institute. ”

Zhao Pengcheng said angrily.

"Alas, well!"

Ning Feng sighed, then turned his chair to look at Zhao Pengcheng, and said with pity: "Actually, you are to blame for this catastrophe on yourself. The reason why you are at the age of thirty-five is that you will die. It's all because of one of your greedy words. You say, if you don't have a good clothing business, why do you want to do an antique business? Even if you are in the antique business, you don't know if there are things you should accept or not?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Hearing Ning Feng say this, Zhao Pengcheng's eyes showed a rare trace of panic, but in the blink of an eye, he regained his calm: "Please explain clearly, I don't understand what you mean!"

Hearing the word "please" in Zhao Pengcheng's mouth, the corners of Ning Feng's mouth turned up slightly. Very good, this already means that Zhao Pengcheng has now taken the bait.

"There are some things that I don't say, but you should understand! After all, there are some things. You can't afford it. Don't believe you call the guy who sold you that bead and see if he's dead?"

Ning Feng raised the corners of his mouth, and then said to Zhao Pengcheng