Zhao Fan came to the Master Zhufeng Gate next to the Master Collection with a gloomy expression.
After Jiang Rao moved into the underground city, Liu Wanfu took care of it. To this end, he hired a goddess-level store manager with both beauty and talent through Kuang Xiao. However, Master Zhufeng’s door is also locked.
From the corner of his eye, Zhao Fan saw a traditional Chinese medicine shop across the street. The signboard was "Xu's". His mind moved and he guessed that it might be Xu Chengyin from the elderly F4, so he walked over. There was a young man inside who was treating patients. Massage.
When the young man saw Zhao Fan entering the door, he asked, "Hello, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"I'm not here to see a doctor." Zhao Fan shook his head.
"Then you are..." The young man did not recognize him.
Zhao Fan asked thoughtfully: "Is this shop opened by Xu Chengyin?"
The young man frowned and said displeasedly: "Mr. Xu is my master. He is a leader in the medical field and a leader in Chinese medicine. Isn't it impolite for you to call him by his name like this?"
"I quite defend Master."
Zhao Fan smiled with interest. With his identity and status, he would not care about such a thing. Besides, it was only human nature. He randomly picked a chair and sat down, then said: "Contact your master immediately and tell him that a man named Zhao is waiting in the store. It is his business to come or not."
The young man's brows furrowed even more tightly. Who is this man of the same age as himself? His tone was so arrogant, as if his master, who was well-known in China, was not worth mentioning in front of him, just like a little minion who could come at a moment's notice...
However, the young man was not sure whether this strange man was bluffing or whether he was really qualified. After all, China was so big that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon was common, and the other man seemed to have an invisible aura. Although he was calm and easy-going, he seemed to be facing the boundless. The starry sky makes people look up to it.
"Okay, just wait a moment."
The young man stopped what he was doing, then took out his cell phone suspiciously, flipped to a number in his address book and dialed it.
When the call was connected, Xu Chengyin said on the other side: "Less than? Didn't I tell you that there is a Chinese and Western medicine exchange meeting today? Don't interrupt me before you come back? Okay, tell me if you have anything to say. I'm busy with a top here. Seems like it."
"Master." Yu Yu explained in an embarrassed voice: "That's it. Just now, a man named Zhao came to the store. He is about the same age as me. He wanted to see you by name, and he said it was your business whether he came or not. . I’m afraid he’s a well-connected person, so I’ll let you know.”
"Is the person named Zhao about the same age as you?"
A figure whom he regarded as a god suddenly appeared in Xu Chengyin's mind. His attitude immediately turned 180 degrees, and he said seriously: "Quick, serve Mr. Zhao with good tea. Master, I will rush to Jiangbei immediately and explain to him on my behalf, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings caused by waiting too long."
"Ah? Are you coming back soon?" Yu Yu glanced at the young man sitting quietly over there in shock. He asked in disbelief: "Master, what about the exchange meeting...?"
"Fuck the exchange."
Xu Chengyin said with a smile: "Even the world's medical elite conference, compared with Mr. Zhao, is like sesame seeds and watermelons... no, the gap is gold!"
"This this……"
Yu Yu stood dumbfounded in front of the massage bed. His three views were subverted. What was the background that made the master say those words?
"What the hell, hang up."
Xu Chengyin didn't waste any more time and hung up the phone.
At this moment, after Yu Yu came to his senses, he first said hello to the patient, then ran to the cabinet to get the best tea in the master's collection, "Snow Moon Biluochun"!
Then he brewed it and brought it to Zhao Fan, including the pot and cup.
Less than three points curious and seven points awe said: "Mr. Zhao, please use it slowly."
"Thanks."
