Jiang Ning smiled half-heartedly, and he was a little surprised when Yushe appeared at the first store in the sub-city.
"Jiang, Mr. Jiang..."
Yu She was even more surprised. When he came to report about the project, he learned that a noble man was coming.
I heard that he is the master of the deputy mayor!
Could it be that it’s Jiang Ning! Thinking of his previous performance, he suddenly panicked.
"Commissioner Yu, I don't dare to act like a vice president in front of you."
Jiang Ning sneered. If someone shows off his face and greets him with a smile, then he is not him!
"Less than, what's going on! Have you made Mr. Jiang unhappy? Huh?"
Qin Guoliang's face turned cold. Jiang Ning was a great benefactor of their Qin family, how could he offend a little assistant?
"Deputy Mayor, misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding..."
Yu She was frightened. Although he didn't have high emotional intelligence and was a bad person, he could still look at people's faces after being in this circle all the year round.
He looked in disbelief that the vice president of a small company was actually a member of the deputy mayor's family!
"snort!"
Qin Guoliang sat upright and just snorted coldly.
"Jiang, Mr. Jiang, I just took over the project. I am not sensible. Please forgive me. I will offer you tea to apologize."
Yushe didn't dare to neglect him, and his lips turned white with fear. He stood up and served tea with both hands to ask for forgiveness.
Jiang Ning had no expression on his face. This was Qin Buju's home after all, so he didn't pursue the matter any further. He just picked up the tea and put it aside and said, "Commissioner Yu is joking, our company still needs to rely on you!"
Jiang Ning's move made Qin Guoliang and Lu Zhengzhong look at each other, and both of them thought deeply.
The young man did not drink the cup of tea, which meant that he was not qualified for the society. As for the words he said, it also gave the other party a step forward.
Every word and deed not only expresses his position, but also gives him face. This person is not simple!
"Lesui, thank you Doctor Jiang... Then, nothing will happen to you here..." Qin Guoliang reminded him just right.
"Yes, yes, thank you, Divine Doctor Jiang. I, I just have some things to deal with, so I'll leave now..."
Yu She was sweating profusely and did not dare to stay any longer.
As soon as Yu She left, dinner started here. The two most important city leaders in Sichuan and the deputy city chief were sitting on both sides. In the front seat was Qin Buju's grandfather Qin Yuanchao.
"Divine Doctor Jiang, old man, I'd like to propose a toast, thank you."
Mr. Qin stood up and raised his glass, with a hint of gratitude in his sharp, knife-like eyes.
"Old man, you are too kind."
Mr. Qin is a member of the War Department. Qin Buju mentioned this before. Jiang Ning respected soldiers throughout his life and did not neglect him in the slightest.
What's more, the old man was polite and had no airs, so he stood up and lowered the hand holding the wine glass as low as possible.
Respect, emotion and reason.
"Master, you are a great benefactor to our family. You are too polite."
Qin Buju said with a silly smile.
Qin Guoliang on the side heard this and couldn't help but shook his head. His son was almost the same age as the miracle doctor Jiang, but his mood was completely different.
This brat only knows how to be cool, and look at Dr. Jiang, who is neither humble nor overbearing in front of the old man.
The difference is clear at a glance!
"Doctor Jiang, you can afford this glass of wine. Old man, I caused a lot of trouble for this brat, but in the end there was no result!"
"You know, our Qin family has been passed down from generation to generation, and it's just such a brat..."
"I almost thought... forget it, I'm happy now and don't talk about those unhappy things!"
Mr. Qin raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, his face immediately turning red.
In this way, a few people drank three rounds of wine and drank five flavors of food.
Mr. Qin suddenly took out an exquisite gift box, opened it carefully, and placed it on the table.
"Miracle Doctor Jiang, I think giving money is too tacky, and antique scrolls seem hypocritical. This half of a 150-year-old winter ginseng is rare. You are a miracle doctor. I think... this is more appropriate to give."
Jiang Ning's eyes lit up. The winter ginseng that was over a hundred years old was indeed what he needed. But when I heard that it was half a bird, a trace of disappointment immediately flashed in my eyes.
Looking up, he confirmed what he was thinking. This winter ginseng only has the upper half, and the most important roots are not there.
"Dad, this winter ginseng can cure your asthma..."
Qin Guoliang was stunned, never expecting that the old man would give such a heavy gift.
"It's okay..."
Mr. Qin shook his head, looked at Jiang Ning and said, "Miracle Doctor Jiang, please accept this small sincerity."
When Jiang Ning saw this, he shook his head and said, "Old man, this half of winter ginseng is useless to me."
"Please let me know the whereabouts of the other half of the winter ginseng..."
After hearing Jiang Ning's words, Mr. Qin was slightly startled, and then he couldn't help but smile.
What he considered to be a precious gift was unexpectedly ignored by Divine Doctor Jiang.
"Miracle Doctor Jiang, this gift from Mr. Qin is not a small gift! As a human being, you can't be too greedy!"
The leader of the city, Lu Zhengzhong, who had been silent all this time, felt that Jiang Ning was trying to get Mr. Qin to give him a whole winter ginseng, so he couldn't help but frowned.
Even the top half of a 150-year-old winter ginseng is already worth over 100 million.
The other half is even more expensive!
"Well, City Chief Lu... Divine Doctor Jiang probably doesn't mean that."
Qin Guoliang hurriedly reconciled the situation.
With Lu Zhengzhong's status, if he hadn't learned that his father had returned from the war department, he wouldn't have been able to invite him. He didn't want things to get too tense.
"I do want a whole winter ginseng."
Jiang Ning did not hide his purpose.
Qin Guoliang was slightly embarrassed.
"Doctor Jiang, everyone wants good things. But sometimes, it comes down to ability. If you don't have the ability, then you are a hot potato."
Lu Zhengzhong looked like he couldn't stand Jiang Ning. He stood up and said to Mr. Qin: "Mr. Qin, you always have a sharp eye. You can't let some people with evil intentions deceive you."
"I still have some things to do here, so I'm leaving first."
After Lu Zhengzhong said that, he was about to leave.
Jiang Ning ignored him, then took out a small yellowed book and handed it to Mr. Qin: "Old man, I really need the roots of the century-old winter ginseng, but I just hope you can tell me the whereabouts..."
"These are some martial arts training experiences. They are my gift to Qin Buju..."
Lu Zhengzhong, who was about to leave, felt a little embarrassed when he heard this. After this operation, would he become a villain?
"Martial arts? Humph, I, Lu Zhengzhong, have been a market leader for many years and have read countless people. I have never heard of anyone giving away my martial arts experience. Doctor Jiang? Is it possible that you are still a martial arts master?"
Martial arts training experience is something that every master will hide. To put it bluntly, it is a secret that is not passed on.
Give it away?
Unless you are a direct disciple, you will never share it with others!
"Chief Lu, I have no grievances with you, right?"
Jiang Ning frowned. This person was innocently targeting him, so it was inevitable that he would be unhappy.
"What do you mean?" Lu Zhengzhong looked ugly. How dare a little Chinese medicine doctor be disrespectful to him?
Is that too arrogant?
"This, this, this is actually a unique skill in martial arts, including internal strength and mental skills! Jiang, Divine Doctor Jiang, you really want to give this to your grandson!"
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