Shanhang, it’s Shanhang again!

Zhang Bei could hardly understand their brain circuits for this group of leaders who could turn civil aviation into fighter jets.

This is an airplane!

If a car is driving at high speed, there is still a possibility of survival.

But even an iron man will be broken if he falls from a height of ten thousand meters.

After sighing silently, Zhang Bei finally gave up the idea of ​​scolding Li Yanghua.

After checking the luggage, I began to walk towards the boarding gate.

Just as Zhang Bei was waiting for the plane to take off, the Wang family was suffering a disaster at this time.

The leader of the Medical Jing family stared at the anger in his eyes of the head of the Wang family without any concealment.

"I hand over the Sixteen Life Terms to you, how do you repay me?"

"Of course Zhang Bei, tell me what you think?"

"Who allows you to use those despicable methods?"

“Also accept foreign capital injection?”

"Are you planning to get me scolded by my ancestors in a hundred years?"

...

Even if it was a swear word, the contemporary head of the Wang family made the face of the contemporary head of the Wang family increasingly ugly.

The Wang family is different from other inherited families. Behind them are always the hidden medical classics.

It is precisely because of this great backer that the Wang family never agreed to Zhang Bei's recruitment from beginning to end.

But no one expected that in a peaceful and prosperous era, the hidden schools of thought would reappear.

"Ahem, don't blame this girl, I gave those orders."

An old man was pushed into the hall while sitting in a wheelchair.

The young man in the leading eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Looking at the old man sitting on the chair, he finally calmed down a little.

"I need an explanation."

The old man put a bill on the table, and a weak voice rang throughout the hall.

"In the past thirty years, you have withdrawn a total of 700 million from the Wang family."

“This is almost all of our profits in recent years.”

“In order to ensure funding for laboratory research and development, I must accept foreign funds.”

...

Although the old man's tone was plain, anyone could hear the resentment.

The aristocratic family just hides it. Not dead, they also need to live.

It costs money to practice martial arts, and it is not much better to study medicine.

In order to ensure their research, most of them will choose to hide in the dark to support a family with a slightly inherited heritage.

The Wang family is the choice of this generation. If they are not born fifty years later, they will not owe each other.

But if a family is born, it will be the greatest help.

The leader looked at the bill in front of him and finally sighed.

"I can forgive everything else, but I can't mess with Zhang Bei."

The old man glanced at the leader deeply and finally nodded.

"I understand. From then on, the Wang family has full power to Wang Yishuang and serve as the seventh generation head of the Wang family."

The leader glanced at the old man and then sat directly on the chair.

"Your health has not been there for a few days, so you can enjoy your old age during this period."

"good!"

After putting down the position of the head of the family, the old man waved his hand and asked someone to push the wheelchair to walk outside.

Since I accepted the ancient prescriptions from medical classics, some things are no longer what they can say.

I just hope that under the leadership of Yishuang, the family will not be dispersed.

The leader glanced at the departing head of the family and set his sight on Wang Yishuang.

"I don't care what method you use, and I will repair my relationship with Zhang Bei within one month."

"If not, I don't mind changing to another family support."

"yes!"

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and Wang Yishuang, who had just taken charge of the power, had to find a way to start cleaning up the mess left by the old man.

Time is like the power of the head of the Wang family, and it disappears in a moment.

Zhang Bei's footsteps had just stepped onto this land in the northeast, and someone raised his head in the ginseng planting ground at the foot of Changbai Mountain.

"The person is back?"

"Just getting off the plane."

"How about those kids in the doctor?"

"I've already contacted it, but this time the medical scholar may be slower."

Upon hearing this answer, the man also wiped the soil stained on his hands.

"Let the two kids in the family send the latest bred things over."

The young man standing behind hesitated for a moment, then started to ask in a low voice.

"Are we going to be born?"

"Yes, but not now, just make a good relationship first."

"Okay, then I'll go and prepare!"

The man squeezed and rubbed the soil, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a smile.

Do you really think that the group of doctors can gain the upper hand by relying on the living Buddha?

The Nine Nine Families were completely united a hundred years ago. Do you really think that the kindness of farming is good?

Guigu wanted to enjoy it exclusively, but their farmer was the first to refuse!

Of course, Zhang Bei didn't know the calculation of this group of old silver coins at all, even if he knew it, he would just say it.

This person works all by his heart, what is the general trend of the world and what is the inheritance of various scholars.

It's really annoying that you can't let Wu An take it. The rules cannot bind him.

If Qin Shihuang had abide by the rules, he would not have been able to establish unity even if he lived and died.

The car drove into the village before sunset. After a while, Zhang Bei went back to Wang Laoer's house the first thing he did.

"Oh, I've got the boss back!"

"Just going down the mountain?"

"No, I found a new cabbage nest these days."

Zhang Bei glanced at the birch that Wang Laoer was packing. It looked good and could definitely be sold at a good price.

"I'll come here for a meal. You have to pick up a few cats with me tomorrow."

"Okay, my wife bought some seafood tonight and have some drinks together!"

Zhang Bei's preferences are also considered to be Zhou Lu's cicadas among the people of the Paoshan, and the green vegetables are all seasonings.

You have to eat meat every meal.

I learned about what happened in Changbai Mountain recently with Wang Laoer, and the sumptuous dinner was served on the table.

The first thing to see is oysters, each of which is a big fat meat.

It was so enjoyable when it was dipped in sauce.

The scrambled eggs with mountain leeks on the side are made of oil squeezed from home.

The lamb chops were sprinkled with chives, and they were all satisfied when they were bite.

There were a lot of medicinal herbs in the chicken soup, and the rich herbal fragrance made Zhang Bei squint his eyes when he ate it.

...

Drinking a little wine, I talked to Wang Laoer about the changes in the runners during this period.

Time is like Guigu’s calculations, always disappearing without realizing it.

The next morning, Wang Laoer drove Zhang Bei quickly towards the airport in a pickup truck.

"What cat you bought with your boss? Is it very precious?"

"It's not bought, it's given away. It's really precious. It's put directly in the woods at that time."

When Wang Laoer heard this, his eyes were full of confusion.

A very precious cat is sent to the forest to raise?

Is it really nature equal to my home?

"Don't keep it at home?"
Chapter completed!