Hong Kong.
villa.
Morning.
Zhou Bingkun woke up and got out of bed gently.
There was another person on the bed, sleeping soundly.
This is
a woman.
A beautiful woman.
A well-known woman.
To be precise, she is a popular female star in Hong Kong.
The TV series she just filmed is a hit.
She came here to sleep with Zhou Bingkun, not because she was forced to do so, but because she took a liking to Zhou Bingkun and wanted to squeeze out Zheng Juan's position and take her place. However, she obviously thought too much. No one can replace Zheng Juan's position.
Zhou Bingkun did a lot of eye-catching things in Xiangjiang.
Zhou Bingkun's medical skills shocked the entire Xiangjiang and attracted countless doctors to worship him.
Everyone in Xiangjiang wants to know Zhou Bingkun and make friends with Zhou Bingkun. This is true regardless of gender, age or status.
Who doesn't want to know a 'miracle doctor'?
But Zhou Bingkun can’t meet everyone.
He has a strong character.
The first people who could meet Zhou Bingkun were all the top dignitaries in Xiangjiang.
These powerful people are not fools.
They first confirmed Zhou Bingkun's miraculous medical skills through various channels.
Then, they lowered their heads high and wanted to make friends with Zhou Bingkun, and they were sincere friends, and they didn't dare to mix it up at all.
Because they were afraid that Zhou Bingkun would mix water with them when he treated them.
Seeing the powerful people extending olive branches, Zhou Bingkun naturally would not refuse.
If he wants to get rich quickly, he must deal with powerful people.
As a result, the dry firewood touched the raging fire, and the thunder struck the big tree, igniting at the first touch.
Zhou Bingkun quickly established a foothold in the elite circle through his world-leading medical skills.
The dignitaries saw Zhou Bingkun's miraculous medical skills. They themselves, their relatives and friends all feel what god-like medical skills are.
Those who were sick were cured, and those who were not sick became better.
All of this was brought by Zhou Bingkun, and it is true.
At this moment, Zhou Bingkun had a very high status in their hearts.
Of course, Zhou Bingkun didn't just make friends with powerful people.
He wants to know more people. For example, he wants to meet beautiful women.
Ever since, he had the most popular female star on his bed, and she took the initiative to stick to her. It wasn't Zhou Bingkun who kept him. Note that this is the key point, not a guarantee.
Zhou Bingkun also knew what this female celebrity was thinking.
Because she said as soon as she came, "Dean Zhou, that country girl named Zheng Juan is not worthy of you, only I..."
She is also very direct. She expresses her true thoughts first. She felt that her beauty and fame were enough to compare with Zheng Juan.
But Zhou Bingkun likes to do more and talk less. He didn't talk nonsense with this beauty.
He soon made her fall asleep from exhaustion.
"There is no way to replace Zheng Juan's position." Zhou Bingkun walked outside the bedroom. There was no way he would give up Zheng Juan for the woman in his bed.
He was just curious about the woman on the bed, just for fun.
Now he has played it and found it average.
"It's not necessarily good to be famous." Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but sigh. He felt cheated.
He passed by the next bedroom.
The bedroom door is open.
He took a casual look and saw that there were five or six girls sleeping soundly inside.
Some of them have yellow skin, some have white skin, but none have dark skin.
They have one thing in common: they are all foreigners.
Some of them are from the Japanese country, some are from the Bangzi country, some are from the Ying country, and some are from the Chou country.
They also have one thing in common, which is youth. None of them are over twenty years old.
Zhou Bingkun didn't look much, he continued to walk out.
In the yard, Zhou Bingkun began to practice.
This villa is relatively remote.
This is a place Zhou Bingkun bought for fun.
He returned to Xiangjiang from Jichun and came here directly instead of going home.
It has been more than ten years since he traveled to this world.
He had long since reverted to his inhuman state. His three-dimensional attributes are many times those of ordinary people.
In the past ten years, he has been using the method of refining qi to solve internal problems.
Now, he finally didn't need to use this method. He started to use the yin and yang complementation technique that ordinary people know.
"Today is the 26th of the twelfth lunar month. The New Year is almost here. It's time to go home." Zhou Bingkun has been here for a few days. He has so many women every day, and he is a little tired of it.
