The atmosphere in the office of the Chinese Medicine Association was a bit solemn, and almost everyone looked at the door nervously.
Hu Yuantu has just stated his position that this time he will find someone from outside to take his place.
Everyone wanted to see what kind of person could be so highly praised by Hu Yuantu.
Especially Xie Lihua and Li Ziwen looked a little ugly. They wanted to see who had the qualifications to be the president.
Time passed by minute by second, and just when everyone was getting impatient, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Wang Dachun walked in swaggeringly.
"Hey! There's a meeting!"
"It's you! You delivery guy went to the wrong door!" The fat man stumbled and almost fell down. Why hasn't this guy delivered a takeaway yet?
"Get out! Get out! Get out quickly, who allowed you to come in!"
"Then let me go!"
Wang Dachun suddenly became angry when he saw the ugly faces of these people, and turned around and left.
Looking at the virtues of these people, he finally understood why Chinese medicine was not working. If they were all this kind of people, there would really be no hope.
"You can't leave!"
Hu Yuantu stood up quickly and blocked the door with a sway of his body.
The big fat man laughed and said with some schadenfreude: "It seems that this kid has offended the president, now he will suffer."
Everyone looked at Wang Dachun with gloating expressions on their faces, especially the group of people who had an unpleasant incident with him in the elevator, all waiting to see Wang Dachun's joke.
Unexpectedly, Hu Yuantu actually stepped forward and took Wang Dachun's hand and said with a smile: "Brother Dachun, come and join the meeting with me!"
The big fat man was the first to react, "This... Mr. Hu, what are you doing? This guy is just a food delivery guy. Why did you let him come to the meeting?"
"That's right, Mr. President, which song are you singing?"
"Who is this kid?"
Everyone really couldn't figure out when this happened and why Hu Yuantula, a young man, came to hold a meeting.
No one at the scene connected Wang Dachun with the successor of the president. After all, Wang Dachun looked too young.
Hu Yuantu glared at everyone, "Shut up! Let me introduce to you. This young man is called Wang Dachun. This is the successor I am looking for."
"What!"
"Aha?"
After hearing this, everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at Hu Yuantu in disbelief. They were all shocked beyond measure.
It’s just an international joke. Is this guy going to be the president’s successor?
This Hu Yuantu is crazy!
This world is too crazy!
"Mr. Hu, are you right? This guy is our president. How is this possible?"
"That's right, President, aren't you an old fool? This kid probably hasn't even grown hair yet. How can He De be able to take on such an important responsibility?"
"Yes, we absolutely cannot agree!"
"This girl is just a takeaway. I think our Traditional Chinese Medicine Association should just change its name to rice dumplings instead of Blackbird."
The crowd reacted very fiercely, even losing face to Hu Yuantu.
Hu Yuantu snorted coldly, "Shut up, all of you! Don't look at his youth. He has excellent medical skills. If you are not convinced, you can challenge him."
He has long been unhappy with these profit-seeking guys, which is why he has not handed over the position of president to them over the years.
"oh?"
The fat man Chen Gang looked at Wang Dachun for a few times and said disdainfully: "You know all the medical skills, don't you just learn some nursing knowledge? If so, I suggest you go to the hospital and become a male nurse."
You can't blame others for looking down on him. Wang Dachun looks too young. At this age, he usually studies in school.
"Hahahaha..." Everyone laughed.
Wang Dachun looked at the faces of these people and wanted to leave, but when he thought that he might be able to break through to become a master as the president, he gritted his teeth and sat down.
"I know a lot of things. What are you asking about? For example, I can see a doctor at a glance, and I can also tell what color your pants are."
The big fat man Chen Gang was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Can you still tell the color of my pants? That's interesting. If you could tell the color of my pants, I would eat my pants."
The crowd burst into laughter again.
Wang Dachun chuckled, "This is what you said. Please bear witness. This person... what is your name?"
"This is Chen Gang."
"Chen Gang, are you sure that if I want to guess the color of your underwear, you will eat your underwear in front of me?"
The fat man Chen Gang nodded, "What if you can't guess it?"
"Then I'll eat your pants in front of you."
Chen Gang slapped his thigh and said, "Okay, it's a bet!"
It’s not shameful to eat one’s own pants, but it would be shameful for this kid to eat someone else’s pants!
Everyone started to boo, "Okay, bet with him!"
"I've never seen someone eat their pants before in my whole life!"
"It's okay to eat my underwear, I haven't changed in three days!"
Wang Dachun: "..."
Can you still say it after not changing it for three days?
You're so dirty, forget it!
Hu Yuantu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He never expected that this would be the situation.
Is it now a panty-eating contest?
Wang Dachun sneered in his heart, but remained calm on the surface, saying calmly: "Chen Gang, you are in the year of your birth year, and you are wearing red pants!"
As soon as Wang Dachun finished speaking, Chen Gang's expression suddenly changed and he muttered: "Boy, you... you must be blind, and this game doesn't count!"
Everyone looked surprised, "You...really guessed it right?"
Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "I'm telling you, this fat guy, let alone you, I guessed the colors of the underwear of the two girls at the front desk, Xiaoli and Xiaowen. If you don't believe me, just ask!"
Chen Gang: "..."
Everyone: "..."
God guessed the color of the girl at the front desk's underwear!
You are an expert at guessing underwear!
Wang Dachun urged: "Don't interrupt, hurry up and perform panty eating!"
Chen Gang's face turned red, "Huh, you're just a blind cat who met a dead mouse. This game doesn't count. Let's bet again."
Wang Dachun sneered, "How else do you want to bet? I am nicknamed the Gambling Saint. No matter what you bet, I will accompany you to the end."
Chen Gang smiled and said, "Since you are so good at guessing, guess how many moles I have on my chest?"
Wang Dachun chuckled, "What's so difficult about this? You have a total of three moles on your chest. Oh no, you have two moles."
Wang Dachun glanced at the shocked Chen Gang and said with a smile: "You are also a freak. Everyone else has two nipples, but you have an extra nipple, a total of three nipples. I am not wrong!"
thump!
Chen Gang fell down immediately after hearing this, looked at Wang Dachun with a look of fear, then rolled his eyes and fainted.
He was really frightened by Wang Dachun, even if this guy accurately guessed the two moles on his chest.
He actually even guessed the extra nipple he had.
Is this still a person?