Finish practicing.
Zhou Bingkun made some breakfast at will.
He has no permanent servants here. There are just Japanese servants who come to clean the house regularly. Zhou Bingkun liked to use Japanese people as servants.
Not long after.
Foreign friends wake up first.
"Dear Zhou, you are too strong. Last night you..." This is a woman from an ugly country, she said shamelessly, trying to make a mosaic.
Zhou Bingkun felt like his ears were dirty. He is a gentleman, Zhou Bingkun. Never say anything inappropriate for children.
"Dean Zhou, you are already awake. I overslept. I'm sorry. I'll help you make breakfast immediately." This was a woman from the Japanese country. As soon as she woke up, she hurried to Zhou Bingkun to apologize. Because she was in a hurry, she wore very simple clothes. Fortunately, I put on an apron.
"Go." Zhou Bingkun casually ordered.
"Hi." The Japanese woman hurried into the kitchen and started cooking delicious meals. She always likes to show her virtuous side in front of Zhou Bingkun. She also wants to be on top. However, she came on orders. She has an ulterior conspiracy.
Zhou Bingkun pretended not to know, ate her bait and chewed up her fishhook.
"Dean Zhou, I've fallen in love with you, your..." Another woman from the Eagle Country came and wanted to mosaic her words.
Zhou Bingkun felt that these women were too much and could not act recklessly in broad daylight.
...
"Fujiko, the sushi you make is good, and the miso soup is also good." Zhou Bingkun praised casually.
"Thank you, Dean Zhou, for the compliment. I will keep up the good work." The Japanese woman named Fujiko hurriedly bowed to express her gratitude.
Had a meal.
"I have something to do later, you all should go." Zhou Bingkun began to chase people away.
"Dean Zhou, I don't want to leave."
"Dean Zhou, my legs are weak."
"Dean Zhou, my clothes are torn and I have no clothes left."
"Dean Zhou..."
Six foreign friends wanted to stay, but they were all ruthlessly kicked away by Zhou Bingkun.
Not a moment later.
The female star came out wearing a bath towel.
"Dean Zhou, I feel so hungry and tired." She fell softly into Zhou Bingkun's arms. Her bathrobe accidentally slipped halfway down.
"Let's eat first, Fujiko made a delicious breakfast." Zhou Bingkun said calmly. He was no longer interested in the woman in his arms. He helped the woman up and asked her to have breakfast.
"Fujiko? Is it that Japanese goblin again? When did she come? Dean Zhou, isn't it enough for you to have me? Stop looking for those goblins." This woman was a little jealous. It's just that Zhou Bingkun doesn't think she has the right to be jealous.
"It's not enough, you can't do it. You can't do it if you don't look for it." Zhou Bingkun said honestly. He is an honest man and likes to tell the truth.
"Oh, you hate it..." It was obvious that the woman was thinking wrongly.
Zhou Bingkun went to the living room to read the newspaper.
Not long after.
The phone rings.
"Hey, Dean Zhou, are you done here? Can I come?" A man's voice sounded. He is a fat man and his surname is Wang. Zhou Bingkun likes to call him Fatty Wang.
"Fat Wang, come on." Zhou Bingkun said casually.
"Dean Zhou, who is coming?"
"Fat Wang is coming."
"Oh, it's him. I can't let him see me here. I...I'm leaving first." The woman left in a hurry. She came here secretly, not wanting anyone to know she was here.
...
After Fatty Wang arrived, he was in no hurry to talk to Zhou Bingkun.
He first walked around the rooms.
"Dean Zhou, you stayed here last night with seven women, right?" Fatty Wang guessed it right.
"That's right." Zhou Bingkun said calmly. He knew that Fatty Wang had a good nose and could recognize women by scent.
Suddenly, Fatty Wang knelt down and said, "Dean Zhou, please teach me the "Returning Yang Kung"." Fatty Wang knew that Zhou Bingkun played every night, and not just one woman, but many.
He envied Zhou Bingkun very much. He also wanted to have an indestructible body.
He asked for a long time before Zhou Bingkun told him the name of a Taoist Kung Fu called "Returning Yang Kung".
